My Magic Age

Nearly two hundred civilian female workers are busy on ten production lines in the production workshop of the Rune Plate Workshop.

The processing process of the copper hot pot is very simple. The coppersmith shop will send the copper hot pot to the Rune Plate Workshop. Then, just put the palm-sized round "Fire Gathering" rune plate into the bottom of the copper hot pot, and then it can be packed and sealed. Due to the production capacity constraints of the Magic Seal Workshop, the Rune Plate Workshop can now assemble about 500 copper hot pots every day. In fact, 500 copper hot pots can be easily completed by less than ten female workers.

The same is true for exhaust fans. In order to reduce costs, Murray contacted a carpenter workshop in the imperial capital to supply exhaust fan shells. Although installing the "miniature tornado" rune plate is more complicated than installing a copper hot pot, it is not too troublesome. Just embed the rune plate into the slot of the wooden box. Murray told me that there are about 30 female workers in the workshop responsible for assembling the exhaust fan.

The remaining manpower is almost all devoted to the refrigerator production line. The carpenter workshop creates exquisite storage boxes. These wooden boxes with rune plates need to be installed with the "continuous frost" rune plate, and the insulation layer and functional partitions need to be added inside the wooden boxes. The cabinet of the freezer is very large, which brings great difficulty to assembly. A group of four female workers can only assemble ten refrigerators a day at best. Now all 160 female workers are devoted to the refrigerator production line, and they can only complete 400 refrigerators a day. This is one of the reasons why large cargo vans are waiting in line outside the rune plate workshop.

Another reason is that the rune plate workshop is limited by the venue. If the workshop can still accommodate the production line, Murray may have to continue recruiting workers.

The Rune Plate Workshop in the Imperial Capital has already increased its production capacity to the maximum. Every day, about 500 copper hot pots are assembled on the production line in the workshop. The number of exhaust fans produced is about 500, and the number of refrigerators produced is about 400. The Rune Plate Workshop has become like a steel giant, constantly swallowing and spitting out magic rune plates and daily magic products.

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For the nobles in the Imperial Capital, refrigerators are a very novel and in-demand item. The nobles usually like to use magic sealing boxes to keep food fresh. Magic sealing boxes can indeed perfectly ensure the freshness of ingredients, but the expensive cost makes many people discouraged. Once the inexpensive and high-quality refrigerators appeared in the magic market of the Imperial Capital, they quickly gained people's recognition. This summer, the Imperial Capital is particularly hot, which also prompted a sharp increase in refrigerator sales.

The refrigerators produced by the Rune Plate Workshop cannot even meet the needs of the Imperial Capital Magic Market, so there are also inscriptionists in the Imperial Capital who are learning to draw the "Continuous Frost" rune plate. Of course, the refrigerators made by those handmade rune plates cannot compete with us head-on in terms of price, so some merchants have taken a different approach and taken the high-end route. Those merchants have launched private customization services, and they have some living space while maintaining high-priced sales.

Many carpenter workshops in the seventh district cooperate with our rune plate workshop. The largest carpenter workshop is located in the airport town outside the Imperial Capital. Nearly half of the wooden shells of refrigerators are produced by the workshop there. With the experience and lessons of the exhaust fan, I asked Murray to ensure that he has more than three suppliers when selecting carpenter workshop suppliers this time.

The work intensity in the assembly workshop is not too high, and there is one day off per week. The salary is almost the same as that of some male workers in other workshops. There is a free working lunch at noon every day. Workers are provided with a portion of white bread and vegetable soup every day, and occasionally there are dishes made of pea paste or other seasonal vegetables. The only thing that makes the workers dissatisfied is that they often work overtime. Once the workshop is short of magic rune plates, the workshop will occasionally rest for half a day, but this also means that they will work overtime one night soon.

Most of the workers recruited by Murray are female workers. Most of them are also responsible for a lot of housework. They always complain about this irregular overtime.

But there is no way. I can't transport those magic rune plates from Xinliu Valley to the imperial capital every time or in advance. I am on the Yero plane with the North Wind Legion's constructed knights to fight the Nibru spiders. Once in the war, the supply of magic rune plates in the Xinliu Valley Magic Seal Workshop will be postponed indefinitely.

After checking the accounts at Qige Trading Company, Alia took the magic caravan to meet me at the Rune Plate Workshop. It was obvious that the workers in the workshop knew Alia. Wherever Alia passed, the female workers would stand up and salute. Alia did not greet these female workers in particular, but took Betty straight through the factory area and came to the workshop meeting room.

When Alia pushed the door and walked into the meeting room, Murray was standing in front of the desk, holding the table with both hands, and confided to me a lot of difficulties in the daily management of the Rune Plate Workshop. Then he told me that he wanted to further expand the scale of the Rune Plate Workshop, etc. It seemed that he had a lot of ideas recently, and it seemed that he had been preparing for a long time. This time, he finally waited until I came to the workshop and launched a series of bombardments on me.

It was not until Alia arrived that Murray's voice was restrained.

Aaliya sat next to me naturally, with no expression on her delicate face. She raised her curved eyebrows and said softly to the slightly embarrassed Murray in front of her: "Tell me, what's the matter?" Stopped? Is it not convenient for me to say something while I’m here? In that case, I’ll go out and wait for you to finish talking.”

"What are you talking about! I just took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief. I just asked the boss to expand the workshop, and it happened that I had finished everything I wanted to say." Murray glanced at Aaliya guiltily and said.

In front of Aaliya, Murray was not so confident when he spoke.

When looking at me, the corner of Aaliya's mouth slightly raised a sexy arc, and the tenderness in her eyes was like honey. This reminded me of the original Duke Ryan, maybe he was I am also immersed in such eyes and cannot extricate myself.

Of course the workshop needs to be expanded, but where should the new workshop be built? Alia and I have some differences. I want to build the new workshop in the small town of New Trum in the Hierro plane, at least for now. The town is rich in human resources. It is possible to build a factory of any size you want. At the same time, such a The rune board workshop can also promote the prosperity of the town, which is of course of great benefit to me. However, what Aria is worried about is that the rune board workshop is located in the Hierro plane, so the sales work in the future will become very complicated. Trouble, you can’t ask me to open the teleportation gate every time so that materials can flow.

But no matter what, we will not choose to build a new workshop here in the imperial capital. After all, this place is under the nose of the Angel Bould royal family, and one day in the future this place will belong to Prince Charlie. Frankly speaking, I I know very well that there is no way for me to integrate into the faction of His Royal Highness Prince Charles. No matter what, I have been marked by the Southern Legion, and I was born in the North.

Aria's point of view is to build the workshop in the province of Sloit, and she can choose to be in El City or Sloit City. After all, after graduating from the Royal Academy of Magic, I plan to return to the north and serve in the North Wind Legion. Military service, by then, I will have to live in Sloit City for at least two or three years, and Alia also thinks that to delay further expansion, the existing market should be stabilized, and currently during the plane war, the magic market The market prospects are still unclear.

"Then wait a little longer. Maybe we really have to move the workshop here to the north in the future." Thinking that I would serve in the North Wind Legion in the future, I said, "At present, we need to move the current few... It is enough to establish a certain reputation for this product in the Imperial City and maintain the existing market well. "

Seeing what I said, Murray wanted to argue, but under Aria's gaze, he swallowed his words back.

After such a discussion, it was already ten o'clock in the evening when we came out of the workshop. The street outside the workshop was full of workers after work, and the bustling crowd continued to the entrance of the alley.

Some food stalls were set up on both sides of the street, and the whole street was filled with the aroma of fried food. People in the imperial capital like to eat French fries. Each fries must be cut into finger-sized pieces and fried in a hot oil pan until Golden brown, the freshly baked French fries can be fried to a crispy surface, but are fragrant and soft on the inside. Paired with the unique jam here in the Imperial Capital, it is actually very delicious food, and it is very cheap. You can buy it for only three copper coins. to a paper package.

In addition to French fries, there are also Buenos-style fried fish, Pai Plateau-style barbecue, or Helensa-style pancakes. Against the background of these food stalls, the whole street looks like As if they had come alive, many workers stopped here and bought large bags of food to take home.

Our carriage moved slowly among the crowd, and Alia sat quietly next to me, with a faint smile on her face.

We didn't talk, we just looked out the window silently under the setting sun. The sycamore trees on both sides cast a long slanting shadow.

Passing by a scone stall, Aaliya pointed to the row of scones hanging on the stall. A flash of memory flashed in her eyes. She said to me: "I still remember when I was in the small town of Mas. There is also such a scone stall in Kou, and the baked wheat cakes look like this. The surface is a little burnt and a little hard, but it tastes very crispy and can be broken into pieces and put into potato and beef soup..."

As she said that, she couldn't help but smile, and then said: "Obviously those scones are not as delicious as the scones made by the cook at home, but every time I go to Mas Town, I still can't help but I had to stop and buy one. At that time, I never imagined that my future life would be like this.”

I pushed open the door of the carriage. The carriage hadn't stopped yet. I jumped out of the carriage and ran to the pancake stall in two steps. I picked off a pancake from an iron hook hanging high in the stall. He didn't ask the stall owner how much the pancakes cost. He just threw a silver coin to him. When he caught it in his hand and was a little dazed, he turned around and chased the magic caravan. He ran a few short steps and took the silver coin. Zhang took the hard scones into the carriage.

Putting the scones on the wooden table in the carriage, he signaled Betty to take out a silver table knife, then cut the hard scones with difficulty, and asked Aaliya: "Do you want to try it? "

Aaliya nodded excitedly, then picked up a piece of scone and ate it with gusto.

I handed one to Betty and Catalina each, picked up a piece and put it in my mouth to taste, and almost spit it out.

In fact, this is just an ordinary scone, with almost no special features and hard, just like the flavor of marching rations. This kind of scone can be kept in the food bag for many days, except for the humid weather in the Black Forest of the Yello plane. I almost vomited after eating this kind of scone in the Yello plane recently, but it was not as hard as it is now in the military camp. At least there is a bowl of hot broth made from meat floss bricks, and sometimes there are traces of wild vegetables floating in the bowl.

But now there is only such a dry scone, but Alia eats it with relish.

"Alia, are you homesick?" I asked her. And I grabbed her soft and smooth hand and found that her palm was a little damp.

Alia turned her head and smiled at me. She stared at me tightly, and even reflected some crystal light from the corners of her eyes, and said to me: "Home? My home is here!"

When she spoke, there was even a small piece of scone crumbs on the corners of her red mouth.

Not long after, the magic caravan suddenly stopped slowly. I realized that the magic caravan was not parked in the yard of Alia's house, but in front of my house. Then Alia urged me to get off the car. I jumped off the magic caravan without knowing why, and the magic caravan left with Alia and Betty.

Entering the yard, I found that an open-air barbecue party was being held inside. Two native girls were placing charcoal on the grill. Little Ella and Deborah tied Kalancuo to cut fresh magic antelope meat into large pieces and skewered them on iron skewers.

Ying Li was directing a group of maids to bring out the exquisite food prepared in the kitchen on silver plates and put them on the white dining table on the lawn. The garden seemed very lively.

Seeing Katarina and I coming in from the door, Helena waved to me happily. When I approached, Yingli turned around and said to me with a smile: "I thought you would come back very late. We are preparing a dinner with the flavor of the Pai Plateau. Do you want to try it?"

I walked to Yingli's side, took the iron skewer from her hand, and said to her with a smile: "Orcs don't barbecue like this. Let me show you..."

I didn't expect that the kitchen also prepared a fat guinea pig, so I decided to let everyone taste the famous orc tribe dish "Guinea Pig Stewed Vermicelli" which is very famous in the Imperial City, and then took out the most famous golden apple wine in the North. By the time the barbecue dinner was over, everyone was almost drunk.

I sat on the lawn, Yingli leaned in my arms, looking at the stars in the night sky...