Room of the Elvis family after dinner.
Takeo, Alice, Grandpa Elvis, Frederick, and Elder Moon Slime all gathered together.
"No, I'm sorry.
The butler took too long to dinner. "
Grandpa Elvis tells Takeo.
"I can't help it.
Alice told me she announced it. "
"Um, our progress report says that breeding is going well in the chicken farm, and the number of people who lay eggs is smaller than planned because they are not yet in the environment, but I expect that they will get used to it.
Although we will follow up, we believe that the number of eggs shipped will increase sequentially.
Now, there is no problem because it is intended to be consumed by each town and this city.
At the same time, the Egg Shell Recovery Project is being carried out in parallel.
Deployed to huts in each town, they lent out about 10 slimes of sunset fog and first snow.
The exam period has also begun, but there seems to be no problem.
Each tavern and restaurant is also cooperating.
Ultimately, the Resource Management Department will gather them in this city and turn them into powder before selling them to the Howards Chamber of Commerce.
Of course, both sides have an agreement. "
"Yes, it seems to be going well."
Um, and I'm talking about this town... the eggs are gone.
"... are you buying?"
"Hmm, it's as expected, but... there weren't many of them.
After all, I have complained... but if I can't see any voluntary improvement in a few days, I have to complain to the union. "
"It's not long before the supply increases, is it?"
"The plan is to reach the planned number by June.
I think it will be around a little... but it is expected that we will be able to ship quite a few in July.
This would make it possible to eat eggs about three times a week. "
"It's massive.
Is the purchase of feed from the Earl of Godwin okay? "
Takeo asks Frederick.
"Yes, your contract agreement is over.
Half of the annual usage is expected to be stockpiled in the towns and cities by early August.
And... Mr. Takeo, I have one suggestion for you. "
Frederick asks Takeo.
"Yes, what is it?"
"It's a mayonnaise recipe, but the expected egg consumption associated with the recipe publication is too dangerous to announce.
They are also sold on an experimental basis at a coffee shop on the first floor of the lab, but they will soon be sold out.
So I'm going to ask a shop or a workshop to do mass production. "
"I see, you're going to increase the supply.
I don't mind. "
Really?
I see.
Please instruct the Bureau of Economic Affairs to go to a workshop where confidentiality is firmly established. "
Frederick nodded.
"Ah, you have a star on you."
"Yes, Bedford's place is number one."
"Eh... is that so?"
Alice was surprised when Takeo answered and said, "I don't know, either."
"Hmm, Bedford has a Worcestersauce system, so I'm sure they'll take care of it."
Grandpa Elvis nodded.
"Well... well, it's a sauce."
Takeo tried his best to answer, but he decided to go and say hello early tomorrow.
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Meyer's house.
"Phew... I haven't eaten it in a long time.
It was delicious. "
Meyer was relaxing after dinner.
"Thank you very much.
How was King's Landing? "
"There was nothing else I could do with the help of the director's meeting and the director's personal help.
Well, is it a problem that the director's help is novel?
Nothing but work.
The city hasn't changed. "
"That's right.
Hey, I think I have a short-term job. "
"Yeah? Can't you afford money?"
"No, it's not.
The women who came with me said, "If you can blend into this place, can you do something for a short time?"
"Hmm, isn't that good?
Well, I don't think Elsa can do it. "
"Dad, it's okay.
Then the children will gather in some house. "
"... yeah, that means gathering the kids in some house and looking after them together, and other women working short-term to deepen friendship with the wives of the community."
"Yeah, what do you think?
As long as it's checked, it's quite good, but this is the top one.
I wrote down the name of the shop, what to do, and my salary. "
Meyer's wife shows you a handwritten list.
Meyer stares at the list without saying anything.
"What? It stopped.
Do you have anything? "
"This, this, this, this... this is the workshop and the shop where the station chief is involved."
Meyer pointed at me and said.
"What? Really?
Um... sewing work at the sewing factory, Worcester sauce making, wine serving and inspection work, stationery shipping and inspection... but there's nothing in common?
Hmm... if I give you a name, will you be adopted? "
"On the contrary, if you do that, the station chief will interview you."
"Eh? Are you kidding me?"
"Seriously, and Worcester sauce should be forbidden from going out.
You're prepared for a fair amount of confidentiality. "
"But everything else is normal, right?"
"I don't know if manufacturing is normal, but... well, I'm sure you shouldn't tell anyone what you've learned."
"Because my husband is the King's Guard, we've been doing it for a long time.
It's about time. "
"Well, yes.
I want you to think about whether you work or not.
I respect that will. "
"Yeah, okay."
"Ha... I wonder if I can tell the station chief?"
Meyer was worried.