Author: Asa's Tears

What will the most profitable and jealous behavior of eating alone end up?

The business world has been ups and downs for most of his life. How could Dalius, who was so sophisticated, not understand? It was just that he was hit by the sudden huge profits before, and A Duwu blinded his eyes.

"Then this business is probably not something we can control..."

The old president changed his mind and the names of several major forces in Deepwater City flashed like a lantern in his mind.

"No need to think too much. If you don't have enough body size, it will be difficult to be stable no matter which force you work with. I have submitted the patent for the clock to the Gond Church."

The mage casually described the huge gains represented by this. Dalius was relieved when he heard this.

Since the guillotine made of real gold has been removed, the issue to be considered now is nothing more than how to expand the interests and promote the brand as much as possible during the limited patent exclusion period.

The old president actively made many good words, such as asking the minstrel to praise the song and sing, the messenger to speak loudly, and even asked the female technicians in Deep Water City to come forward and promote the magic clocks...

Advertising is not too novel in Feiron's business environment, but to be honest, the ideas and judgments of local bastards' thinking and market positioning are indeed a gap between heaven and earth from their previous lives.

"You can think of it and let Fengchen Girl promote our new products?"

The mage was a little amused and crying, but Dalius had his own reasons:

"Sir, your move to let the Moon Stone mask spread the reputation of soap is really a stroke of magic. I am just following one or two examples."

“…”

"How can this be the same? We are trying to make magic clocks a symbol of status, rather than reminding people of the old ladybug when they see it!"

The mage patiently explained the differences between the target high-end people and the mid- and low-end markets, which brought back the other party's distorted ideas.

“Free gift?”

"Yes, it's a free gift. The archbishops of several major churches in Deepwater City and the real power figures who are suspected of being masked parliamentarians will be delivered."

"This... they are all big customers who are not short of money. Don't they make money that they have lost in vain?"

"It is precisely because they are not short of money that they have to give it to them more and more. When they become interested, the ones below will be sought after by the vassals."

After saying something, the old president thought, and the mage added another sentence:

"Don't make it very popular and high-profile. Just say that it's a new product to be launched, please try and correct it. By the way,"

"You can't find a way to give gifts, right?"

Facing the questioning look that the Lord looked over, Dalius immediately cheered up and patted his chest to promise:

"My Lord, although I am useless, I have caused the commerce industry to decline so far, but after all, it is a prosperous life. If I really just give gifts for free, it is not difficult. I can just leave it to me."

The old president, who understood the lord's thoughts, immediately left the pain behind and planned which relationship to go to to send a little thought to the man's mansion.

After a brief mooring, before a silver moon climbed to the top of the stars, the Auerbach set sail in the dark, and a group of accompanying chamber members were added on the ship.

The commercial layout of Wu Winter City also requires these professionals to participate.

"You have already built the clock production line?"

Just one night after Yu drove away from the dock of Deep Water City, the mage was called out from his sleep by a communication from the tinkerer. He asked anxiously regardless of how angry he got up.

"Relax, boss,"

Old Baush's voice was still a bit slick, but he also had a lot of pride.

"It's almost a month old. Is there any problem with getting a production line? You should also have some confidence in the efficiency of our Keen craftsmen."

"It's not bad! How long will it take to complete the first batch of finished products?"

The mage who had heard the good news was very proud of it, and then quickly asked about production efficiency.

“Uh~”

The tinkerer's voice suddenly became a little stuck, which made Mr. Zhang almost think that the response was delayed on the other side.

"Hey, can you hear it? Fuck!"

"…cough,"

The sound of the screen that seemed to pause revived with the cough of Old Baush:

"The efficiency is not low, but the problem is that considerable links in the watch manufacturing process are inseparable from the hand-polishing and assembly of Retotrepu and me. It would be no problem if it was just to start the production line of the watch."

"Hmm?" The mage raised his eyebrows and guessed roughly the problem.

"But we have more than just this product, and we also need to take into account both the assembly and debugging of bicycles and the reaction monitoring of soap production, which is simply difficult to achieve in the actual production process."

"Where are your clones? Can't you fight?"

Boss Zhang tried to further explore the initiative and enthusiasm of his subordinates.

"My redstone laser, even the stingiest Black Brew Alchemist is not as cruel as you to arouse ogres. If you order gold, you will be forced to death."

The tinker screamed strangely, and then said with a little teasing tone:

"Ha! I think beautifully! It's not difficult for you to pull the trigger of those chess pieces, but to do such a fine job, it's only possible to rely on our ontological consciousness to remotely control it. Who do you think I am? Zet? The subject consciousness will split when it says it's split?"

After a long time of friendly communication, I tried to dissuade the unscrupulous boss from the idea of ​​splitting himself in half. I still rushed up to smooth things over and gave two suggestions:

"There are two solutions right now, either three-line rotation, production lines start in turn, and the machines rest and people stay. Bowsh and I try to rotate as much as possible."

"But in this way, the efficiency of any production line will be unsatisfactory and it is easy to cause avoidable error losses."

"Indeed." The mage nodded in agreement. Both great craftsmen could build robots, but they themselves were not advanced AIs after all, and they would not make any mistakes under any circumstances.

“Then there is another option left to expand human resources.”

Lao Chouzhang showed his second move:

"We are directly responsible for the technical threshold for watch manufacturing, but if it is the stirring and cutting process in the assembly or saponification reaction of the bicycle, there are not so strict requirements."

"Recruiting?"

The mage frowned, not to mention where to find human resources with a certain knowledge base and technical skills. Even if the standards are put to the apprentice level, it is not something that Gao Ya can do now.

What's more, even if you can get it out, those people can be included in the core areas such as the Shadow Cliff Castle Enchantment Factory?

As for recruiting people in Wudongcheng, let alone.

"This is a bit difficult, so don't do both. Make a batch of clocks and arrange it when I come back."

Thank you Erickkin, the poor doctor of the monthly ticket support, thank you!
Chapter completed!