Every time I come home, my wife is making garbage

Chapter 12: Are you in charge of the meal?
It was already night in the western forest of the Magic Kingdom.

This is the time when the cat people are most active.

The cats who used to doze off, stretch, and sleep everywhere during the day are now full of energy, jumping up and down in the village, doing all kinds of parkour.

The tabby and the ocelot are fighting.

Sanhua and Xiaobai were jumping on the treetops.

The chief of the Silver Gradient tribe was directing a group of female catmen to slice up the fishmen they had killed during the day and hang them up to make small dried fish...

At this moment, a purple light suddenly appeared in the middle of the village, and Elizabeth suddenly appeared with a huge pot of chopped pepper fish head.

The cats, out of curiosity, turned their heads to look over, and the next moment, they were as if they were under a spell, staring blankly at the chopped pepper fish head, unable to take their eyes away.

"That's the head of the Blue Scale Clan leader, meow."

"Her Majesty cooked it, meow."

"Use lots of spices meow!"

"These spices can buy dozens of cat villages, meow!"

"Looks so precious, meow."

The sound of drooling can be heard from far away.

Elizabeth turned to look at the Silver Gradient leader: "The threat of the blue-scaled fishman has been eliminated. I have shown my sincerity. Cat people, it's time to swear allegiance to your queen. Follow me, defeat Grand Duke Ugumantai, and drive away the annoying Church of Light. Otherwise, the nocturnal race will always be an inferior race."

The silver-tabbed cat leader hesitated. The wise old cat already knew the queen's intention, but he had never dared to agree.

The old cat knew that although the queen had the reputation of restoring the country, the road ahead was full of thorns.

How could Ugumantai, a patriot, give up power so easily?
The army may arrive at any time.

If he agreed, the cat people would be caught in the vortex of war.

Elizabeth: "If you are willing to follow me, this spicy fish head will be yours, and the status of the cat people as citizens in the Magic Kingdom will be revived."

The silver-colored tribe leader raised his head and said, "The cat people are willing to follow Her Majesty the Queen, meow!"

"Down with the evil Ugumantai-meow!"

"Cat people, join the war, meow!"

Silver tabby, tabby, calico, large white, leopard cat... a large group of cat people waved their claws! Fight for chopped pepper fish head, ah, fight for Her Majesty the Queen!
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Late at night, half past twelve...

Zhang Jingyi dragged his tired body home again.

The decorators inspected the factory, took some measurements, and went back to draw the design drawings.

It’s a simple renovation and should be completed in less than half a month.

As for the equipment and materials used for production, they will arrive the next day as long as the payment is made.

The only thing missing now is staff.

A small processing plant needs to employ about six to eight workers. The people from the franchise company will be responsible for training, and Zhang Jingyi only needs to find the people.

but……

Where can we find these six to eight people?

Posting job postings online?

Just as he was thinking about this, a tabby cat blocked the road.

As soon as it saw Zhang Jingyi, it rushed over, first rubbed its head against Zhang Jingyi's calf, then rubbed its whole body over him, coiled its tail around him, lay on its back with all four legs facing the sky, and started to commit fraud.

Zhang Jingyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He squatted down and touched the head of the tabby cat boss. "I'm sorry, I didn't bring any food with me today. Wait for me for a few days. When my cat food processing factory is ready, I will let you eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks every day."

The tabby cat was furious: This stupid human, he’s not giving me food but still nagging for a long time?
It slapped Zhang Jingyi in the face with its tail and flew away.

Zhang Jingyi touched his face and went home...

All the lights in the house were off and Elizabeth seemed to be asleep.

Zhang Jingyi tiptoed into the bathroom, took a shower, and then tiptoed back to the bedroom. As soon as he walked in, Elizabeth on the bed sat up with the quilt in her arms: "Husband, you're back."

"Ah? You haven't slept yet?" Elizabeth: "How can I sleep if you're not back? Although your world is safe, I still have to worry about you."

Zhang Jingyi felt warm in his heart: It’s so good to have a wife.

He climbed onto the bed and lay down gently, holding Elizabeth in his arms.

"Did you send the chopped pepper fish head back?"

"Yeah!" Elizabeth was a little happy: "It's great. It helped me conquer the cat village. I finally have an army to restore my country. Although it's not much, it's a good start."

Zhang Jingyi smiled: "That's good."

Elizabeth: "What is my husband busy with today? It's very different from usual."

Zhang Jingyi: "I'm setting up a factory..."

"factory?"

Zhang Jingyi: "A processing plant that produces cat food."

"Huh?" Elizabeth's mind flashed back to the two large bags of cat food that Zhang Jingyi gave her yesterday. It was a magical mixed food that contained a variety of ingredients. The cat people liked it very much and wanted to ask her for it.

Elizabeth suddenly understood: her husband had calculated that she would be able to conquer the cat people as an army, so he had to help her solve the problem of military food.

So touching!
I was so moved that I didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, I thought of another question: If my husband made a large amount of cat food and asked me to take it back to use as military rations, wouldn’t a large amount of energy flow from this world into my world?

Military rations!
That is not a small number. The cat-man village now pledges allegiance to one person, but soon all the surrounding cat-man villages will pledge allegiance, and he will soon have hundreds of warriors.

Normally, there is no need to provide them with rations, but once a war breaks out, the king must provide rations to the soldiers. At that time, hundreds of kilograms of cat food will be transported from here to my world every day.

How much equal substance do I need to fill this huge hole?
Elizabeth was a little panicked.

I have been replenishing my magic power in this world for several days, and the hole I took back to the magic kingdom to consume has not been filled yet, and my husband has thrown me a bigger hole...

And she has to fill this hole!

To restore the country, we must have military rations. Without military rations, we cannot fight. She couldn't say to her husband: I can't take these cat food. I can't afford enough equivalents.

In order to restore the country, we must grit our teeth and find the equal quality objects.

"Oh, where can we find six to eight employees for a new factory?" Zhang Jingyi murmured, "Recruiting people is the most troublesome thing."

"Hiring people?" Elizabeth's eyes lit up: "Do you need manpower?"

"Yes! Six to eight."

Elizabeth quickly calculated in her mind, eight people, about 700 to 800 kilograms, bring eight people to this world and order them not to go back for the time being, I can make up for the imbalance of magic power, and also transport another 500 kilograms of military rations from this world. When I find enough equal quality objects, I can exchange these eight people back.

Of course, these eight people are also very important human resources for Elizabeth now. She can't leave eight powerful warriors idle here for a long time.

Then... send over eight female cat people with little fighting power?

Elizabeth immediately had an idea: "Husband, I might be able to take care of the eight people you want."

Zhang Jingyi: “Huh?”

Elizabeth: "Can a woman without fighting ability do that?"

Zhang Jingyi: "Of course! Or female workers are better. But... well... I have something embarrassing to tell you. My factory can't afford to pay very high wages. Wouldn't the salary requirements of the people you recruited from your country be a bit high?"

Elizabeth: "Is there food?"

Zhang Jingyi: "Of course I care about this."

Elizabeth: "It's inconvenient for them to work during the day, can they work at night?"

Zhang Jingyi thought: No work during the day, work at night, and just provide meals? What kind of shameful illegal work is this? A group of illegal immigrants? Ahem... Could it be that my wife is not a British noble lady, but a British mafia lady? Forget it, forget it, I can't think about this kind of thing. Anyway, if she finds some illegal workers, it can effectively reduce the initial cost.

He hugged her gently: "You are so nice."

The two of them said these three words almost at the same time.

(End of this chapter)