Every time I come home, my wife is making garbage

Chapter 192 Talking about Business
The sun threw a dart, and Zhaoxia dodged it with all her might, but she didn't expect that the dart was actually a boomerang, which flew back and hit Zhaoxia on the back of the head with a puff.

The morning glow fell and day broke.

Zhang Jingyi brought a group of werewolves and a hundred ogre slaves to a small valley north of the town.

Each kobold slave carried a shovel. As soon as they arrived at the place, Zhang Jingyi ordered: "Dig! Dig out all the bones underground! Be careful when digging, don't dig out the bones so that they are missing arms and legs. Every joint should be kept intact as much as possible."

The kobold slaves obeyed the order and started digging honestly.

A fierce battle must have taken place in this small valley, and many corpses were buried underground. As these skeletons were dug out one by one, some rusty iron swords, iron shields, etc. were also dug out.

After a lot of hard work, a total of 232 skeletons were dug out. After cleaning, white bone frames were placed in front of Zhang Jingyi.

Zhang Jingyi carefully examined them one by one and asked: "Why does this bone soldier have no right hand?"

The Kobold slave quickly reported: "We didn't dig it out. It didn't have a right hand to begin with."

Zhang Jingyi: "Why is the left foot much longer than the right foot?"

Kobold: "This is probably not his left foot, but it was placed next to it, so we dug it out together."

Zhang Jingyi was angry: "Find a bone that matches this foot and change it back to him."

So the dog-headed people hurriedly started searching again. After a long time, they found another skeleton whose right foot was longer than its left foot. They quickly swapped the legs, and then both skeletons became normal.

Zhang Jingyi couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "The dog-headed people are so stupid! No, we have to improve the education level of the slaves, otherwise, they won't even be able to carry out orders properly."

Sevi, who was standing next to him, was a little confused when he heard this: "Improve the education level of slaves? What kind of magical idea is this?"

Zhang Jingyi smiled and said, "Don't be surprised! In the future, everyone will have to improve their education level, not just humans, you werewolves will also have to improve, and slaves will also have to improve. Only by improving the quality of the whole people can the national strength of the entire country be improved."

Sevy: “???”

Zhang Jingyi didn't explain. He had to start dealing with these bones.

He took out a set of armor all enchanted with "magic power" and put it on himself. This time the magic power was enough. He chanted undead spells, and the dark magic power slowly poured into the skeletons in front of him.

Soon, one after another, the skeleton soldiers seemed to come to life and crawled up from the ground.

Zhang Jingyi knew that he was weak and did not have enough magic power, so he did not want to increase the number of skeletons. He only let 32 ​​skeleton soldiers stand up and form a small square in front of him, just like half a class of students standing on the school playground.

Zhang Jingyi also waved to them: "Hello, comrades."

The skeleton soldiers seemed to want to respond. They opened their mouths, and their upper and lower jaws closed together, and they responded with a "Crack!"

Zhang Jingyi: "Answer more forcefully!"

Skeleton soldiers: "Crack! Crack!"

"Very good, I see your fighting spirit." Zhang Jingyi: "Follow me, I will eat nine meals in three days, and I guarantee you won't be hungry or tired."

Skeleton soldiers: "Crack! Crack!"

Sevi, who was standing next to him, wiped his sweat. "What is the King doing? Why is he saying these encouraging words to a group of skeleton soldiers? What's the point of eating nine meals in three days? They never get hungry."

Ace spread his hands: "Normal." Sevi: "Si! Is this normal?"

Ace: "There are many summoners who chat with their summoned beasts. It's not a strange thing. If you have a chance, take a look at Antonio. Sometimes he chats with his white owl for half the night."

Sevi: "Silk!"

Ace: "Okay, okay, let's stop talking about this useless stuff. Let's talk business, shall we?"

Seve: “?”

Ace said, "It's like this. My 100 acres of beets are about to be harvested. You know, I only have two nuns and a dozen believers under my command. With just these few people, it's not an easy task to dig up all 100 acres of beets."

Sevi: So what do you want to do?

Ace pointed at a hundred kobold slaves and said, "I'll give you some money, and you let them help me dig beets. How about that?"

Sevi: "Can you afford it? Since you fled to Gilneas last winter, you have been living on the King's relief. Where do you get the money to hire my slaves?"

Ace whispered, "I'll owe you first!"

Seville: “…”

Ace: "Don't worry. After I dig up these 100 acres of beets, I will use the alchemy that His Majesty the King taught us to turn them all into sugar! Sugar! Do you know how much sugar costs? I won't be able to pay you this little slave labor by then."

When Sevi thought about it carefully, it seemed to be true.

The two men slipped aside and began to discuss the deal. After some fierce bargaining, 100 kobolds were sold by their master. They took shovels and spades and rushed from the small valley to the beet field...
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The next day, early in the morning.

Zhang Jingyi, with a few skeleton soldiers, stood on the podium of beet sugar production.

When I gave lectures in the past, I had to do every step myself.

Not anymore.

Zhang Jingyi only needs to stand in front of the blackboard and smile: "The first step in making sugar from beets is to wash the beets and cut them into strips. Note that you must cut off the bumps on the top of the beets, as these bumps are bitter. If you don't cut them off, the sugar you make will taste bitter and you won't be able to sell it."

As he spoke, his skeleton soldiers began to operate.

With his slender bony hands, he grabbed a beet and scrubbed it vigorously in the water... scrubbed... After washing for a long time, he finally made it clean. Then he took it out, placed it on the chopping board, and cut off the lumps on it with a click of a knife.

Then the skeleton soldier picked up the kitchen knife and cut the beet into thin strips with a quick click.

Ace's people looked confused: "Was this skeleton soldier a chef in his previous life?"

In fact, this skeleton soldier was a brave warrior when he was alive. The reason why he can cut vegetables so skillfully now is of course not because of his own strength, but because Zhang Jingyi has switched his consciousness to it, and now it is Zhang Jingyi who is cutting the vegetables.

The followers of the Dark God followed suit, each picking up a beet and starting to cut it quickly.

Behind them were twenty or so minotaurs led by Gareth, who were also humbly learning "alchemy". A large group of minotaurs were holding knives and cutting beets, but they had rough hands and feet and were not agile in doing delicate work. After a few clicks, the beets were cut into a mess and out of shape.

(End of this chapter)