Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

"That's good."

"You... um."

Miss White Wolf was about to open her mouth to condemn the other party for doing something unnecessary, when she suddenly felt a strong sense of strangeness. Her sensitive ears were being stroked by delicate fingertips, and a feeling of weakness spread throughout her body like an electric current.

She lowered her cheek and buried it deeply between Miss Ceylon's legs to hide her red face. At the same time, she gritted her teeth and tried her best to suppress her disordered breathing.

So, Miss Ceylon had some kind of accident, and her accident was much more severe than Miss White Wolf's.

Miss White Wolf at least knew that her ears were her weak spot, so she was mentally prepared before being touched, so her response plan was considered safe. As for Miss Ceylon...

The girl never expected that Miss White Wolf would suddenly bury her face so deeply that the hot air she exhaled just happened to burst out and squeeze into a certain difficult-to-describe area, which, due to physiological reasons, naturally formed a small triangular space.

At this moment, the sudden touch brought by the panting air pressure and the strange heat contained in the moist breath, mixed together, were almost killing her.

Her heartbeat was incredibly fast, her face was flushed, and she couldn't move. She was caught by the throat of fate by chance, or rather, fate's...

Thus, a wonderful relative stillness arose between the two.

Ceylon's hand stopped moving and rested on Miss White Wolf's shoulder. The latter didn't know the situation and thought that the other party was keeping her promise and didn't intend to touch her for too long.

Miss White Wolf therefore trusted Ceylon even more, as he always showed his good character of keeping his word, unlike Tallulah and Platinum, whose words she could only believe half of.

She then thought that this difference was actually very normal. Tallulah and Platinum both had bad intentions towards her, so they lied to her frequently. Miss Ceylon was different. She really treated her as a teacher or friend, but due to her personality, she would occasionally make some harmless jokes.

Yes, that's it.

Miss White Wolf has completely figured it out. She has completely understood the most subtle yet crucial differences in interpersonal relationships.

As long as she refers to such standards, she will be able to see things clearly, break free from her restraints, and make Miss Platinum's worries a laughing stock.

Already, there is nothing to be afraid of.

About ten seconds later, Miss White Wolf felt the fever on her face subside, and she raised her head happily, maintaining her dignity, and said in a scholarly tone: "Well, after practicing it yourself, you found that there is nothing special at all."

Miss Ceylon, who had just been unsealed, had a red face and was so panicked that she didn't dare to talk to the White Wolf at all. Her mind was in a mess and she just wanted to hide away and calm down.

"Teacher, are you hungry?" Ceylon asked quickly.

"Not hungry."

"You've been talking about work with Saria since the afternoon and haven't eaten yet."

"It's okay to eat later."

"No, it's almost nine o'clock. You must eat something. Just sit here and don't move."

"What are you going to do?"

"Get you something to eat."

"and many more……"

Ceylon stood up and hurried out before he could finish his words. It was too late for Miss White Wolf to call out to him. She sat back in her office chair with a big question mark in her mind.

What happened to Ceylon? It's so weird.

Ah! Maybe she has been too busy with work recently and is not sober. This won't do. I have to talk to her later and let her take a break.

While Miss White Wolf was thinking about Ceylon's situation, she opened the drawer and took out half a pack of lemon sandwich cookies. She was not hungry, as she always kept snacks hidden in her office.

She flipped through the business documents compiled by the Marquis and frowned in distress, which was actually a happy distress.

Thanks to the successful convening of the energy conference, not only did the order volume in the surrounding areas of Longmen increase sharply, but the orders from Rutland led by Miss Kongxian also began to increase steadily.

Not long ago, Mayor Hermann of Xiosta also expressed his intention to expand cooperation. All these good news squeezed together became a big headache for her.

Bingshi simply does not have enough production capacity to meet the order demands of these three parties and many small companies.

She made a mistake.

She overestimated the influence of the Chamber of Commerce's malicious propaganda and underestimated the appeal of Ice Stone to civilians and the poor.

No matter how clumsy a person is, he will become shrewd when personal interests are involved. People can easily calculate how much daily expenses can be saved by using ice stone energy cores.

Not to mention, although the Chamber of Commerce claims that ice stone energy cores can cause mineral sickness, authoritative organizations like Rhodes Island hold the opposite view, and there is also public recognition from the academic community and official support from Lungmen.

In her eyes, such a situation would take at least a few years to develop. She could never have imagined that the company was busy solving life-and-death issues of the Business Federation just a while ago, and the next day it was taking off with the momentum of taking advantage of the wind.

……

Chapter 2023: Breakthrough 09-12-12 00:03:

Miss White Wolf quickly got into the state of thinking, took out a pen and paper, and started planning on the desk.

According to current situation, winter inventory will be consumed in one month, that is, at the end of February, and Kjerag's plant will not be officially put into use until April at the earliest, which means there will be a gap of about two months in between.

However, these two months are not ordinary two months. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the golden time for Bingshi Technology.

First of all, spring is the time when ice and snow melt and it is an important time node for enterprises in various regions to re-plan their material expenditures for the whole year.

Secondly, their previous efforts, including press conferences, academic conferences, academic journals, etc., have jointly contributed to the current climax situation. What they should do most now is to seize the opportunity firmly, rather than pouring cold water on it.

If the Commerce Bureau is compared to a battlefield, the two-month delay is equivalent to committing a cardinal sin at a critical moment, wasting their own advantages of time and place, and giving a terrifying opponent like the Chamber of Commerce a chance to breathe.

With the capabilities of the Chamber of Commerce, who knows what they will come up with in two months.

If that were the case, she would probably be so angry that she would lose her appetite and be unable to sleep at night.

It's like having something you really want. If you can't get it from beginning to end, it's fine. At most, you will miss it in your heart. But once you have it in your hands, you have to watch it fly away. This is the most painful part.

What should we do? How can we increase production capacity?

Recruiting new employees?

No, no.

If we recruit employees on a large scale at this time, the directors of the Chamber of Commerce would probably wake up laughing in their dreams, as they are worried about not being able to plant spies there.

Not only the Chamber of Commerce, but also the nobles of the Ursus Empire, other potential competitors, and even the newly recruited people might all be traitors.

So how do you encourage employees to work overtime?

Appropriate encouragement is feasible, but the problem is that in order to make up for the gap, the efficiency of each employee must be increased by at least five times, and uninterrupted shifts must be required to achieve the goal.

This would be possible if she was more brutal than the Empire's most brutal infected slaver, but it would be useless if she simply encouraged overtime.

What should we do?

……

When she returned to Miss White Wolf's office again, Ceylon had calmed down. No matter how hot-headed she was, as long as she went outside for a walk in the tundra at night, she would be as clear-headed as she is now.

When she came back, she saw Miss White Wolf scratching her hair in distress.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

She took out a bag of hot toast from her arms and handed it to the white wolf, looking at him with concern.

"It's okay. I'm just thinking about something at work." Miss White Wolf said as she took the food and subconsciously took a bite. Her eyes lit up. "It smells so good."

"There are a lot of sesame seeds on it. The chef in the restaurant toasted it for a little longer, making both the bread and the sesame seeds golden brown."

"It's so late, Master, are you still willing to help?"

Ceylon smiled secretly: "Because I said it was for Miss Olicia. People in the company either admire you or like you, and they usually wish they could help you a little."

"This..." Miss White Wolf looked embarrassed and turned away. She ate while mumbling something. Ceylon listened carefully and could barely make out the words 'personal worship is not desirable'.

"So, what are you thinking about? Your hair is all messed up." Ceylon lay on the table, observing Miss White Wolf eating with great interest.

Bai Lang didn't want to cause trouble to the already busy Ceylon, so he covered it up and said, "The production line is not the business of the institute."

At the same time, she reached out to tidy up her hair, "Is it messy?"

"A little bit, but I think it looks better when it's messy."

"Well, what does this mean?"

"It means that you look good no matter how you look at it. Neat looks good in some ways, and messy looks good in others. I prefer messy looks because they make me look like a movie star on the set."

Ceylon spoke his mind naturally, but was afraid that Miss White Wolf would think too much, so he started to confuse her right after he finished speaking: "Tell me about the production line. Seeing that you are so troubled, maybe I can come up with an idea."

Since she was repeatedly questioned, Miss White Wolf no longer concealed it. With the idea of ​​giving it a try, she told Ceylon about the problems the company was facing. After hearing about the issues of expanding the number of employees and the overtime system, the latter gradually frowned.

Obviously, Ceylon also understood that these two options were the most convenient and effective, but unfortunately they were ruled out at the beginning.

"If there is really no other way, we can just delay it. At most, we will just give up a good opportunity and slow down the development of Ice Stone."

Miss White Wolf made her final summary in a low voice, and it was unclear whether she was comforting Ceylon or herself.

"In fact, you can also think of it this way. The company was prepared for a long period of slow development. Now it is just getting closer to the normal development speed. Even so, our achievements are still far beyond expectations."

Ceylon bit her lip and lowered her head: "I understand the truth, but I feel so unwilling, Miss Olicia, am I too useless?"

"What are you talking about, Ceylon? This is not your fault."

"The main thing is... I asked you to tell me the story, but after listening to it, I didn't know what to do. I couldn't think of how to help you, so I felt useless."

Miss White Wolf looked at Ceylon with pity and couldn't help but reach out to touch the other's head: "Don't think like that, Ceylon is already my best helper. You have lost a lot of weight than before. Don't make me feel guilty anymore."

Looking at Miss White Wolf's compassionate eyes, Ceylon couldn't help but recall every moment she had spent with her: Miss Olicia put clothes on her when she dozed off, Miss Olicia silently brewed a cup of black tea and handed it to her, Miss Olicia saw her processing documents in the early morning and sat beside her silently even though she couldn't help...

You don't know at all, Miss Ceylon thought secretly, you are a person who can make others give everything for you, and your every action and every word will only make Ceylon more devoted to you.

She grabbed Miss White Wolf's hand, gently placed it on her cheek, and whispered softly: "Ceylon will not make you worry anymore. In fact... many of the things Ceylon did were for himself."

Miss White Wolf didn't quite understand what the other party meant, but Ceylon's statement was very important to her, so she nodded approvingly: "Well, let's put this matter aside for now. We have made every effort, including expanding staff, arranging workload, and optimizing production processes. There is no way but to say that it is destined to be like this."

However, after hearing what White Wolf said, Miss Ceylon was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a dazzling light burst out in her eyes.

"Teacher, I've got an idea. There is a way to improve the production process!"

White Wolf raised his head in confusion: "Isn't the current process the optimal route that you have jointly determined?"

"Yes." Ceylon nodded, with a strange smile on his lips, "But when the process route was determined, there was no Miss Mel Stoney in Ice Stone, an expert in mechanical engineering and automation processes."

Chapter 2023 Vacation 09-13-12 00:03:

Needless to say, White Wolf instantly understood what Ceylon meant.

One of Miss Mel's research focuses is intelligent robots. With her abilities, designing automated industrial equipment is certainly not a problem.

The reason why she ignored him was, on the one hand, that she was too busy to consider him, and on the other hand, because Mel was not an employee of the company, and his purpose of coming to Ursus was purely for polar scientific research, so he was often not seen.

On this day, Mel and others happened to be staying in Bingshi, and she was very confident that she could ask them for help.

The automated process is absolutely capable of enabling employees to perform incredible work at normal work intensity. Bingshi only needs to expand the factory within a month and prepare the corresponding machinery and equipment.

In this way, the interrupted product line can continue and the first cooperation between the parties can proceed normally.

As long as the initial cooperation goes smoothly, with the actual effectiveness of the Ice Stone Energy Core, we will definitely be able to promote the secondary expansion of various cooperation projects. At that time, there is no need to worry even if the automated factory cannot meet the demand, because Kjerag's giant factory can already be connected and used.

Up to this point, the above inferences are all obvious things that will happen, but Miss White Wolf often thinks more, and the following is her impromptu daydream:

When Kjerag's factory was put to commercial use, the seeds she had planted in advance took root and sprouted successfully. Enthiotis immediately discovered that ice stone could not only ensure Kjerag's industrial application, but if production was expanded, it could also become an economic means for Kjerag.

What followed was the second round of cooperation with Kjerag, but by then, the situation would inevitably be reversed. It would probably not be her who took the initiative to go to Kjerag, but SilverAsh who invited her over, or in other words, SilverAsh came to Ursus in person.

Soon after, new factories sprang up like mushrooms after rain, and Miss Olicia Lovehild successfully defeated the Chamber of Commerce and created the Terra miracle called Ice Stone with her own hands!

Although she knew it was just a daydream, these possibilities were enough to excite Miss White Wolf, and her hands trembled slightly because of the beauty of the fantasy.

She stared at Ceylon deeply, feeling incredible in her heart, wondering why this researcher was so perfect and why she could always help her.

"Ceylon." She couldn't help but call out the other's name.

"Ah."

She tilted her head curiously and called out again, "Xi...Lan?"

"Teacher, you look so happy."

Miss White Wolf narrowed her eyes and smiled, then opened her arms and hugged Ceylon tightly:

"Thank you, Ceylon, thank you."

"You're welcome. Actually, Ceylon just gave me a reminder. You will think of it sooner or later, teacher."

"No, no, Ceylon, it's not just this time, it's not just this time. You don't understand how much you have done. Every time I have an idea, I feel it's unlikely to come true because it's too difficult, too difficult. Failure is the norm, but you always help me and create miracles. I, I really don't know how to thank you. Well, I think I've said this once, I'll say it again."

Ceylon breathed in the scent of Miss White Wolf, secretly kissed her slightly messy white hair that she loved, and gently slid his hands, soothing the latter's back in a soothing gesture.

"You'll understand. You don't have to thank me at all," she said softly.