The Villainess is Changing Her Role to a BroCon

"Welcome, lady"

The day after the abbreviated party that invited classmates. Ekaterina smiled at the glassmaker's ref, who greeted him happily at the Murano workshop, which he visited again by carriage.

"Good day, ref. You surprised me with a sudden conversation. I'm sorry. I know."

"It's outrageous! Thank you so much for listening so quickly to my insane request. I'm so happy and incredible that this workshop isn't for sale anymore that I can put fire in my parent furnace."

Yes. I have already purchased the workshop.

It was last weekend that Ekaterina talked to Alexei about wanting to buy a Murano workshop. Khalil, the commercial director who was ordered by Alexei to arrange the purchase, seems to have gotten his hands on it almost immediately.

It was early in the week that Khalil's men, who had been appointed as buyers, examined and contacted the owners of the rights to this workshop.

Immediately enter into an amount negotiation, three days until the price is cut down to almost half of the first value.

It was only yesterday that I paid the agreed amount in lump sum and smiled and shook hands with my negotiators to receive the keys to the workshop.

It was yesterday that Ekaterina received the key from the buyer and entrusted it to Mina for delivery to the ref.

Morning!

I heard that Japanese companies are notorious worldwide for their slow decision making, but is the Empire European after all? Probably enough business speed to beat the global standard of previous life.

Most of the companies I've been involved with in my previous life as a social worker have finally succeeded in convincing my boss that in just one week, I wanted to make a presentation to get the purchase budget ruling approved - there has only been some progress. That's progress? I feel like it, but around bourgeois companies, that's seriously what it is.

And even if it's worth half the price, it should be noted that the price of the workshop is several times my annual income in my previous life...

Even when it comes to black companies, our company paid quite a bit for overtime. That's why I think my annual income was a fair amount in my generation.

But it's a few times that.

... that income, I didn't have time to spend it on Loc. I overworked it... my savings put it in the treasury - Nah... well, I don't have to think about it that way.

Anyway! Not only my brother Ciscon, but to all the Duke's executives, I bought a glass workshop that felt spoiled.

I need to be careful that you're not going to be any sweeter because you spoiled me.

It was tens of millions of yen in my last life, and it was a life-changing amount. I don't think you know how many people can change their lives if they are common people in this world where the difference between rich and poor is huge. We have to do what we can to keep the Duke's family from losing any more than we've had all that money spent!

"I'm counting on you, ref. I want you to create a lot of beautiful things that will please people."

"Thank you. I'd love to, too."

"Pleasure. I don't know anything about glass. You're the only one I can count on."

Ekaterina grinned, but quickly tightened her expression.

"But I'm not going to let you bear everything. This workshop has become in my name, in the name of Yurnova, and I will bring to this workshop the favor of being a wing of the Duke's house. And slowly, I intend to fulfill my duty to return the favor from the workshop to the Duke's house."

"Benefits, and obligations…"

To a decent ref, Ekaterina nods and shows.

"First, let me ask you something. Murano, you said your parents weren't very good at business. How about you? Like my parents, I want to know everything about the workshop, including commerce? Or maybe we should just focus on making a piece."

The ref breathed and often let his gaze wander.

"I'm sorry, I'm refreshed about business and money. My parents always said that you're not better suited for business than I am, and that you might be much better hired to do it with a craftsman than to own your own workshop."

"Well, then, you can share roles."

Ekaterina says brightly.

"When selling the works of this workshop, the department responsible for commerce in the Duke's house will be responsible for selling them. Murano Workshop products would have given us another guarantee. He wants to sell it, so much so that he's nagging."

"Thank you."

The ref laughs on his cheek with a relieved face.

"What I just said is a story about glasses and other classic products from the Murano workshop. And it's a glass pen, but let's try and make an error before we can create something that can be made into a product. Until the workshop was on track, the Duke and Duke of Yurnova were allowed to cover the cost of developing a new product. - Mina."

"Yes, ma'am"

When Mina put the bag in front of the ref, the coin made a sound.

"This is your paycheck for the week. Mina told me they fired Gallen Workshop after talking to me."

Suddenly you're fired without paying for your work, you suck as that old man hire.

I know it's because you noticed you talked to me, Galen Parent, but you got a twist on Mina trying to grab my arm, so I suspect you hit the ref eight times.

"If you have trouble living, it is not a product development place, we will pay in advance. Once we have prepared it for the same price as we had when we were at the Murano workshop, let us contract it properly again at a later date. Let's encourage them to give you the right amount of money to take charge of the workshop."

"Wow, that's your landlord......! Thank you."

With the granny and the paycheck in hand, the ref has the face of a dream.

"And..."

To what Ekaterina was about to say, a clear sound sounded. A beautiful bell sound plays the scale, similar to a windchime. It seems that with this workshop doorbell, the glass bell rings when you pull the lever next to the door.

Mina gets out sooner than the ref dares to get up. And he came right back.

"Where's the firewood?"

From behind the mina I asked, a man with a large bunch of firewood peeks into the room.

"Oh, yes, it's an underground warehouse. I'll show you."

The ref rushed out to respond. That's the Murano workshop with a well thought out flow line, the fuel seems to be to be stored in an underground warehouse that can be loaded directly from the outside.

Large quantities of firewood are quickly brought in and the ref returns with a flashing look. Ekaterina smiled.

"You arrived before I spoke to you, and I'm sorry to surprise you. Purchasing materials, fuel, etc., will be carried out in conjunction with other business of the Duke's family. Because you can keep prices down with bulk purchases. Plus, you can leave your purchases to people who are good at negotiating prices, lightening the burden on the workshop."

If I was impressed and complimented the rep for the price of the workshop at half the price, Khalil suggested so. I was saddened to get on board because he didn't hesitate to do so because there are advantages on that side of buying, including the portion of the workshop, that can increase the volume of purchases and favor price negotiations.

"And the role of bookkeeping to calculate profits and losses is also to have an accountant with expertise."

"Oh, can you do that?"

The ref blacks and whites his eyes and still doesn't seem to feel it.

- Tell the Duke's family not to lose money, while the Duke's family's assets consume talent! And somewhere in my heart, I get a scratch.

He's a man-man! And I'll give it back with my chest up.

I'm not shy here.

I am an amateur in management, so I will use it with professional help. I don't know if a beginner can handle it on his own.

A catastrophic development occurred because new employees thought about fixing the system on their own because seniors seemed busy and restoring the fault… it was a common development in previous lives.

No, even if the seniors don't seem busy, they just don't want to say something cool or not, it's going well or almost done, and all of a sudden the Worst junior stopped coming to the office...

Yeah, let's stop remembering.

Also, it should be right to put the money in first with Don, and if not, to identify it early and leave. The stupidest thing to do is to teco in a little bit after you get jilli poor.

... No matter what a great thing you say, I doubt an amateur like me can spot you like that!

I knew I should have borrowed the hand of the Xuan. If you have a trusted Gentile, that's where the Duke of Yurnova is, because he's so blessed.

"So ref, I want you to relax and focus on producing your work.

I want you to make me a glass pen. I believe it is my role to prepare an environment where it can be done. If you need anything, don't hesitate to say it. "

"Lady."

The ref bowed his head deeply.

"Thank you. I am incredibly fortunate to have received so much consideration. You filled the firewood warehouse, so you can always put a fire in the furnace. Once the furnace has a fire, this workshop will bring life back. Flames are the very life of a glass workshop.

I'll make the glass pen the lady wants. "

And the ref spread a bunch of bass paper on the table.

"I've drawn a sketch of a glass pen. The handles, which design do you prefer?"

"Well, that's not comparable to my amateur painting!

To a realistic and beautiful sketch, Ekaterina's tension rises all at once.

It has an atmosphere like the Da Vinci sketch I used to see and this is nice in itself.

"First, I want you to make something for my brother, the Duke of Yurnova, to use. So I like the masculine and elegant design. I'd love it if your hands were big enough to be easy to hold. And what color are you…"

While it remained tense, I kept up with it and offered this hope, and it was an ecatelina that I reflected on later.

The next weekend, the ref contacted the school and said he wanted to see it because he had a glass pen prototype.

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