Franchise God - Chapter 1233



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Franchise God Episode 1233

Chapter 285 Summer and Winter in the Archipelago (3)

Junichi, a resident of Akune City, was 60 years old this year.

When the government announced the Akune City Urban Development Project, he knew he had no choice but to leave his beloved hometown.

In this country, a small town like Akunesi would disappear the same day the government dismantles it.

If you want to get even a small amount of compensation, it’s better to just follow the controls.

-How about moving to the city and opening a chicken franchise?

When Hisataro Agriculture made such a publicity stunt, Jun-ichi immediately recognized that it was a ploy to siphon off the compensation money.

Because that’s always been the case with the politicians in this country.

Each individual resident is merely a tiny, replaceable part of the nation that makes up Japan.

But Jun-ichi had no choice.

If you move to another region right away, everything from A to Z will be daunting.

It’ll be a straw, but at least I have to do that to prepare for the rest of my life.

It was too tight to live off of just the compensation and pension for the rest of my life. I might have barely been able to survive on just eating.

So, with so many worries about the rest of his life ahead of him, he was forced to move to Hiroshima City in Honshu, where he had no other choice.

however…….

“Mr. Junichi, don’t worry, I will take care of everything from now on. Suyeong Farm will cover all liability for accidents.”

Jun-ichi also knew about Android Freedom.

I heard that there was chaos in industrial complexes and cities because of that.

His son also lost his job because of Android Freedom, and he was working hard at construction sites to make ends meet.

At first I was angry, but I held it in because I knew I couldn’t do anything without Android Freedom.

But everything went smoothly.

All you had to do was sit still and listen to what Android Freedom had to say.

Android Freedom took care of everything, including the housing they needed to live in right away, the lease agreement for the Hisataro Chicken franchise, the interior design contract, the facility installation, and the hiring and training of employees.

Jun-ichi didn’t have to lift a finger.

And finally, the long-awaited opening day has arrived.

Many customers flocked in, people lined up to buy chicken, and delivery orders also continued to pour in.

Even though the store was so busy, Jun-ichi had nothing to do.

All I had to do was sit at the counter and watch leisurely.

When employees made mistakes, Android Freedom took care of correcting them.

And when we closed for business on the first day… … .

“Today’s profit is 63,510 yen.”

“Huh? Is that a lot? How much of it is my share?”

“This is not sales, but Junichi’s estimated income. This is the amount calculated by considering monthly expenses including headquarters commission, material purchase cost, rent, gas, electricity, and water bills, and labor costs. Facility depreciation costs are not included.”

“What? So all 63,510 yen is mine?”

“Yes. Please be aware that taxes will be deducted separately here.”

I couldn’t believe it.

In Akune City, you had to work hard for two weeks to earn that much money, but in just one day?

But this was just the beginning.

The next day, and the day after that, the number of customers increased and the daily profit continued to increase.

“As of now, the total revenue for this month is 817,150 yen.”

In just ten days of business, he ended up earning a whopping sum of over 810,000 yen.

When I heard news from my scattered neighbors, they all seemed similar to me.

Android Freedom took care of everything without me having to lift a finger. From signing a franchise contract with Hisataro Agriculture to fully setting up and operating the store.

“It was a good thing I left. Prime Minister Hisataro is truly a virtuous man.”

Although he had already retired from politics, Jun-ichi became his loyal supporter.

***

Ha Su-yeong, who took over Akune City, bought up all the land in the surrounding area.

When they heard that it would be used as farmland and livestock farms, the local government provided generous support without hesitation. With former Prime Minister Hisataro behind him, Hisataro Agriculture’s expansion was unstoppable.

The thorough division of roles between Suyeong Farm, which owns the land, and Hisataro Agriculture, which handles distribution and lobbying, has created a fantastic synergy, and Japan’s food sovereignty has long since passed to Hisataro Agriculture.

And although Hisataro Agriculture was virtually subordinate to Suyeong Farm, no one questioned it much.

Because in the eyes of the people, Hisataro Agriculture only brought in poor, ignorant Korean workers who had no education and ran the farm.

Hisataro Agriculture did not stop there, and was eager to expand its livestock industry.

Although it already indirectly exerts control over the livestock market through the livestock feed produced at swimming farms, it wanted to become a livestock tycoon itself.

“Well, livestock farming has less room for mechanization than farming, so labor costs are higher.”

“Is it difficult with Android Freedom?”

“It’s a bit difficult to ask Android Freedom to handle tasks like handling livestock waste. There are problems with cleaning, deodorizing, and contamination. It’s much more cost-effective to use people.”

No matter how well-made Android Freedom is, it is assembled from parts made with the technology of current human civilization.

It was not cost-effective to put them into work that involved living with dirty things like excrement. The parts replacement and maintenance cycles were shortened, and their lifespan was shortened.

“We can’t help it. We’ll bring more workers to Korea.”

Livestock workers will have to be paid more to attract them than farmers.

Korean workers at Hisataro Agriculture were working relatively comfortably thanks to the support of various agricultural machines and Android Freedom.

Freedom concluded.

“Using Japanese workers in the Japanese livestock industry would only offset the effect of introducing Androids to take away jobs. We should use Korean workers.”

“These days, the standards of young people in Korea have risen considerably, so it is difficult to bring them to a Japanese livestock farm with a reasonable salary. We will drastically increase their salaries, but in return, we will reduce our share.”

“It doesn’t matter if we earn zero won from the livestock industry. We are already making enough profit from the Japanese grain trade. It is more important to completely dominate the Japanese food market by taking control of the livestock industry.”

Freedom has posted new job openings nationwide.

The content was about seeking workers for a Japanese livestock company.

***

Ha Su-yeong visited the first seafood mart to open in Tokyo.

As I got closer, I could smell the pungent smell of the sea. It was almost a bit poisonous.

But pedestrians passing by didn’t seem to have any complaints at all.

They were wandering around in front of the mart, trying to take pictures or look inside.

Because there were already so many customers inside the mart, it was difficult to go in any further.

So much so that the staff were controlling the number of customers trying to enter at the entrance.

“We deeply apologize. There are so many customers inside the store right now that it is difficult to even move around. We are very sorry to everyone who is waiting, but we would like to ask that you please wait until some of the customers have left before you can enter. We earnestly ask that you follow the instructions of our staff.”

A man in his 40s who appeared to be a manager was talking hoarsely in front of customers waiting in line.

As Ha Su-yeong tried to ignore the line and enter, the man quickly stopped her.

“I’m sorry, but you are not allowed in right now. Please go to the back of the line and stand in line.”

Complaints were rising here and there among the people waiting in line.

The glaring eyes convey the emotion, ‘What’s with that kid, why doesn’t he even wait in line and just run away?’

Ha Soo-young bowed her head respectfully in front of the crowd and spoke in fluent Japanese.

“Thank you for visiting our store. I am the owner of this store.”

“What? Boss?”

“He’s so young?”

The manager in his 40s froze in embarrassment, and Ha Su-young handed him a business card.

The manager in his 40s quickly bowed after seeing the words “swimming pool” written on the business card.

“Mr. Chairman! I did not recognize you and I was extremely rude! Please forgive me!”

“It’s okay, it’s okay. That could happen. Well, take care.”

At the mention of the word “Chairman,” the discontent flowing from the crowd suddenly stopped.

Ha Su-young entered leisurely and leisurely made her way through the crowd of people inside the mart.

“There are so many people. Even though we only sell 50kg a day.”

“Isn’t it because we only sell 50kg that so many people are flocking here?”

The seafood mart was too big to sell 50 kg of fish a day.

Because the mart was so big that each length and width were 100 meters.

The mart was built very large when first built, so that sales could be increased later.

“I don’t think there will be any problem in maintaining the Japanese black market for fish. 50kg a day is an absurdly small amount for the black market. Sending out workers to clean up everything every day is inefficient.”

“First of all, it’s hope. The hope that if I wake up early and stand in line, I can eat fish cheaply like before.”

“In Japan, where unemployment is skyrocketing, even a small hope like that can be very valuable.”

Entry into the mart was permitted, but sales were not permitted.

Inside the aquarium, a few live fish were leisurely swimming, and the guests were getting ready to open their wallets, unable to hide their excitement at seeing live fish for the first time in a long time.

And as soon as sales began, war broke out.

“Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I’ve got that flounder in my care!”

“Give me the mackerel! Just give me all the mackerel you can find!”

“Oh, take my money and give me the fish!”

“If you just hand over the fish, there won’t be any bloodshed!”

“Don’t push, I said don’t push! Aaaah!”

There was no Japanese person anywhere who was good at keeping order.

It was chaos, with everyone pushing, shoving, yelling, and fighting with each other to somehow buy even one fish.

Less than a minute after sales began, all the fish were gone.

The manager in his 40s heard the news through the earphones and bowed deeply to the floor with a truly apologetic expression.

“To all the customers who visited our store! We sincerely apologize! Today’s fish has sold out, so we will be closing for today!”

“Oh, what is it!”

“I’ve been waiting since morning! You’re telling me it’s closed before I can even get in?”

“How much fish did you bring in that you have to close as soon as you open!”

“No! Give me the fish!”

Complaints erupted among those waiting in line.

In addition, people who were unable to purchase a single fish in the store also filed complaints, stamping their feet.

The store employees repeatedly bowed their heads and apologized, but there was no sign of the anger subsiding.

That was when.

-Ah, mic test, mic test. The commotion was momentarily interrupted by a voice ringing through the speakers in the store.

-Thank you for visiting our store. I am the branch manager of this Tokyo branch.

It was Ha Su-young’s voice.

-We’ve run out of all the seafood to sell today, but we still have some fresh live seafood ready to sell for the rest of this week. I’ll bring it all over, so please wait 30 minutes.

“Wow! It’s a fish! It’s a fish!”

“Master, what about the remaining six days?”

“What can we do? We should close the doors and reopen in a week. It’s the customers’ choice, so we have to respect it.”