After counting the remaining materials and funds in the Demon Creation Society, I also had a little count in my heart.

The materials produced by the preliminary sample research are barely sufficient, at least not to cost me gold for now.

If there is really an order, it is a big deal to collect the deposit first, and then return some funds.

After writing out the list of materials, and asking Peter to find out the materials, I began to make the magic equipment that I used to make money in the planning book.

On the entire commercial street, the most prosperous should be the restaurant.

In less than 500 meters of commercial street, there are more than a dozen restaurants.

The first magic equipment we made was made for these restaurants.

Of course, the first thing you have to do is make a sample.

The restaurants in this world are basically similar to the Western food before the time-trip.

According to the Western food production method in memory, it takes a lot of kitchen utensils to make a Western meal.

Then the first set of magic equipment of the Demon Creation Society is these magic kitchenware.

Because the technical materials are all ready-made, I have the skills to speed up the production, and I can make miniaturized samples in a few hours.

Of course, just making it and piling it up in the Demon Creation Society can't generate value, and you have to sell it.

"Peter, get to work, help me get these things on the Meteor," I patted Peter, who was still studying the practical skills of fitters. "We're out there to sell."

"Do you want to move these things out of the city?" Peter looked at what I had made. "Isn't it just a flyer?"

"Do you have a brain, how can a flyer be convincing in real things." I kicked the chair where Peter was sitting, "Don't be lazy, work!" ”

Although the thing sank a little, it was not a weight that I couldn't carry alone.

The main thing is that one person's efficiency is too slow, otherwise why would I call Peter?

Because the trunk of the Meteor was too small to fit all the stuff, I had to strap the larger equipment to the roof of the Meteor.

Fortunately, the "Meteor" was made for me, unlike Japanese cars, which cut corners, and a few hundred kilograms of stuff tied to it can still hold up.

Of course, you can't drive too fast, otherwise it will definitely be a tragedy.

That being said, I'd love to go a little faster.

At this time in the afternoon, there were quite a lot of students in the academy, so the "Meteor" was again subjected to inhumane onlookers.

This time, it didn't even work to press the whistle, and the students who had been taught the lesson before had already used magic to protect their ears, and they couldn't drive it away at all.

So the "Meteor" moved around the campus for an hour before it drove to the shopping street.

"When you go back, you'll be left with the task of driving." I jumped out of the car and patted Peter on the shoulder.

"I can't drive this car." Seeing that the girl in front of him wanted to use him as a coolie again, Peter rolled his eyes and said.

"Cut, it's really useless, do you want me to teach you to open it, the price is negotiable." I said as I flipped out the manual for the equipment I had made.

"No, I don't." Peter said, taking the instruction manual I threw over.

"Alright, let's get started." I shook my shoulders and moved my body. "Whether there is a small amount of money to spend in the future depends on our level of flickering, it is the level of sales."

After saying that, I walked into the first restaurant on the street with a small box in my arms.

"Hello, what are you eating?" As soon as I walked into the restaurant, the waiter greeted me and said to me, who was walking in front.

"We're from the Demon Creation Society of Phyllis Academy, we're here to talk to your boss about business." Holding something, I nodded to the waiter. "Where's your boss?"

"Here." A familiar voice sounded behind him.

Turn your head and look, Diff?!

"Aren't you the owner of the clothing store, what are you doing here?" I looked at Diff and pouted.

"Because the magic locomotive you parked at the door has seriously affected the business here." Diff stared at the box I was holding, then at me. "I invested in this restaurant, so it's not surprising that it's the owner here."

"Forget it, Peter, let's go to the next one." I nodded knowingly and said to Peter.

"Why don't you tell me what you're here for?" Peter stood in my way.

"You're too well-informed, you can't sell for a price, so you're too lazy to be verbose." I said helplessly. "Instead of wasting time here, let's go to the next one and make some more money."

"How can you be so sure that the next one will sell for a good price?" Diff stopped me and said. "Maybe I'll collude with them."

"I don't believe it, my peers are enemies, so I don't believe that you don't make small moves in private." Seeing that Diff had blocked my way, I could only pout at Div helplessly.

"In that case, why don't you recommend your stuff to me?" Def was still in front of me, looking like he wouldn't want to leave until he handed things over. "Maybe I'll pay a high price to crush them?"

"How can you be so sure that something works?" I handed the box I was holding to Div, who was unprepared, and was almost crushed by what looked light, but was actually quite heavy. "Maybe we're here to trick you?"

"Because you're amazing, I decided to take a gamble." Div, who finally threw the small box to the ground, checked the sweat on his forehead and said.

"Then prepare to be pitted." I patted my gray hand and looked around. "Are you going to talk to me here?"

Moments later, the three of us arrived at Diff's clothing store.

The "Meteor" was also opened here because it blocked the door of the restaurant and hindered business.

"The Demon Creation Society has newly launched some magic equipment, which is very suitable for restaurants, you can take a look first." Once I sat down, I handed the instruction manual to Div.

"This box is what you call a refrigerator?" Diff looked at the box at his feet. "It's too small to hold much."

"This is a sample, deliberately made so small that it is easy to bring it to you to see." I said, lifting the outer shell of the refrigerator. "You can customize the size, anyway, as long as it's not too exaggerated, our Demon Creation Society can make it."

Of course, it's not impossible to make a refrigerator the size of a house, but are you sure it's a refrigerator and not a cold storage?

To put it bluntly, this refrigerator is actually very simple.

The magic array extracts the magic power in the magic core as an introduction, attracts the ice magic elements in nature, and gathers them into ice magic to cool down.

In order to keep warm, the shell is made of three layers of stainless steel, and the space in the middle is used by me to use wind magic to evacuate the air inside as much as possible, isolate the heat and reduce the heat into the inside of the refrigerator.

Although it had been made as light as possible, due to the weight of the material itself, the small refrigerator was still very heavy, and it almost crushed Div to his stomach.

As for the temperature control mechanism, I made a careful electromagnet.

The current is also converted through the magic array, and then connected to a semiconductor that changes with temperature and resistance.

In this way, as the temperature changes, the device automatically adjusts the magnetism of the electromagnet.

There is also a small spring attached to the magic array mana adjustment switch connected to the electromagnet.

As the temperature changes, the device will automatically adjust the amount of the input mana under the adjustment of the two interacting forces, and control the amount of power to generate ice magic, thus playing a role in adjusting the temperature.

Well, I know that this device is unusually rudimentary, neither scientific nor magical.

But this is the most reliable temperature adjustment switch I can make under the current conditions.

What the? After repeated use, with the change of spring elasticity, the temperature control is not accurate?

However, I wrote on the description that "the temperature switch needs to be adjusted once every three months", which is also a means of earning foreign exchange.

But only if Peter, a physical idiot, can figure out the circuit system within three months, otherwise, my labor costs are very high, huh.

PS: My understanding of the magic circle must be strange.