Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

This is less than one-tenth of the money she invested in the bicycle company.

"Okay, Locke, when do you want it?"

Locke was stunned.

So refreshing?

I don't have the money ready yet, sorry, my beautiful, kind and generous Miss Lucy.

"Is it okay in a week?"

Locke asked hesitantly.

Things changed later, and Locke decided to finalize the matter as soon as possible.

"Yes, but this batch of grain is neither too much nor too little. If you want to get it at such a low price, you need some special channels."

Lucy said seriously.

"What should I do?"

Locke asked.

"First you need to join the Grain Association and become a grain supplier, so that I can sell it to you at a low price and Dad won't say anything."

Lucy smiled.

Of course, she hid something. In fact, even as a food supplier, the price of food delivered by Baker Food Farm is 130% of the cost price. It is definitely not as low as 110%. Such a low price, except for the bakery and food under Baker Company There is no other place to get it outside of the store.

“Okay, how do I join a grain association?”

Locke believes that since Lucy said this, it proves that she has a way to join the Grain Association and become a supplier.

"The status of the Sheriff is relatively sensitive. He is a public official and cannot apply to be a food supplier. You must apply to join in the name of your relatives. Don't worry, I will write you a letter of recommendation and you ask your family members to take it with them. You need to submit a letter of recommendation, apply to the Grain Association, and apply for a supplier license at the Grain Association. These processes will take about 3 days and will not delay the transaction. "

Lucy explained.

"Thank you very much, Miss Lucy. How much will I pay for this?"

Locke asked gratefully

Lucy calculated silently in her mind and said,

"Two hundred golden grams."

Locke was stunned again. This was 30 gold grams less than he calculated!

Miss Lucy! You are truly an angel!

"Are you sure, Miss Lucy?"

Locke asked again.

Lucy nodded, "Of course, I won't make a mistake in my calculation. In fact, the price of rice is much lower than you think, but things are rare and expensive, so we must mark the price up. This is to show the nobles." Yes, only in this way will the nobles feel that rice is in line with their status."

It turns out that rice is a special supply for nobles?

Locke felt that his knowledge had increased again.

He had always thought that it was because rice was not popular among the Kosolk people, coupled with the difficulty of growing rice and the low yield, that it was sold so expensively.

Now it seems that is not the case at all.

“Do I need to pay a deposit?”

Locke asked.

Lucy shook her head, "When we sign the contract in a week, let's pay together."

"Okay, I'll see you in a week."

Locke stood up and planned to say goodbye.

Lucy suddenly stopped him,

"Locke."

"Miss Lucy, is there anything else?"

"How's our bike project going?"

"It went really well and trust me, Leibua Riddle is a genius at production and you won't be disappointed."

"Uh-huh."

Lucy smiled brightly again.

Locke waved his hand,

"Goodbye, Miss Lucy. It was a pleasure chatting with you. Your smile is as warm as an angel. I hope you can always be so happy."

"Goodbye, Locke. Thank you for your compliments. It was also a pleasure chatting with you."

Lucy's cheeks were slightly red, looking particularly charming in the sun.

"etc."

Lucy called out to Locke again.

Locke asked doubtfully,

"Any thing else?"

"I haven't written you the letter of recommendation yet."

Lucy immediately asked someone to bring a pen and paper, and carefully wrote a letter of recommendation to Locke for joining the Grain Association.

Her handwriting is very beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Locke folded the letter of recommendation and put it in his coat pocket.

"Thank you, Miss Lucy. I really have to leave this time, unless you persuade me to stay for lunch."

"Locke, do you want to stay for lunch?"

Lucy asked.

Locke was stunned for a moment, not expecting that the polite words would be taken seriously.

But he still has something to do today. He hopes to solve the problem of food reserves as soon as possible, even if they still have one year of food storage.

"Haha, I'm just kidding."

Lucy saw Locke's embarrassment and smiled and waved.

"Goodbye, Locke, I will definitely not keep you this time."

"We will meet again."

Locke left Baker's Bakery and said goodbye to the generous Miss Lucy.

He heard the employees in the bakery discussing his relationship with Lucy.

"Is that handsome gentleman Miss Lucy's boyfriend?"

"Are you kidding? It's absolutely impossible. Miss Lucy's boyfriend must at least be a nobleman. Nobles must be served by servants when they travel."

"That's right, a noble must at least have a private car, a maid, and a valet. That gentleman seems to be alone. At most, he only has friends."

"That's a shame, they look like a perfect match."

…

Locke took a carriage back to Wells District and went to the shooting range of the Fifth Sheriff Court for training.

After firing 100 rounds of ammunition, he left and went to instructor Anya Duby's home for physical training.

Anya Dubi was surprised. Although Locke had been doing basic training during this period, his coordination, strength and speed had been significantly improved. This made him make an exception and start teaching Locke fighting techniques.

Anya Dubi's main course today was straight punches and hooks.

"The main purpose of the front hand straight punch is to control the opponent in a fight. The target of the attack is the center of the opponent's eyebrows between the eyes, and the hand is always facing him, using the waist strength to make the straight punch hit the opponent's eyes in a very short distance."

"The back hand hook is more lethal. It uses the waist strength to hit the opponent's stomach or chin. The attack force is relatively large, because it is driven by the waist strength to hit the upper side, so it can often determine the outcome of the battle with one blow."

"Follow me and do it again."

"Yes, that's it. Practice on the sandbag, 200 straight punches and 200 hooks."

Anya Dubi looked at Locke's standard movements and smiled with satisfaction.

"It seems that you are very talented in this area."

"You taught well."

Locke said.

The smile on Anya Dubi's face gradually disappeared, and turned into the serious expression of the past.

"Don't be proud, kid, you are still far from success."

When he left Instructor Anya Dubi's house, Locke was already sweating profusely. He couldn't stand it himself and just wanted to go home and take a hot bath.

After returning home, he was first disliked by Irene and Rebecca.

Locke entered the bathroom, and as a revenge, he decided to let the servant Rebecca help him rub his back.

"Rebecca, come in and rub my back."

"What did you say? You let a big demon rub your back?!"

"Yes, after the back rub, we still need to go to the Food Association once."

Locke said with a smile, he was already lying in the warm bathtub.

Rebecca turned into a 3-meter-tall burly man, walked into the bathroom, and took out the toilet brush and mop.

"Come on, let me see which one needs a back rub."

"Rebecca, is this your attitude towards your master?"

Locke narrowed his eyes.

Rebecca also narrowed her eyes.

Then, she turned into a hot maid without clothes.

"Come on, my sweetheart."

Rebecca was kicked out of the bathroom.

She curled her lips and cursed,

"Locke Bemon, you must have a problem in that area, right?! Or do you like men?"

"Please look in the mirror."

Locke's voice came from the bathroom.

Rebecca snorted coldly, looked in the mirror, and found that her face had forgotten to change, and still looked like a 3-meter-tall man.

This does look a bit weird and inconsistent.

But anyway, there is no need to rub people's backs, which is a good thing.

Locke walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower, looking at Rebecca who was teaching her little mouse brother a lesson, and showed a contemptuous expression.

"Rebecca, can you not let mice live in your house."

"Okay, okay, miser, the mouse only occupies a hole in your wall, how much space can it use."

"Let's go, turn into Hannah, and let's go out to do things."

"Hannah? I don't want to turn into that woman."

Rebecca tilted her head.

"Are you going?"

"Hmph."

Rebecca snorted coldly and turned into Hannah.

But she liked to play pranks, so she was still naked.

Locke covered his forehead with one hand and ordered her to put on clothes quickly.

Erin ate snacks and watched the show.