Empire Ascension: The Rise of the Fated One

Chapter 46: Miscalculation

By the afternoon, Aditya stood before a gathering of craftsmen on the palace grounds. Initially, around 90 artisans had assembled, drawn by his innovative ideas and royal favor. As news of his plans spread, the crowd swelled to 150, including carpenters, tailors, and blacksmiths, all eager to hear from him.

Now, it's time to catch as many fish as he can. He needed skilled workers, and if he could play his cards properly, he could get skilled trainers as well. He addressed them with enthusiasm. "I'm honored to stand here today and celebrate what we've achieved together."

He paused, letting the anticipation build among the crowd.

"In just three days," Aditya continued, "we've developed a standardized metric system that will streamline our production processes and enhance accuracy."

The craftsmen responded with applause, their faces bright with pride and excitement. Aditya smiled, deeply appreciative of their hard work.

"To honor your efforts," he declared, "we will reward each of you." His attendants began distributing rewards in gold and silver as per their roles, and the craftsmen's gratitude was evident.

As the craftsmen received their rewards, Aditya explained the advantages of the new system. He announced a 5 percent tax exemption on their goods and services on its implementation, eliciting cheers and applause.

With the crowd energized, Aditya unveiled his next bold move: the creation of a new company, officially sanctioned by the emperor, open for artisans to join. He promised not only employment but also a chance to secure their future under his banner, with a unique and innovative production system ensuring prosperity.

Aditya addressed the crowd with confidence. "My esteemed craftsmen, we're introducing a revolutionary assembly line system that will transform our production process."

He explained, "This system will divide manufacturing into specialized tasks. One craftsman will forge metal components, another will handle tempering, and so on. This will increase efficiency and reduce production time."

The craftsmen listened with growing interest, though some struggled to fully grasp the implications. Aditya acknowledged their concerns, emphasizing the benefits of teamwork and coordination.

"As craftsmen of the highest calibre," Aditya continued, "I have full confidence in your ability to adapt to this new system. Together, we will revolutionize our production process and secure our legacy for generations."

Seeing the neutral response of the crowd, Aditya added, "I offer you more than just a job. I offer stability, security, and the chance to be part of something transformative."

"With me," he explained, "you will receive a guaranteed income, paid promptly at the end of each month. You won't have to worry about seasonal work or fluctuating demand."

"But," Aditya said, his tone growing serious, "this opportunity comes with responsibilities. You must be willing to work exclusively for me, dedicating your skills and time to our shared vision."

The craftsmen listened with interest as Aditya spoke about the steady income and job security he offered. However, unease began to spread as he outlined the conditions: they would be required to work full days exclusively for him, forgoing other opportunities. Additionally, they wouldn't be able to resign unless terminated, with termination entailing a compensation of five times their salary.

Some craftsmen exchanged uncertain glances, while others nodded in agreement. Aditya maintained his steady voice. "I know these conditions may seem strict, but they are crucial for the success of our project. Together, we can build something exceptional."

Aditya noticed the shift in the crowd's mood. He understood that his firm policies might cause some discomfort but also recognized their necessity for ensuring commitment and dedication. Despite the apprehension, he remained firm in his approach.

"I invite you to join me," he said confidently. "Together, we will create a future of prosperity and progress for all."

As Aditya spoke, murmurs of uncertainty spread through the crowd. Ramu, a senior tailor, stepped forward, his skepticism clear. "Your Highness," he said, "while your proposal seems promising, we must consider the challenges it presents. Many of us have spent years perfecting traditional methods. Will this new system make our expertise obsolete?"

Aditya nodded, recognizing their concerns. "I understand the importance of our traditional craftsmanship," he replied. "However, adapting to new methods is crucial for our success. The assembly line system will enhance our skills, not replace them. It will help us achieve greater efficiency and productivity."

Not all craftsmen were reassured. Diwakar, a senior blacksmith, voiced his group's reluctance. "Your Highness," he said, "forging metal is an art passed down through generations. We worry that this assembly line will lower the quality of our work and undermine our craft."

Aditya acknowledged their fears, understanding the need to address these concerns to gain their full support.

Aditya listened attentively as the blacksmiths voiced their concerns. "I appreciate your dedication to your craft," he said, trying to reassure them. "The assembly line will not compromise quality. Instead, it will enhance our capabilities and improve efficiency."

Despite his reassurances, unease lingered. Some craftsmen worried about job security and the potential for layoffs or wage cuts. Others were concerned about the complexities of adapting to new methods and technologies.

As the discussion continued, it became clear that many craftsmen were not ready to embrace the changes. Several announced their decision to leave, citing their attachment to tradition and uncertainty about the future.

Aditya watched with a hint of disappointment as the craftsmen departed. It was a stark reminder of his miscalculation, as the number of experts willing to join his company was fewer than he had hoped.

However, Aditya noted with satisfaction that a significant group of 45 skilled artisans remained, including medium to small-scale blacksmiths and tailors. Their experience promised valuable expertise for the tasks ahead.

Among the remaining artisans, Aditya recognized Bhaskar, the elder blacksmith with notable leadership qualities, and Naveen, another skilled artisan who had previously asked questions. Approaching them, Aditya noticed a mix of curiosity and determination in their expressions.

"Bhaskar, Naveen," Aditya said, a touch of surprise in his voice, "I'm surprised to see you both still here after the others have left. Is there something on your minds?"

Bhaskar, the elder blacksmith, stepped forward, his face a canvas of mixed emotions. "Your Highness," he said, his voice steady despite its rough edges, "I've spent thirty years at the forge, crafting blades and tools with my own hands. But I've never felt the excitement I feel now."

Aditya leaned in, intrigued. "What do you mean, Bhaskar?"

Bhaskar's eyes shone with a newfound enthusiasm. "I've always dreamed of greatness," he said, his voice carrying the weight of a lifetime of unfulfilled aspirations. "Despite my skill, I've remained an unknown artisan, known only to a few."

Naveen, a seasoned tailor with a similar sense of frustration, spoke up. "Your Highness, I'm Naveen, and I've faced the same fate. We've worked hard, but watched as others gained fame and success while we remained in the shadows."

Aditya listened, moved by their honesty. "I understand your frustrations," he replied. "But together, we can change that. The assembly line system will give you the chance to showcase your talents and gain recognition."

Bhaskar's eyes lit up with hope. "If this system can truly elevate our skills and spread our names, count me in," he said firmly. "I'll even donate my forge to the cause if it means leaving a lasting legacy."

Naveen, inspired by Bhaskar's resolve, offered his own workshop as well.

Aditya, impressed by their commitment, smiled. "Bhaskar, Naveen, your dedication is remarkable. From now on, you will lead Hindshakti Iron Works and Hindshakti Textiles respectively. Your experience and vision will be key to our success."

Bhaskar and Naveen exchanged looks of surprise and excitement. Aditya continued, "Your role will be to train the incoming craftsmen and lead them as chief artisans. We will build a team that honors traditional skills while pushing the boundaries of innovation."

He addressed the assembled craftsmen, "Rest assured, your workshops and forges will remain intact. I will purchase them at a fair price, respecting the legacy of your craftsmanship."

Bhaskar and Naveen, grateful, expressed their thanks. The crowd cheered, their voices filled with hope for a new era of prosperity.

Once the crowd was directed to the grand hall for further arrangements, Aditya met with Hari Singh to finalize the investment plan. He emphasized the need for strategic setup and efficient resource use, setting a one-week deadline to resume operations with minimal capabilities.

"We need to ensure every rupee counts," Aditya asserted.

Hari Singh nodded. "Understood, Your Highness. I'll finalize the contracts and ensure we start the production line within a week."

As they discussed the details, Jeetendar rushed in. "Your Highness, Shadi Khan requests an immediate audience. It's urgent."

Aditya's expression shifted to concern. "Alright, I'll meet him right away," he said, heading towards the training grounds, ready to address the urgent request.

This chapter upload first at NovelBin.Com