The National Alchemy Workshop Group was enormous. It had created 13,000 witch positions and 156,000 female mage positions. Registered by Eileen, this group controlled roughly twenty-five planes, and the number of jobs it spawned was immense.
At the same time, it had created nearly fifteen hundred witch affairs officer positions to oversee the group.
This was the full picture of the corporate group Jiang Han currently worked for.
Other than the fact that she had to go to work, there was nothing bad about this company.
The office district lay ten kilometers south of Snow Phoebe Lake, connected by a floating-island highway to a Sky Island used for offices, making it extremely convenient.
Its grounds included an office building as large as two major shopping malls combined, an indoor lake and beach (never heard of that), hunting grounds for relaxation, a commercial street meant to ease Snow Phoebe Lake's visitor traffic, and a central transportation hub linking all twenty-five planes. The work environment was excellent.
Office cubicles had also been reduced from the witch-standard six people per room to four, while management had two-person offices, much like a team leader and deputy team leader.
The rooms were about twenty-five square meters, with two comfortable semicircular workstations and a shelf partition in the middle to preserve private space.
On Jiang Han's personal desk sat a crystal ball computer, three simple teacup-sized crucibles, and a set of brass material-processing tools.
Most senior desks in witch alchemy companies looked like this. The crystal ball continuously fed in [Orders], which were divided into assembly-line stages for the witches in the whole team to produce.
Complex alchemical projects were not something machines could handle. Witches never stopped trying to develop alchemical robots, but the unfortunate consequences never stopped either.
In the past, there had been