Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

Morton manor, in the study.

Jeffrey sat behind his desk, looking at Gloria standing in front of him, and said, "from today on, all the silk related industries of the Morton family will be under your management. Dylan and the factories you set up do not need to be merged into the family industry, they belong to you. All the enterprises that you set up and expand with your own funds are included in your personal property. "

"Thank you." Gloria's face showed a happy smile. Although these things were promised by Geoffrey before, they still excited her after they were confirmed.

This means that she has officially become the manager of the Molton family. Even though the silk related industry is no longer the strong industry of the Molton family, their family started from this aspect at that time, and they still have some say in the silk industry of the chaotic city.

"You've got it on your own. Don't thank me." Jeffrey said blandly, a glimmer of relief flashed from his eyes, and then said: "the silk industry of the Morton family has been declining in recent years, and is constantly losing money. The Ross Empire has occupied a large number of markets with low price silk. Next, you need to integrate the complex channels, simplify the supply chain, and let it continue to survive. I will give you three months. If you can't make it stop losing money, I will completely shut down all the silk related industries. "

"What if I do?" Asked Gloria.

Geoffrey looked into Gloria's fearless eyes and said, "then it belongs to you, just like Dai LAN."

"I'll try." Gloria nodded seriously, her eyes full of energy, and soon left.

"This girl and her father are really like each other. They have a lot of energy, but she is willing to focus on business, while lance just wants to teach her children." Geoffrey took his eyes away from the door for a long time, and a smile of self mockery appeared on his face. "It seems that I may become the next Ian. The old man is mostly thinking about how to mock me."

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"Mars, I'm going to buffet manor. I need to thank Miss Hill face to face." Gloria came out of her study and told Mars, who was standing at the door.

"Yes, miss." Mars nodded with a smile. As he walked, he opened the folder in his hand and said, "last night, 85 members registered with me for donation. The total amount of donation is 13.2 million copper coins, of which 8.2 million copper coins have been received."

Gloria stopped and thought about the cableway: "after meeting Miss Hill, we'll go to the chaos School Park and give the money to miss Luna. If we hurry up, maybe we can build more school buildings before the beginning of next year, so that more children can go to school."

"Yes, miss." Mars nodded and asked, "do you need to go to McMillan's for lunch today?"

"I really want to eat Mr. McGonagall's tofu, but the line is too long. Let's wait until the business hours are over. I have something to discuss with Mr. McGonagall." Gloria said with a smile.

……

"I'd like to announce to you that I've received an invitation from the Falk tribe to take our restaurant to the Falk tribe for the dinner of Gary's coronation ceremony." At lunch time, MEG announced the news.

Abelmia brightened her eyes and said, "great, aren't we worrying about how to get to the FAK tribe? In this way, we have a legal identity and appear directly at the banquet. "

All of them also looked happy.

"You have connections in the FAK tribe, too?" Camilla looks at MEG suspiciously.

"It doesn't matter. It's just fame and popularity." McGonagall sighed, with an involuntary look on his face.

"You all have a proper identity to go in, so what should I do?" Connie was a little worried.

"I said, that's your home. You won't get lost when you go home, will you?" McGonagall looked at Connie speechless. "Besides, what you've learned these days is stealth? Is it difficult for people who can come and go freely even in Bastille to sneak into their own homes? "

Everyone looked at Connie with a smile.

"Well... I am, just in case." Connie blushed, a little embarrassed, and said, "if I get lost, you'll have to help me."

"The appointed time is to leave in five days. Let's make preparations ahead of time. Because we may face a more dangerous situation, Phyllis, Anna, Jane and Rena will not go with us." MEG continued.

"I... I think I can, otherwise no one can help you cut vegetables." Phyllis raised her hand and whispered.

McGonagall shook his head with a smile: "you need to stay in charge of coordinating the night elf's meal. If you are taken away, the canteen will not work."

"I'll work out a specific plan in the next few days. Our goal is to save Connie's brother, overthrow the regicide Gary, and return the FAK tribe to orthodox rule." MEG then looked at the crowd.

Camilla frowned and said, "I agree to save her brother, but do you think we can really overthrow Gary? As the second tribe of orcs, FAK tribe is not weak. "

"That's great. I'm afraid it's too weak to fight." Irina picked up a piece of mushroom, stopped a little and said, "I'll take care of Gary."

……

"Are you going out, Mr. McGonagall?"

At the end of business at noon, MEG was pushing his bicycle out of the door and was about to go to the mercenary Union. Gloria's voice rang from behind.

"Gloria, what can I do for you?" MEG turned to look at Gloria coming down from the carriage and asked with a smile.

"Yes, I'd like to talk to you about Dai LAN and myself and listen to your opinions." Gloria came forward and nodded slightly.

"Well, come in." On second thought, McGregor put his bicycle aside and opened the door to signal her to enter the dining room.

"I won't keep you away, will I?" Said Gloria, a little worried.

"It doesn't matter. I don't have anything important to do when I go out." MEG shook his head with a smile.

A pot of black tea, warm fog rising slowly.

"Congratulations, you won the vote yesterday." MEG poured a cup of tea for Gloria, put it gently in front of her and said with a smile.

"Thank you." Gloria gently held the cup in her hand. She didn't know whether it was too warm in the shop or something else, and her face was flushed.

The atmosphere was slightly ambiguous. MEG started the conversation and said, "is there anything wrong with Dylan?"

"The new clothes will be on the market soon. Maybe it's because the beautiful ladies in Maimi restaurant wear them ahead of time, which has brought good publicity effect to the new products. The first batch of down jackets that have not yet been on the market have all been ordered. The factory is speeding up the production of the second batch of down jackets, which may need to expand several production lines. In addition, some customers reported that the price of Dai Lan's clothes is too high and it's not very friendly to ordinary consumers. Do you think I need to reduce the price? " Asked Gloria, looking at MEG.