Chapter 428 - Food Stall (9)

"This is basically against the labour laws!" The president of the food and agriculture research club had joined us in making more batter.

"You get more of the percentage in the profits in return!" I shouted.

Unfortunately, after the grand amount of money flowing into their club bank account, it was hard for them to decline this offer. While the members of the design club struggled in procuring more containers, the members in the food and agriculture research club worked to their bones to help us. Although we had declared a time that we would close the stall when selling after the classes ended, we didn't for the break time.

"You need to recruit more people!" He yelled what the rest of us thought.

"Do you think we can recruit more people?" I felt frustrated.

"Can you deliver this batch?" Oili asked me.

A towering number of foods was loaded to place into my inventory. I nodded my head to quickly teleport to Sienna and Ellen. My eyes widened as this was worse than yesterday. There was only one container left before their supply was completely gone. They shot me a grateful look as I unloaded everything we had made. There was no way we would be able to make enough for the rest of this crowd before the break ended.

"We need another batch in ten minutes," I told the team.

"Already?" Delia's jaw almost dropped.

"I'll run to the design club to tell them the same," I didn't have time to waste.

I slammed the door open to the design club's room, finding them looking like they didn't have any sleep. I frowned as there were less containers than I expected inside their room. When I transferred everything they had into my inventory, they looked at me in despair. We would run out of containers by the end of this break. Maybe we would need to purchase a time-space function for their room too.

"We need triple the amount by the next time I come," I pressured them.

"We can't!" The president of the design club cried.

"We're already trying our best," she showed how they weren't taking any breaks as well.

"We need more people to help!" She pointed out there weren't enough workers.

"I get it," I sighed before running down to tell the rest of the team.

"The design club is also behind, saying that they need more workers," I opened the door to my clubroom.

"Are you serious?" Henry appeared extremely annoyed.

"Isn't there like a machine that can duplicate stuff?" I wondered.

"I think the design club is already using it to meet our demands," Oili sadly noticed.

"Are there any other clubs suffering from a lack of funds?" I turned to our president.

"I have a list," our president seemed to be thinking the same thing.

"I'll quickly create more contracts," Oili momentarily left his spot.

"I can recruit them," I could finally make use of the Roselia family name.

"Here," Oili gave me some contracts.

I nodded before running off to the rooms that the president had indicated on the map of the club building. I froze, finding it strange that the mana research club were lacking funds. It was one of the biggest clubs in the school which meant the school gave them an abundant amount of money. From the desperate cries coming from the others, I turned the doorknob to find it unlocked.

"Is there anything you need from us?" The president of the mana research club stiffened from my sudden appearance.

"I'm here to make you an offer," I brilliantly smiled.

My hopes went up when I spotted Ethan inside this club as well. I walked towards him, whispering inside his ear, "I have more food for Sprinkles if you help."

"How much?" Ethan was considering my deal.

"Three cages," I knew this would be irresistible to him.

"We should accept the deal," Ethan immediately suggested to his president.

"Let me hear the deal first," his president crossed her arms.

"We will offer you thirty percent of our profits from helping us for five more days," I pulled out the contract.

"I'm sure you have heard how successful our sales are," I pointed out.

As Ethan pressured her to sign the contract, she hesitantly signed the contract, not knowing we were going to take advantage of them immediately. My smile widened as I have found a treasure trove of workers. After telling Ethan to take half of his members with him to the ancient artifacts club, I faced the president of their club.

"Please come with us, we don't have much time," I led some of them to the design club.

"I found you more workers from the mana research club!" I announced.

"Get to work!" The design club president didn't even greet them.

The eyes of the design club members lit up as they immediately showed them how to produce more containers. Within a few minutes, the mana research club members seamlessly blended into the room, leaving no time to think from the overload of work given to them. When I opened the room to the ancient artifacts club, it seemed they had forgotten how the batter they complained about had actually come from our room.

They were too focused on keeping up with the demand from our club members yelling at them to keep up with the pace. Even Ethan shrank back from our aggressiveness.