In addition to five large double decker workshops, there are two staff dormitories and a large area of open space behind the plant. If we build two more staff dormitories, we can meet the needs of night elves.

"Not bad, much better than the grottoes." Irina made a circle in the workshop and nodded with satisfaction.

"OK, I'll find a craftsman to repair it." McGonagall was also quite satisfied. Originally, he was worried about the noise from the machine, but now it seems that the location of the plant does not need to worry about it.

As for recruitment, they bring their own staff, let alone worry about it.

"But what are you going to make them do?" Irina asked, looking around at MEG.

"It's better to make textile. This factory is just right."

"Textile?" Irina frowned slightly.

"Then you'll know." McGonagall said with a smile, taking another look at the factory. "Come on, let's go back, or we won't be able to catch up with the noon business hours."

"By the way, I'm going to interview new employees at noon. Do you want to attend?"

"Interview?"

"It's a face-to-face test of whether those who sign up are suitable to be restaurant employees."

"It sounds interesting. I'm the landlady of the restaurant. Should I join it?"

……

"Waiter recruitment, interview this afternoon, the list is as follows:..."

At noon, the guests in line found a notice posted at the door of the restaurant with a long two row list on it.

"Great, I'm on the list!"

"My God, there is no me!"

"Uncle, is it too much for you to fake gender?"

"What do you know? My beauty can't be appreciated by ordinary people."

The guests looked at the list, some surprised, some lamented.

"Why? Rina? Isn't it really her? " Looking at the familiar name on the list, Shanshan can't help but wonder that she was going to ask Rina to have lunch with her at noon today, but unfortunately, she was left behind by her boss to rush to work. It's estimated that it's too late for lunch.

……

"Rina, I've brought you a cake. Let's have some rice before we go on cooking." Shanshan returned to the company, put the big cake she bought on the street in her hand, and said to Rina, who is busy calculating.

"Well, thank you." Rena also didn't raise her head and quickly filled in the bill with the amount she had just calculated. It took her half an hour to figure it out.

"By the way, I just went to Maimi's restaurant for dinner. I saw the interview list on the door. There is a person with the same name as you. You won't really sign up, will you?" Shanshan sat down and asked curiously.

"Stabbing."

The feather stroke in Rina's hand broke the bill, but she didn't care. Instead, she suddenly looked up at Shanshan and said in surprise: "really? Can I really go to the interview? "

"It's really you." Shanshan was also surprised, but she nodded quickly and said, "I did see your name. The announcement says that the interview will start this afternoon. It's half past one. It should have started."

"No, I'm going for an interview!" Rina got up and was about to walk out the door.

"But Rina, didn't the boss just ask you to give her the bill today?" Shanshan took a look at the thick account book on Rena's hand and reminded her of some worries.

Rina's steps suddenly froze. She looks back at the account books and remembers the boss's warning that if she can't finish these tasks today, she will be dismissed. Her eyes are full of tangles.

She doesn't have much confidence in whether she can succeed in the interview. Compared with the beautiful ladies in the McMillan restaurant, she looks a bit shabby.

If the restaurant interview fails and her present job is dismissed, she will have no money to buy medicine for her mother.

Thinking of this, renalton had no courage to take another step forward.

Shanshan can't bear to look at Rena. Her family has shares in the company. She just comes to work because she is bored at home. The boss usually treats her pretty well, but Rena is squeezed.

And she also knows that Rina likes cooking. If she can work in McMillan's, she will be happier.

"Rina, divide me half of the account book. We'll try to finish it before work, and then you can go to the interview. Maybe we can catch up." Shanshan looks at Rina.

"This..." Rena looked at Shanshan, with a trace of hesitation on her face.

"Although I'm reluctant for you to leave, it must be a wonderful thing if you become an employee of Maimi restaurant. Maybe you can give me more tofu." Shanshan got up, took half of Rena's account book, went back to her seat and sat down, "let's go, we can do it."

"Thank you, Shanshan." Ruina's eyes were red, so she quickly returned to her seat and picked up the quill again.

……

At the end of business at noon, after a short break, McGonagall began the first formal interview for new recruits.

The interviewers in this interview session are extremely luxurious, including Alex, the first knight of Norland, Elena, the former Princess and night elf leader of the elves, Elizabeth and abelmia, Princess of the ice dragon, Barbara of the land of the moon, Gina of the landist, and Connie of the FAK tribe, Camilla, the Countess of Bartoli, etc.

Such a lineup is just to recruit one or two new employees for the restaurant.

Several tables are arranged in an arc, and in the center of the arc is a chair, which is the position of the interviewer.

On one side of the shelf are all kinds of props, which are used to test the ability of the interviewer. Strength is what McGonagall values most.

Meg, sitting in the center, looked around at the princesses. He didn't know why they were all princesses. Did he have the constitution of sucking princesses?

Irina sat next to Meg, also close to the center.

Although the women were puzzled why Princess Elena was suddenly so interested in the restaurant recruitment, her identity and strength were there after all, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with sitting in the middle.

All the women are novel. It's their first time to be an interviewer.

"Can I have a little sister I like?" Connie was a little eager to try.

"No, you can't." McGonagall took a look at Connie and calmly said that birds of a feather flock together. If he recruited another second-class product, he would worry about whether the restaurant could continue to operate.

"Oh, new people have no human rights..." Connie said, some dispirited lying on the table.

"Time is up. Let the first interviewer in." MEG took a look at the time and said, picking up the information on the table. The first interviewer's name is Hannah, a young miss magic.