The negotiation with hill was much smoother than expected, and he successfully won the angel investment. After the contract was signed, MEG left the bank.
Ten million copper coins and ten steam engines for 10% shares, McGonagall is not black at all.
The textile industry market is not small. Although McGonagall is only planning to find something to do for the night elves at present, so as not to break down at leisure, once the textile factory powered by the steam engine starts, it will be a place where the Night Elves will continue to generate military spending.
McGonagall himself can bring out 10 million copper coins, but he can't make all the money. He knows very well that giving hill a little profit will benefit him a lot in future sales and capital circulation.
"Miss, he just said a few words, and he was about to leave ten million copper coins. Would it be too hasty?" the assistant looked at Hill who was checking the bill and said.
"Perhaps what Mr. McGonagall is thinking about is how much profit he gave me." Hill didn't look up, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "if he is willing to become a businessman, few people in the whole continent of Nolan can make more money than him."
The assistant hears the speech silently, the young lady sees the person extremely accurately, very few can judge the mistake.
McGonagall went to Chengdong building square, found a powerful dwarf construction team, and signed a construction contract for the construction of the factory staff dormitory and the overall renovation of the factory at the price of five million copper coins.
After listening to Meg's request, he nodded and said, "the drawing is a bit complicated. In two days, we will complete the construction according to the requirements of the drawing, and then you will pay us the balance."
"Happy cooperation." MEG shook his hand.
Can find a cheaper construction team, but can guarantee to complete the construction in two days, also this construction team can do.
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MEG returns to the dining room. Elena is sitting behind the counter, crunching the ugly duckling's fat face.
A round face turns into a square and a triangle under that slender hand. The ugly duckling turns white eyes and dares to be angry!
"How's it going? How's it going?" Irina asked, looking at McGonagall and letting go of the duckling's round face.
"Well, the construction team has found it. Today, the construction will begin. It can be completed before the day after tomorrow. It can ensure that the Night Elves will have a place to live after they come to the chaotic city. The machine has also started to be customized, and it will not be long before it can be put into use. " MEG nodded with a smile.
"What does this factory do?" Irina asked.
McGonagall suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have told Elena about it. He quickly explained: "textile factory is a factory that makes cotton into cotton cloth. However, by changing manual production to machine production, the output has been increased."
"Oh." Irina thought for a while, but still didn't understand what machine could replace labor, so she nodded and pretended to understand. Then she asked curiously, "what's the name of this factory?"
"This..." McGonagall was really asked. These days, he was full of thinking about buying factories and machines. He had not seriously considered the name of the company. Looking at Elena, he asked, "do you have any ideas?"
Irina thought for a moment and said, "the restaurant is called Mimi's restaurant, and the factory is called Yimi textile factory?"
"What about me?" McGonagall said weakly.
"When you first named the restaurant, didn't you think about me?" Irina asked, looking into Meg's eyes.
"Er..." McGonagall opened his mouth slightly, but he was speechless. He had to nod his head and say, "OK, that's Amy."
What can I do? Can I screw my arm over my thigh.
"I thought about it on the road today. The story that night elves will have a foothold in the city of chaos will soon spread, and many people will definitely follow the factory. Therefore, in order to avoid some trouble, we need to cut off the relationship between the restaurant and the factory for the time being." Determined the name of the company, McGonagall added.
"It's really troublesome to have those guys on the restaurant right now." Irina nodded. Although the city of chaos is a relatively safe place, Amy is still small, and Meg's strength has not been fully restored. Once the enemy comes to the city, they will fall into a very passive situation.
Irina thought for a while and said, "well, I don't care about the restaurant. I'll go to the factory and be my boss. If you are the boss of the restaurant, we are all the boss."
"That's OK. I've invested in the company. Because the labor force of night elves is relatively cheap, I choose to accept Night Elves and recruit you as the leader of the company." McGonagall nodded. Although the trace was heavy, the explanation was pretty good on the surface.
"What do you think of the various ethnic groups' peace talks in a month's time?" Irina asked, looking at MEG again.
McGonagall said: "judging from the current situation, there is a great possibility of the collapse of the talks. Except for a few weaker races, the strong races have a very strong will to redistribute their territory, and they are keen to restart ethnic wars and use force to reset their territory."
"If there is only one month, the night elves may not be able to overthrow the rule of the wind forest." Irina shakes her head and has a little worry in her eyes. Once the race war starts, how the elves protect themselves becomes a huge problem.
"The race war will sweep every race and bring endless chaos and destruction of life, so we should try our best to prevent the restart of the war." McGonagall went to the map of Nolan continent on the mural and looked at the territory divided by all ethnic groups. A storm was about to sweep across the mainland. Where they could not see, there was a dark fog quietly appearing. What was the accident? McGonagall still did not know.
"What can we do?"
"After 100 years of development, the original balance of all ethnic groups in the mainland has been broken. What we need to do is to let them return to balance and create more time for the integration of the whole continent." McGonagall drew a circle on the chaotic city in the middle of the map with his finger. "Just like the chaotic city, since all races can coexist peacefully in one city and regard Nolan as a bigger city, why can't they coexist peacefully as long as they can break the border and exchange what they need?"
"It's interesting." Irina looked at MEG thoughtfully, and suddenly felt that his way of thinking seemed to be a little different. Besides the sword, he would start to think more.
"We only have one month to let all ethnic groups give up and restart the war temporarily. I have made some plans, but I don't know if they are feasible. Do you want to see?" MEG takes his eyes away from the map and looks at Irina
"I don't want to see it now." Irina shakes her head and approaches MEG. The corner of her mouth tilts slightly and says, "Xiaomi told me last night that she wants a little sister..."