Chapter 1613

"Pigs are so cute. Are their eyes crispy and delicious when roasted?" Amy asked curiously.

"Well, that's about it." McGonagall nodded with a smile. Sure enough, only a real eater can see the essence through the appearance.

"I refuse this strange food anyway." Irina made it clear.

"I refuse, too." Barbara raised her hand and agreed. Hearing the name of the dish, she felt a little numb, let alone let her try roast eyes.

"I dare not eat either." Anna whispered.

"I... I also..." Jane raised her hand weakly, looking helpless and pitiful.

For a moment, except for Amy and Rina, everyone else said that they were not willing to try the barbecue which was uncomfortable just by name.

"Would Rina like to have a try?" McGonagall's eyes turned to Rina, only she sat quietly and didn't say anything.

"I..." Rina McGonagall looked forward. Although she was full of fear for the unknown roast pig eye, there must be some people who sacrifice and dare to try on the way to the birth of delicious food. Obviously, the boss needs such people now. After hesitating for a moment, she still firmly nodded, "I can try."

"It doesn't matter. Don't be reluctant. I'll officially launch this dish tonight. Let the guests make a choice." McGonagall said with a smile. He could see that Rena was afraid of roast pig eye. He was moved by nodding, but there was no need for her to be a mouse.

"Direct launch?" Rina looks at McGonagall in surprise. She has never seen McGonagall cook roast pig's eye before. She put forward this dish early this morning. She didn't find anyone to try it. Would she like to order it directly?

"Yes." MEG nodded and explained, "it's a local dish. I'm sure."

Rena nodded slightly, but she didn't ask any more. When the boss said she was sure, she never saw him miss.

At the end of the morning, MEG took out the small blackboard, wrote a line on it, and hung it on the door.

Then MEG moved a reclining chair and swung it to the door. There was a small stove with a pottery pot on the stove. The fragrance of black tea gushed out with the heat and basked in the warm winter sun. MEG closed his eyes and enjoyed the rare leisure time.

After a while, MEG looked sideways at Gloria standing by the teapot, sat up and said with a smile, "Miss Gloria, when did you come?"

In fact, five minutes ago, he felt that someone was coming. The familiar fragrance made him guess who the person was without opening his eyes. The warm sun in winter was so pleasant that he didn't want to open his eyes for a moment.

"I've just been here for a while. I'm sorry to disturb Mr. McGonagall in the sun." Gloria was a little sorry. Maybe it was the sun that was shining today, or maybe the corner of her side face that just closed her eyes was too clear, and her face was a little red.

"I'm just taking a rest in the sun. How can I disturb you?" MEG shook his head with a smile, pointed to the chair by the fire and said, "the tea is ready, too. I'm worried that no one will drink it with me. I don't know if Miss Gloria is free to have a drink with me."

"With pleasure." Gloria sat down with a smile and naturally picked up the handkerchief on the table and poured amber tea into the two cups.

They have been drinking tea together several times, so they are familiar tea friends.

The lingering fragrance of tea is coming slowly, and people's mood is gradually calming down.

"Dai LAN should be very busy recently, isn't she?" McGonagall held the cup in his hand, feeling the warmth from his fingertips, and asked with a smile.

"Well, I bought a piece of land in the north of the city, built a number of new factories, and prepared to move all the production lines to the factories in the north of the city after the completion of the down jacket in hand." Gloria nodded slightly.

"Has the new factory been built yet?" MEG was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Gloria's courage and action were so strong. Last month, she heard that the existing factory didn't provide enough clothes for indigo. Unexpectedly, she bought land to build a new factory so soon.

"Yes." Gloria nodded and worried again: "it's just that it's too difficult to recruit tailors, and many of them have high salary requirements, which are almost calculated according to their own customized price, which increases a lot of costs."

"Take the ready-made drawings and calculate according to the customized price?" McGonagall, these tailors are too shameless, aren't they?

"Maybe they know the price of Dai lan..."

"My personal opinion is to take advantage of the opportunity of moving to a new factory to further split the steps of garment making. As long as the process is standardized, in addition to the high fixed price, this kind of mass-produced clothes only need the skilled assembly line workers. There is no need for any tailors at all." McGonagall looked at Gloria and suggested, "you should select a group of honest and reliable tailors from the existing tailors and let them take the positions of workshop director and technician, responsible for managing different garment making processes and ensuring the quality of clothes."

"Further splitting?" Gloria thought for a while, her eyes brightened, and said: "if further split, the shortage of tailors can be solved, and the problem of high labor costs can also be solved. The tailors promoted to the management position can continue to play their expertise and control the quality of the whole garment. This is indeed the most efficient way at present."

"Because it's a brand new model, you have to have a trusted assistant who can control the whole situation. At the same time, you need a group of workers who are easy to manage, so that Dylan can get through the transition period quickly." MEG continued.

"Uncle Mars is a very good manager. During this period, he has been managing the factory for me. I believe he is competent for the management of the new factory. As for the workers... "Gloria's face showed some embarrassment. Dailan now has more than 200 employees, which is indeed mixed with some lazy and less disciplined workers. The new factory still needs to recruit more workers. I'm afraid good workers are not so easy to recruit.

"Do you know that a group of elves have come to our chaotic city recently?" Asked MEG.

"I heard that the highness of Princess Irina, led by elves, led thousands of elves to the city of chaos." Gloria nodded. It's not a secret in the city of chaos. I just don't know why MEG mentioned it.

"Princess Elena has been dining in the McMillan restaurant recently. I can ask if she has any elves who need to find a job. Maybe she can help you solve the problem of workers." Meg said with a smile.

"Elven workers?" Gloria was surprised to say that elves are the most popular race in the employee market of the chaotic city, and they are loved by bosses in terms of work attitude and work efficiency.

If the new factory can be replaced by a group of Elven workers, it is definitely a good thing for Dai LAN.