"Yes, all elves, and I'll try to get them to deploy elves with textile experience." MEG nodded with a smile.

McGonagall thinks that if he changes his career to be a talent agency, he can definitely become a big catfish in the talent market of the chaotic city in the short term.

After all, he has nearly 30000 Night Elves ready for employment.

The workers with low price and high overall quality are the good wishes of every employer.

Of course, McGonagall is not willing to let other capitalists exploit such high-quality talents. Several major projects in his hands are advancing simultaneously, and a super large industrial chain covering the upstream and downstream of the textile industry is in a comprehensive layout. His goal is not a chaotic city.

Gloria and Rena are part of the business landscape, and McGonagall is willing to let the night elves get employment with them, so as to promote the further development of their career.

"If you can, it must be a qualitative leap for Dai LAN." Gloria couldn't hide her excitement.

McGonagall then said with a smile: "the textile factories I invested in have started to ship one after another. If you have time, you can go to the north of the city to dock with the person in charge. If your current channel can drive the factory's shipment, we can talk about cooperation."

"Since this month, I have sorted out the channels of the textile industry of the Molton family, cutting off the backward and loss making production lines, and also cutting off some suppliers with poor quality and old style in the past, but retaining the core transportation and sales team. If the evaluation confirms that the fabric quality of your textile factory is appropriate, we will take it as our main sales force." Said Gloria.

McGonagall has mentioned cooperation in this area before, so after taking over the textile industry of the Molton family, she carried out a drastic reform, eliminating most of the original industrial chain integrating production, transportation and sales, and retaining only the core transportation and sales teams.

She learned a lot from MEG.

Professional people earn professional money, do not have to eat the whole industry upstream and downstream.

"Very good. If you have time, you can go to the north of the city and find a fairy named Ashley, who is now in charge of the factory." McGregor looked at Gloria with admiration. It seemed that she had grown up a lot during this period.

"Good." Gloria nodded slightly, lowered her head and lifted the cup, avoiding Meg's eyes. She felt that her face was slightly hot, as if she had been scalded by the hot eyes.

Gloria didn't stay long. She took a cup of tea and left.

McGonagall took a nap in the sunshine. When he woke up, he had a charming face, big red wavy hair and slender eyes.

Eyes slightly down, full of crisp chest has almost to meet in front of him, a faint fragrance, is to let people easily sink taste.

"Well?" MEG squinted slightly, feeling a little familiar.

"Hello, are you the owner of this restaurant?" The woman saw MEG wake up, stepped back, looked at MEG and asked.

"Well? Isn't this... Angela? " After the woman stepped back, McGonagall finally saw her face clearly, and was stunned.

When they were in the devil islands, Angela, the one-day employee of their restaurant.

After that day's disappearance, McGonagall was surprised and in a trance.

Angela looks at McGonagall, who is a little absent-minded. The corners of her mouth are slightly curled. Men are all the same. When she sees her, she can't control her eyes and lower body.

"Yes, I'm the owner of this restaurant. The restaurant hasn't opened yet. If you want to eat, you'll have to wait about an hour." McGonagall quickly drew back his eyes, glanced at his watch and said calmly.

He has not much to do with this unusual enchantment lady, and what happened in the devil islands should not be exposed, so he did not intend to claim the employee, so it's best to meet each other in this way.

"Well? This guy made me wait? " Angela looked back and ignored MEG. She was a little surprised. There was a seat here, so he didn't let himself sit down and wait. Would he bring a cup of warm tea to some thirsty people?

McGonagall poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly in his hand, ignoring Angela.

"I said..." Angela said.

McGonagall politely looked up at her, facing the long and narrow blue eyes in Danfeng's eyes, the mysterious eyes suddenly turned, like an endless whirlpool, trying to pull him into the abyss.

"What can I do for you?" Asked MEG.

"Unexpectedly... Didn't you get confused by the enchanting eyes?" Angela's expression is stiff, some unbelievable looking at calm, like looking at a two fool general looking at his McGonagall.

Although the other party is a level 8 enchantment, the enchantment eye released at will can easily make a man be confused and controlled, and bow to her skirt.

But after all, his mental power is more than ten levels, and he has been baptized by the doomsday dominator. Facing this level of enchantment, he can't even feel dizzy.

However, the girl really likes to show her charm to strangers. She seems to be a person who always wants to prove her charm.

"Is this guy a powerful magician? No, there's no magic in him. That... "Angela's face showed some clear color," it seems that he can't either. "

For an ordinary man, her enchanting eyes only failed twice.

Once, I met the hairy crab demon boss in crustacean island. Although he was not good, he had a super beautiful daughter-in-law and a super lovely daughter.

And then this time.

This man looks very handsome, hidden under the clothes of the body curve is also far better than ordinary men, did not expect that even not.

Alas, it's a pity.

Angela looked at MEG with pity.

MEG looked back and continued to drink tea. The girl's brain didn't seem to be normal either.

After finding that she was ignored again, Angela didn't get too angry. She put away her charming eyes. For a man who can't do it, it's a little too hurtful. She coughed and said in a pure voice: "can I sit here for a while?"

"Sit down. If you want tea, pour it yourself." McGonagall said that although Angela has been an employee for half a day, her salary has not been paid and a cup of tea is not too much.

"Thank you." Angela poured a cup of hot tea and held it in her hand. The warmth dispelled the cold and made her face ruddy. She turned to MEG and asked curiously, "I heard you can make spicy crayfish?"