Cyril's expression completely froze, looking at Gloria's eyes gradually widened, this once even dare not show face, inferiority and cowardice girl, I do not know when has become so heartless and terrible.

As she said, she just needs to do nothing now, and watch him be killed by those who want to please master Roma, then she will become the only successor of the Morton family and get everything she wants.

"Gloria, do you think I'm going to die this time? You know, I'm the second young master of the Molton family, and this is the city of chaos. No matter how powerful those guys are, they can't kill me! " Cyril looked at Gloria with her fist in her hand.

"I believe that grandfather may use the influence of the Molton family to save you for his own son's sake, but do you think that if he does, you will still be left on the list of successors?" Gloria looked at Cyril with a smile. "You are now the second young master of the Molton family, so such a stupid thing will only be recorded in your head. But if you want to become the head of the Molton family and commit such a stupid thing again, it will be a disaster for the Molton family."

Cyril's face turned pale, and her clenched fist loosened weakly.

In the past, my father had no choice, and he would not be punished even if he made mistakes.

But now it's different. Gololia and hill bafett are compared outside. They are the eldest granddaughters of the four families. They have too many things to associate with.

This girl, who has only been in business for a few months, has become famous for her work.

Hill Buffett has proved that Ian Buffett's vision is right. Women are no worse than men. They can even do better.

His father was a stubborn man, but he had a second choice when he promised Gloria a a chance and even gave her all the textile industry.

Cyril's new son was completely flustered. He stepped forward two steps, his voice trembled and said, "Gloria, please help me. I'm really wrong. I promise I won't target you any more..."

"Uncle Cyril, before the sun sets, I suggest you get out of here and do something about it." Gloria mercilessly interrupted Cyril's words, then said to the door: "see off."

Two strong Orc security guards came in and advised Cyril to leave with a carriage.

Gloria looked in the direction of the door with no joy on her face.

Mars stood quietly on one side, also did not speak.

After a long silence, Gloria said in a soft voice, "would it be too heartless for me to do this?"

"Miss is a good person. What Cyril has done to your family over the years, and the means you have used, you are thinking about the relationship between your family members without adding a foot today." Mars shook his head.

"Grandfather's side..."

"Everyone should be responsible for his own behavior. The master is a sensible man."

Gloria was thoughtful, with a smile on her face again. She got up and thought about going outside the door. She said, "I'm going to see the training of new employees."

"These newly recruited elves are very clever. Even those who haven't been trained by tailors before can learn very fast. In just a few days, their skills are as good as those of the old tailors, and their speed is much faster than that of the ordinary tailors." Mars quickly followed and replied with a smile.

"Elves are the favorite of nature. They have unique advantages and talents in craftsmanship. We really appreciate the night elves for getting such excellent employees this time." Gloria was also pleasantly surprised. After a few steps, she stopped and looked at Mars and said, "has the new salary model been finalized? There are more capable people. We need to make excellent employees get what they deserve. "

"It has been basically finalized. According to your idea, in the new factory, clothes are produced according to the assembly line. Different workshops are responsible for different processes. Each employee is responsible for a part of a piece of clothing. The salary is calculated by piece work. More work will pay more." Mars nodded: "after the removal of most of the old tailors, our labor costs have been reduced a lot, and from the commissioning in recent days, the efficiency has been improved more significantly, which is enough to meet the demand of the current order of Dailan. Your method of change is really wonderful. It has solved the biggest problem of expansion and development. "

"That's good." Gloria nodded slightly and went on, thinking to herself, "Mr. McGonagall's method is really powerful!"

"How about the sales channels and farms of cloth and silk?" Asked Gloria, after a long walk.

"According to your instructions, the sales channels of cloth and silk in various places have been cut down on a large scale, only the core sales teams of each city have been retained, and cloth shops in various places are also making great efforts to clear up the inventory. Besides the layoff subsidies, they have recovered a considerable amount of cash."

"In terms of farms, a number of disorderly and long-term loss making farms have been closed, several profitable farms have been sold, and only a number of cotton based farms have been retained. The first funds to expand the scale of cotton planting have been distributed to the farms. During this period, some farmers who have been closed down and sold their farms want to come to you, but they are all stopped. Among them, there are many people from the Molton family

Looking at Gloria, Mars was puzzled and said, "however, miss, if you want to abolish Bufang, why do you want to leave the core team of each city? Why expand the scale of cotton cultivation? "

"The textile industry of the Molton family has been plagued for many years. In order to expand the market, many stores were set up everywhere regardless of the cost. The distance between many stores was less than 100 meters. The number of front-line sales staff was huge and the corruption was serious. Every month's expenditure was a huge sum of money. In these years, it was other industries of the Molton family that provided him with blood to maintain his dignity." Gloria said calmly, "my grandfather has decided to shut down the whole textile industry, but he has given me three months. I want to keep these industries. If I don't have the determination to break my wrist, I will just let them live for three months."

"At that time, the master started his career in the textile industry and was once known as the textile king. The causes of the chaos in the textile industry of the Morton family are very complex, both internal and external. In those years, the decision-making of opening stores was wrong, and the out of control of front-line stores was also one of them. But more importantly, the textile industry of the Los Empire developed rapidly in the past decade. With low labor force and a large number of textile industry system, it occupied a huge share in the continent of Nolan, and the Molton family even failed to keep the market share of the chaotic city. " Mars sighed: "a few years ago, the master himself led the reform several times, but they all ended in failure. It's even more difficult to turn losses into profits in just three months."