"Have you ever sold books?" McGonagall said, smiling at the two elves.

The two Elves were only fifteen or sixteen years old. They had round faces and lovely faces. They shook their heads with red faces.

"That's right. From today on, you are responsible for selling picture books. One thousand copies a day. Until they are sold out, I'll take care of your meals three times a day, and I'll pay you one thousand copper coins a day. How about that?" McGonagall said with a smile.

The tall ELF's eyes lit up and asked, "do you want to eat in the McMillan?"

"Of course, eat with us." MEG nodded with a smile.

The two elves looked at each other and said in one voice, "then we will!"

They often hear sister Phyllis say that the Maimi restaurant is the best restaurant in the world. The boss can make delicious food, but because of the high price, they have never tasted it.

Sister Phyllis's food is delicious, but she says her cooking is not as good as that of the owner of the Maimi restaurant.

It would be great if you could have a free meal at McMillan.

"I'm McGonagall, the owner and chef of the Maimi restaurant." McGonagall introduced himself with a smile.

"We know you, Mr. McGonagall." The tall elf said with a smile, "I'm Molly and this is my sister Eve."

"Molly, Eve, nice to meet you." McGonagall nodded, took out the waiting billboard that had just been printed in the textile factory, moved another table, took out dozens of books from the wooden box and listed them on the table.

"Here are 1000 books. The price has been marked on the billboard. Your job is to deliver the books to the guests and charge them 1000 copper coins. The limit for each guest is two." McGonagall introduced them.

"Mr. McGonagall, we have 10000 albums. Why should we restrict the purchase of them? If someone is willing to buy more, isn't it better? " Eve some don't understand of ask a way. Molly also looks puzzled.

"Because once this album is sold, its real market price is far more than 1000 copper coins. If this album is taken to lodu, it can be sold for 10000 copper coins, or even higher, before the news of mass sale spreads McGonagall explained with a smile: "I want more people to enjoy this album, rather than being hoarded by a small number of people for profit."

"Ten thousand coppers?" Molly and Eve mouth slightly open, can't imagine another place, the price of this album will be dozens of times.

"This box is used to hold money. Don't worry. The customers in McMillan's restaurant are all very qualified. They are sure to be able to cope with it." MEG took a big box and put it at their feet, and arranged two high stools for them.

"Thank you, boss." Two little girls said with a smile.

"You get used to the working environment first, and I'll tell you to eat later." MEG spoke to them and turned into the dining room.

I went upstairs to change the chef's clothes and began to prepare for the business at noon.

"Boss, are Molly and Eve here to help sell the album?" Asked Phyllis, looking at MEG in her apron.

"Yes, there are not enough people. They send books here. I think the little girl is very smart. Let them do me a favor." MEG nodded.

"Ooh, the billboard at the door. Annie's painting is really beautiful." Abelmia followed her through the door and said with a smile, "I'll go upstairs and call our great painter down to have a look at her great portrait."

"Signing is a good idea." McGonagall nodded, which is the only way to become a best-selling cartoonist.

Painting is a lonely thing. It's a very fulfilling thing to receive positive feedback from readers.

"Then I'll go." After a while, she took Annie's hand and came down from the stairs. She took Annie, who was still a little confused, to the door.

Annie stood at the door of the dining room, looking at the person standing on the high sign, wearing a long skirt, holding a paintbrush, and painting seriously. She couldn't help but widen her eyes and stand with a slightly open mouth, with a look of astonishment.

Next to her portrait, there are two big lines:

The story of the little mermaid, the first painted work by talented cartoonist Annie, is on sale in limited quantity!

1000 copper coins per volume!!!

"Are you Annie, the talented cartoonist? Your picture book looks good. " Eve looked at Anne and said sincerely.

Annie's throat rolled a little, recovered from the shock, and then a sense of shame surged up. However, when she heard Eve's words, she politely expressed her thanks in sign language.

"There's something wrong with Annie's throat, so she's using sign language for the time being." Mia helped explain with a smile.

Molly and Eve nodded suddenly.

Annie nodded to them and turned into the dining room, blushing.

"Like it, the sale of your first work." McGonagall said, looking at the red faced Annie.

Annie looked at McGonagall, feeling a little shy and moved, but she nodded her head and said she liked it.

It's a wonderful feeling to hear other people's praise and see their picture books on the table one by one, about to be sold to others.

It's like suddenly finding the reason why she should do it, and sharing the beautiful things with more people. Isn't that the original intention of her brush?

What an interesting thing it is to let more people hear and feel warmth and love from the story told by my father.

"I love it." Again, Annie.

"Just like it. When these 10000 picture books are sold, we will be the best-selling cartoonists." Meg said with a smile, proud of her as well.

As for the signing, Annie refused.

The little girl is still a little shy.

But McGonagall thought that Anne was just a child now, and people didn't want her to sign the album, so they gave up.

Towards noon, there is a queue of guests outside the restaurant.

The news of the reopening of the Maimi restaurant has spread. The diners who failed to catch up with the breakfast in the morning are in a hurry for fear of missing lunch again.

Milo and garland are among them.

Because of the sudden war, the two people who were trapped in the chaotic city for many days looked haggard.

The fine stubble on Garland's face was scraped by himself at the hotel.

When they heard the news of the victory of the war yesterday, they cried with joy at the hotel and even prepared to leave for home overnight.

After all, a new peace agreement has been signed and the continent of Nolan is about to usher in a long period of peace. Their magazine's next goal has been set: sell well in Nolan!

So they are going to come back to Maimi restaurant to see if boss Mai is in.

The billboard at the door attracted two people's eyes. They thought it was a new dish from boss Mai. After a closer look, they were actually promoting a comic book.

"Talented cartoonist Anne? I don't think I've heard of it. " Milo scratched his head.

"Yes, new man?" Garland shook his head, too.

"You don't know, Miss Anne is the daughter of boss Mai." Thought the restaurant familiar guest laughs.