At present, the number of night elves has exceeded 40000. During this period, the number of night elves who came from the wind forest to the city of chaos continues to increase.
Textile mills are large in scale, and there is no need to worry about sales. However, with the high efficiency of steam textile machines, only more than 10000 elves have been employed.
Of course, with the textile mill's current operating conditions, it can already afford the night elf's daily expenses.
Of course, it's not enough to spend money. As the top leader, Elena issued the order: "more flowers, go to a well-off society!" To promote the development of night elves.
The last time MEG came here, she heard Ashley and Elena talking about it.
It's a slimming medicine. It's actually a kind of herbal formula for moistening the intestines and stomach handed down by the elves. It really has a certain effect on reducing body fat, and the side effects are minimal. Even the elves drink a cup every day to keep the intestines and stomach unobstructed.
Elena, they're going to improve the formula and sell it as a diet pill.
MEG appreciates Elena's vision very much. In the chain of consumption disdain, women occupy the absolute throne.
No matter what they wear, use, eat or play, women have the most powerful consumption power.
As for the change of beauty, women are more willing to pay more money and time for it, which can be seen from the popular sale of bean curd.
One can make you lose weight without exercise, and it's totally different from those coquettish bitches on the market who rely on diarrhea to reduce water content. There are almost no side effects of weight loss drugs. Once it comes out, women's enthusiasm can be imagined.
But MEG frowned at the smell.
Women in order to become beautiful, this defect is easy to accept.
But if you want to make it a popular national health drink with a broad market, rather than just focusing on women's weight loss needs, it may not be enough.
MEG sucked up a few drops of green liquid through a straw and put them in his mouth.
It has a strong grass flavor, slightly bitter, and a little impurity. The taste is very poor.
"I don't know about the efficacy, but I think you'd better improve the taste and taste." McGonagall covered the bottle again, looked at Ashley and said, "the filter screen can be finer, or the impurities can be smaller. At least it doesn't make people feel obviously granular.
The taste should not be very friendly for ordinary people. You elves may easily accept the fragrance of grass, but it is pungent and a little bitter for ordinary people. You can improve the taste by adding some fruit acids and sweeteners. "
Ashley took out a small book to quickly record. After thinking for a while, she asked, "if it's sour, what kind of fruit is suitable? It seems difficult to find fresh fruit in the city of chaos this season
"Lemons, oranges, apples... You can try more. Fresh fruits are not hard to find. The ice and snow in the city of chaos has not melted, but the devil islands are like spring all the year round. It's not difficult to pretend to go down the devil islands under your current conditions." McGonagall said with a smile, "in business, you have to have a global awareness."
Ashley brightened her eyes, nodded with a smile and said, "OK, thank you for your advice."
"You're welcome. I have something to ask you and Princess Elena. Let's go in and have a talk." Said Meg.
"All right." Ashley put away her notebook, took the medicine bottle and followed MEG into the office again.
McGonagall repeated his plan to build a night elf printing factory. If color printing can be applied on a large scale, it should be a huge industry, which makes Elena and Ashley a little happy.
"Because I'm worried about being missed, I'm going to claim that this technology is controlled by your night elves, and there may be many people coming to cooperate with you in the future.
However, at present, our production capacity is limited, so we only make some fine picture books, so we refuse to cooperate with them because of insufficient production capacity. We can keep the customer information, and then we can establish cooperation with them after our production capacity is expanded. " Said Meg.
"All right." Ashley nodded and wrote it down.
"Now there is a man outside the door who is the boss of shiquanshimei. He wants to seek cooperation. You can answer him according to this. I brought him the man." Meg said with a smile.
"The people you brought here also refused?" Ashley had some accidents.
"He just left the pot to us." Irina curled her lips and saw through Meg's thoughts.
Ashley was thoughtful, but not disgusted.
Mr. McGonagall is the most important partner of the night elves. Whether it is helping them out of the blockade at the beginning, or a series of support after they came to the city of chaos, so that they can gain a firm foothold here, it is enough for the night elves to regard him as a guest of honor.
Now he has given them such an important industry. This trust and care is just to get in the way of a little trouble.
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Hector was invited to enter the factory, and the person who met him was Miss Ashley, the head of the printing factory, a beautiful and dignified elf.
However, when he finished his request for cooperation, he declined his cooperation for convenience due to insufficient production capacity.
"How's it going, boss?" Garland asked in a low voice, looking at Hector, who went in and came out.
"No way." Hector shook his head, looked at the antique factory gate and sighed, "it's the lack of production capacity. At present, he only undertakes some fine picture books. After the production capacity is improved, he will cooperate with us."
"So... All the production capacity is occupied by boss Mai." Garland was a little surprised, but still relieved: "it's not too bad, at least the other Party promised to cooperate with us after the production capacity is increased, which is also an opportunity."
Hector nodded and could only comfort himself in this way.
As McGonagall came out of the gate, hectorin lifted the curtain and said, "Mr. McGonagall, I'll take you back."
"Thank you." McGonagall was not polite. He got into the warm carriage. On such a cold day, he didn't bother to stop the car.
"How's it going? Is it done? " MEG sat down opposite Hector and asked with a smile.
"Mr. tormeg's service has become half of the total. He said that after the production capacity is increased, we can cooperate." Hector laughed.
"That's very good. They say that the production capacity is really not very high. It can only print 1000 picture books a day." MEG nodded.
"Yes, it's all Mr. McGonagall's introduction." Hector flattered again. He was able to contract all the color printing capacity by himself, and even he couldn't increase his money. It can be seen that McGonagall has a good relationship with the night elves, which is worthy of deep friendship.
Along the way, Hector made a lot of flattery and inquired about some news about color printing.
McGonagall accepted all his flattery, and the news was all vague. Anyway, the pot had been thrown out. He said he didn't know anything and had nothing to say.
"Be careful. I'll buy sugar for my two children and ask Mr. McGonagall to take it." As he got out of the carriage, Hector took out the previous silver note and thrust it into Meg's hand.
McGonagall took a look at him and thought that it was the additional contribution of the million Magazine sales, so he accepted the money with peace of mind.