Throughout the day, McGonagall was making moon cakes, and canceled the evening business, in order to concentrate on making more moon cakes, ready for the Mid-Autumn Evening Party in the evening.

The restaurant was simply decorated with a small lantern that circled the tree at the entrance of the restaurant. There was a small sign on the lawn that was not to be trampled. There was a large open space behind the lawn. It was obviously the main venue for this evening. Because the stage is built there.

McGonagall's idea is very simple. He wants to have a Mid-Autumn Festival in the outside world and let some familiar and strange people have a good time together.

The restaurant does not need to be advertised before it expands. Just the current guest is enough to make the restaurant saturated every day.

"This boss is really not simple. The restaurant opened for more than a month. First, it was strong on the food list. Then it won a big restaurant and it is now a Mid-Autumn Festival."

"No, the location of the home barbecue restaurant at the entrance to the Aden Square is not small. If he moved the restaurant, the business would have to be turned over."

"But to put it bluntly, we should thank people for it. We used to have few guests here. Recently, the business has just turned over. Many of them have eaten at the Mai Mi restaurant and come out to eat one more. Dunton."

“The location of the Mimi restaurant is different from ours. The minimum food price is 200 copper coins. This is for high-end restaurants. People who have money and no money like to eat, even if they just go in and eat a small dessert. Guests who are full and have no money will naturally choose our restaurant."

“I have already felt that the location of the Dukas restaurant is being threatened. If one of these two restaurants is on the same day, it must be a very interesting thing.”

In the distance, several restaurant owners gathered together and discussed softly, but this time the environment was quite harmonious, talking and laughing.

A carriage drove past everyone, and Gloria opened the curtain and glanced at the direction of the Mimi restaurant. There was a trace of tension in his expression.

"Mr. McGonagall will promise?" Gloria whispered to herself, but her eyes were gradually firmer. She held her fist and said: "This is the only chance to turn against the wind. It must be approved from Mr. McGonagall. Only then."

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the restaurant. Gloria slowly got off the bus and looked at Meg, who was about to turn to the restaurant. She quickly said: "Mr. McGonagall, please wait."

"Miss Cloria, do you have something to look for?" McGonagall turned back and looked at Gloria with a little surprise. She hadn't seen her come to the restaurant these few days.

"Yes, there is one thing I want to discuss with you. I don't know if you have time now." Gloria nodded, her hand in the skirt seemed to be a little nervous, but her eyes were still staring at McGonagall's eyes. .

"Although I don't know what you want to discuss with me, if you don't need a lot of time, please come in. It will be busy for the restaurant to hold a Mid-Autumn Evening Party, so I don't have much time. "Meg, looking at the beautiful voice of Clarion Lavender, said with a smile.

"It won't take you too much time." Gloria looked happy, and nodded quickly, followed McGonagall into the restaurant.

"Please sit down, I don't know what Miss Colora has to discuss with me." McGonagall took a cup of boiled water and gently placed it on the table, watching Rodriguez gently.

Gloria looked at McGonagall. The original nervous mood became much settled. Sitting down in the chair and looking at McGon, who was sitting opposite, hesitated for a while and said, "Mr. McGonagall, I am coming today. I want to get your design authorization for Amy's skirt."

"The design authorization for the skirt?" McGonagall stunned and looked at the sincere look of Colora, a bit confused.

"Re-introducing myself, I am Rodriguez Malton, the granddaughter of the Morton family, and now one of the successors of the Morton family, will compete with my second uncle, Cyril Molton. The only successor position.” Corolla said with a sincere expression.

"Yeah!" McGonagall raised his eyebrows and looked at the beautiful girl in front of him.

The Morton family has been in control of the Aden Chamber of Commerce for decades, and is the first family he wants to subvert, the Aden Chamber of Commerce and the Morton family behind it, because of the old man named Jeffrey Morton. It has become the largest group that discriminates against semi-racial in the city of chaos.

What McGon didn’t think was that the pretty girl who had been covering her face with veil and later unveiled under the special curative effect of the tofu brain turned out to be one of the successors of the Molton family. I didn't have any information about the Morton family before, so the first reaction in his mind is that this girl is afraid of being a liar.

"My father is Lance Morton, the former successor of the Morton family, but later he became a teacher of the chaos school. After taking the veil, I gambled with my grandfather. A place for a successor candidate, you said, you should choose to do what you want to do, isn't it?" Gloria looked at McGonagall.

"This way, congratulations to Miss Rodrija, but what does this have to do with the authorization of the skirt?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows, which made sense. The information he got before, Jeffrey Mo The eldest son of Lund did have an 18-year-old daughter, but the information was very few, even the name was not. I didn’t expect the veil to pick up. She turned back and became the successor candidate of the Morton family.

"Although I became a successor candidate, my grandfather was obviously not really willing to give me the family of Molton. The bigger possibility is to make me a wolf behind Cyril and force him to grow. So what I got is A cloth store with a large loss for several years, and my grandfather gave me a one-month deadline. If I can't turn a profit, I will close this fabric store, and my investigation will end." Gloria looked at Mai. Ge, the body leaned forward slightly, full of sincerity said: "So, I thought of making all the fabrics that have been accumulated for many years in the fabric store into different sizes of clothes, and in the choice of clothes style, I thought of Mr. McGonagall. The clothes designed for Amy and the restaurant waiters are very beautiful and chic. If they are launched, they will definitely be liked by the guests."

“Going to inventory while developing a more profitable management system, this is indeed a very good idea, very innovative.” McGonagall is appreciative to see Rodriguez, who is still in the tailor’s tailoring In the period, Gloria's idea of ​​mass-making garments according to size was extremely forward-looking. The origins of the big merchant family were at this moment, but the smile that appeared on the face of Gloria was shaken again. Shaking his head: "But I don't want Amy and Mia to crash into the street."

"But..." Gloria's face showed a bit of anxious color.

"However, if Miss Rodrija is really sincere, I can design a batch of clothes for you, paid." McGonagall interrupted the words of Colora, and then said in his heart: "System, come out Washing the land... Selling the map."