Chapter 1462 You Won't Get Lost when You Go Home, Right?

Moulton Manor, in the study.

Jeffrey sat behind the desk, looked at Gloria standing in front of him, and said, "From today onwards, all the cloth-related properties of the Moulton family will be managed by you. Manufacturers don’t need to be merged into the family business, they all belong to you personally. All enterprises that you funded to establish and expand are included in your personal property.”

"Thank you." A happy smile appeared on Gloria's face. Although these things were promised by Jeffrey before, she was still a little excited after they were confirmed.

This means that she has officially become the manager of the Moulton family. Even though the cloth-related industries are no longer the strong industries of the Moulton family, their family started their business based on this aspect, and they are still in the cloth industry in the city of chaos. Some right to speak.

"You got it by yourself, you don't need to thank me." Jeffrey said flatly, with a flash of relief in his eyes, and continued: "The Moulton family's cloth industry has gradually declined in recent years, and it is constantly losing money. The Ross Empire has occupied a large market with its low-priced cloth. Next, you need to integrate the huge channels and streamline the supply chain to make it survive. I will give you three months, if you have no way to make it To stop losing money, I will completely shut down all cloth-related industries.”

"What if I did it?" Gloria asked back.

Jeffrey looked at Gloria's eyes without the slightest fear, was silent for a while, and then said: "Then it belongs to you, just like Dailan."

"I will work hard." Gloria nodded earnestly, her eyes were full of energy, and she said goodbye quickly.

"This girl is really similar to his father. They both have energy, but it's her energy that is willing to focus on doing business, while Lance only wants to teach children." Jeffrey looked away after a long time. The door was closed, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face, "It seems that I may become the next Ian. This old man is probably already thinking about how to mock me."

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"Mars, I'm going to Buffett's Manor. I need to thank Miss Hill in person." Gloria came out of the study and ordered Mars who was standing at the door.

"Okay miss." Mars nodded with a smile, opened the folder in his hand while walking and said: "Last night, there were a total of 85 members who registered with me to donate, and the total donation is: 1 13.2 million copper coins, of which 8.2 million copper coins have already been paid."

Gloria stopped, thought for a while and said: "After we meet Miss Hill, we will go to Chaos Academy again and hand over the money to Teacher Luna. If we hurry up, maybe next year Before school starts, another batch of school buildings can be built.

Get more kids into school. "

"Okay miss." Mars nodded, and asked again: "Do you need to go to Mamy's restaurant for lunch today?"

"Although I really want to eat the tofu nao made by Mr. McGonagall, but the queue time is too long. Let's go there after the business hours are over. I have some things to discuss with Mr. McGonagall." Gloria smiled.

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"I have something to announce to everyone. I have received an invitation from the Falk Tribe. Let our restaurant go to the Falk Tribe to be in charge of the dinner of Gary's coronation ceremony." During lunch, McGonagall announced the news.

Yabei Mia's eyes lit up and she said, "Great, aren't we just worrying about how to go to the Falk tribe? In this way, we have a legal identity and can appear directly at the banquet."

Everyone also looked happy.

"You have something to do with the Falk tribe?" Camilla looked at Mag suspiciously.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that the reputation is outside, and the tree attracts the wind." Mag sighed, with a face of involuntary control.

"You all went in with proper identities, so what should I do?" Connie asked a little worried.

"I said, that's your home. You won't get lost when you go home, right?" McGonagall looked at Connie speechlessly, "Besides, didn't you learn stealth during this time? Even Basti Prison Is it difficult for a person who can come and go freely to sneak into his own house?"

Everyone also looked at Connie with smiles.

"Uh... I am, just in case." Connie blushed, a little embarrassed and said: "If I get lost, you have to come and save me."

"The agreed time is to leave in five days. Everyone should prepare in advance, because they may face a more dangerous situation, so Phyllis, Anna, Jane, and Rena will not go with everyone." Mag continued.

"I...I think I can, otherwise no one can help you chop vegetables." Phyllis raised her hand and whispered.

Mag smiled and shook his head: "You need to stay and take care of the night elves' food problems. If you are taken away, the cafeteria will not be able to operate."

"I will draw up a specific plan in the next few days. Our goal is to save Connie's brother, and at the same time overthrow Gary the Kingslayer, so that the Falk tribe can return to orthodox rule." Mag then looked at everyone and said.

Camilla frowned and said, "I agree with saving her brother, but do you think we can really overthrow Gary? As the second tribe of the orcs, the Falk tribe is not weak."

"That's great, I'm worried that it's too weak and it's boring to fight." Irina picked up a piece of mushroom, paused for a while, and said, "Leave it to Gary."

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"Mr. McGonagall, are you ready to go out?"

Business ended at noon, Mag went out with his bicycle and was about to go to the mercenary union when Gloria's voice sounded from behind.

"Gloria, do you have anything to do with me?" Mag turned around and looked at Gloria who got off the carriage, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, there are some things I want to talk to you about Dailan and myself, and I want to hear your opinion." Gloria stepped forward and nodded slightly.

"Okay, let's come in." McGill thought for a while, parked his bicycle aside, and opened the door to signal her to enter the restaurant.

"I won't delay your going out, will I?" Gloria asked a little worried.

"It's okay, I don't have anything important to do when I go out." Mag smiled and shook his head.

With a pot of black tea, the warm mist slowly rises.

"Congratulations, you won the vote yesterday." Mag poured a cup of tea for Gloria, gently put it in front of her, and smiled.

"Thank you." Gloria gently held the cup with her hand, her face flushed a little because it was too warm in the store or something else.

The atmosphere was a bit ambiguous, and Mag first raised the topic: "Is there any problem with Dailan?"

"The new clothes will be on the market soon, perhaps because the beautiful ladies of Mamy's Restaurant have worn them in advance and brought a good publicity effect to the new products. The first batch of down jackets that have not yet been launched have all been booked, and the factory is speeding up the production of the second one. The first batch of down jackets may need to expand several assembly lines. Moreover, some customers have reported that the price of Dailan's clothes is too high, and it is not very friendly to ordinary consumers. Do you think I need to lower the price?" Gloria looked at Mag and asked road.