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"What about the Catering Association?" On the leather sofa, Cyril was still playing with the flower snake, looking at Mars and asked.

"Director Stanley is still verifying, and we will be notified of the results." Mars bowed his head slightly.

"Verification? Do you still need to verify this kind of thing? This guy Stanley seems to be short of money again. He wants to get some expenses from us. Send him ten dragon coins and let him solve this matter as soon as possible." Already." Cyril curled his lips, and said with a somewhat unfriendly expression: "This Mamy restaurant is not well-attended, and just the next day, two dishes entered the top 30, and four dishes entered the top 50. If this continues, There will be more complaints, which is annoying."

"Okay." Mars nodded, hesitated for a while and said, "But Second Young Master, if this restaurant is on the list based on its real ability, and it directly removes him from the list, it may cause some bad things. Trouble."

"Real ability? Heh, true ability is the most worthless thing in this world. Can a small restaurant still wrestle with our Aden Chamber of Commerce?" Cyril curled his lips in disdain, and lightly placed his finger on the flower snake's head. He nodded and grabbed the snake's head, "Prepare 100 dragon coins. If Stanley can't solve it, send it to Warren directly. This old thing has been eating money from us all these years, and it is getting more and more It's getting harder and harder to feed."

"For 100 dragon coins, do I need to ask the president for instructions?" Mars didn't nod immediately, but looked at Cyril and asked.

"Do I need to ask the president for instructions for 100 dragon coins? It's just a small amount of money. We have given the catering association no less than 10,000 dragon coins these years, right?" Cyril raised his eyes to look at Mars, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was slightly cold Said: "Cyril, you have to remember who you are now, the president is already old, and I will be the president in the future."

"Yes, Second Young Master." Mars bowed his head and said respectfully.

"How could this be... Could it be that the food rankings in Aden Plaza have been controlled by the Aden Chamber of Commerce these years? How could this be?" Outside the door, Gloria, wearing a black gauze hat, took two steps back, with a look of embarrassment on her face. Confidently looking in the direction of the chairman's room.

She wanted to come to Jeffrey on purpose today, and she had some thoughts about what she said at the dinner table,

So I wanted to tell Jeffrey to my face.

But unexpectedly, she heard a conversation between Cyril and Mars, a conversation completely beyond her imagination.

Although she doesn't like her patriarchal grandfather, it is undeniable that Jeffrey, who started from nothing in just a few decades and created a huge foundation in Chaos City, is indeed a legend enough to be written in the history of Chaos City.

The Buffett family's bank is enviable, and the Aden Chamber of Commerce allows businessmen in the city of chaos to enter the sight of Nolan Continent and become the best among them.

So in Gloria's mind, she still has admiration and respect for Jeffrey, but now hearing the dialogue between Cyril and Mars, it seems that she has seen the darkness under the glory of the Aden Chamber of Commerce. The contrast made it difficult for her to adapt for a while.

"Who is outside?" Cyril suddenly looked in the direction of the door and asked.

Gloria panicked, and quickly lifted the hem of her skirt, turned and walked out.

Mars opened the door and came out, just in time to see Gloria's side profile disappearing around the corner, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but his expression didn't change.

"Who is it?" Cyril put down the flower snake in his hand, looked at Mars and asked.

"Second Young Master, there is no one outside, maybe that fat cat came to steal it again." Mars closed the door and shook his head.

"No, you must tell Boss Mai about this matter. The food at Mai Mi Restaurant is obviously so delicious and has magical effects. Even if it occupies the top five on the list, it is not surprising, but now it is due to the intervention of the Aden Chamber of Commerce. It’s too unfair to get off the list, this shouldn’t be what the Aden Chamber of Commerce should look like.” Gloria shook her head, looked back at the majestic Aden Chamber of Commerce headquarters building, slowly clenched her fists, her gaze gradually Be firm, and whispered to yourself: "No, the Aden Chamber of Commerce shouldn't be like this. If Cyril can only develop in this direction, then let me pick up everything that my father put down, who is the woman? It must be worse than men!"

...

Mag didn't have much feeling about the sweet and salty tofu nao breaking into the top 50. Anyway, his goal was to have one dish in the top 30, just complete the task.

During the afternoon break, Mag visited Mobai's new blacksmith shop. The size and layout are similar to the original blacksmith shop, but the front exhibition hall has become smaller, and the working area at the back has been expanded, adding a furnace and A larger blacksmithing table.

Under the guidance of Mo Bai, the bare-chested Lulu is swinging a large hammer meticulously. A red-hot square iron block on the blacksmithing table is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and every time the hammer falls, there is a muffled clang. It sounded like the eardrums were vibrating.

"Well, that's right, you can just beat this piece of iron into thin slices today." Mo Bai nodded in satisfaction, and picked up the big hammer to continue beating the half-finished long sword in front of him.

Originally, he didn't plan to accept apprentices, but this big stupid guy looks stupid, but he still appreciates his seriousness and quick hands and feet in his work. The suggestion given by Boss Mai seems to be feasible. It is very high, but it will definitely take a lot of time to produce the finished product and meet his requirements. If there are more helpers in the shop, the efficiency can be improved a lot, and more time can be spent on studying the stability of the gunpowder. sex.

"Boss Mobai, have you started working today?" Mag stood outside the door, feeling a little surprised by the heat coming towards him.

Yesterday those dwarf craftsmen spent a day and a night rebuilding the blacksmith shop, which surprised him. He didn't expect that it had just been rebuilt, and Mo Bai had already started working with Lulu.

"It's Boss Mai. There are a few orders that are urgently needed. We can start work, of course we can't stop." Mo Bai put down the hammer, stomped the ground with a smile and said: "And this time I didn't let them dig the tunnel. , when this batch of goods is ready, go to the outskirts of the city to have a look, and find a place where no one is there to do experiments."

"Well, that's pretty good." Mag nodded with a smile, and looked at the blacksmith shop. With Mobai's technology, coupled with the magical flames of this world, there is still hope for forging qualified steel. Yes, it should be no problem to discuss with him about making steam engines when the time comes.

"That's fine, I won't disturb your work." Mag withdrew his gaze, nodded, turned and left, he came to see if the neighbor, Mo Bai, was still planning to make trouble, and when he heard him like this, he suddenly A lot of peace of mind, at least when you sleep at night, you don't have to worry about being blown up for no reason.

"Sunshine, that's great." Mag came out of the blacksmith shop. The warm autumn sun shone on his body, making people want to close their eyes and sleep comfortably. Mag looked at the countdown of the tofu brain task in his mind: 6 /10, the big turntable that people are looking forward to seems to be coming soon.

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