Chapter 1293: Yimi Textile Factory

Negotiations with Hill were much smoother than expected, and they successfully obtained angel investment. After the contract was signed, McGonagall left the bank.
Ten million copper coins and ten steam engines for 10% of the shares, McGonagall is not at all black.
The textile industry market is not small. Although McGonagall is only planning to do something for the night elves to do something, it will not be idle. But once the textile mill powered by the steam engine starts, it is a source of military spending for the night elves. local.
Ten million copper coins McGonagall can also get it, but the money can't be earned by one person. He is very clear. Letting a little profit give Hill a lot of benefits for opening sales and capital flow in the future.
"Miss, he just said something in the air, he has to go ten million coins, will it be too rushed?" Assistant looked at Hill, who was checking the bill.
"Maybe Mr. McGonagall is thinking about how much he has given me." Hill did not look up, and his mouth showed a smile: "If he is willing to be a businessman, there are not many people in the entire Nolan continent who can compare with him." More will make money."
The assistant heard the words silently. The young lady was very accurate and rarely judged the mistake.
McGonagall went to the Chengdong Construction Workshop and found a strong dwarf construction team. He signed a construction contract for the construction of the factory staff dormitory and the overall renovation of the factory at a price of 5 million copper coins.
The dwarf contractor carefully checked the drawings and went to the scene with McGonagall. After listening to McGonagall’s request, he nodded:
The drawings are somewhat complicated. In two days, we will complete the construction according to the requirements of the drawings. Then you pay us the final payment."
"Happy cooperation." McGonagall and he shook his hand.
Can find a cheaper construction team, but can guarantee to complete the construction within two days, so the construction team can do it.
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McGonagall returned to the restaurant, and Irina was sitting at the counter and boring the fat face of the ugly duckling.
A round face turned into a square in the next stage, and turned into a triangle once. The ugly duckling turned his eyes and looked at him with innocent love.
"How, is it smooth?" Irina looked at the round face of the ugly duckling and looked at McGonagall.

Well, the construction team has already found it. It will start construction today, and it will be completed the day before. It will ensure that the night elves come to the chaotic city and have a place to live. The machine has already begun to be customized, and it will take a long time to be put into use.
Ge smiled and nodded.

What is this factory doing?
Irina asked.
McGonagall suddenly remembered that he had not said this to Irina, and quickly explained: "The textile factory is a factory that makes cotton into cotton, but the manual production is changed to machine production, which increases production."
"Oh." Irina thought for a while, still didn't understand what machine could replace the artificial, just nodded, pretended to understand, and then curiously asked: "What is the name of the factory?"
"This..." McGonagall was really asked. In the past few days, he has been thinking about setting up factories and machines. He hasn’t seriously considered the company’s name. He looked at Irina and asked: "You have Any thoughts?"
Irina thought: "The restaurant is called Mimi Restaurant. Is the factory called Imi Textile Factory?"
"What about me?" McGonagall weakened.
"Then you didn't think about me when you started the name of the restaurant?" Irina looked at Meg's eyes and asked.
"Amount..." McGonagall opened his mouth slightly, but he was speechless and had no choice but to nod. "Well, then Imi."
What can I do? Can my arm be oversized?
"I thought about it on the road today. The night elves will be established in the city of chaos. So many people will be eyeing the factory, so in order to avoid some trouble, it is necessary to temporarily between the restaurant and the factory. The relationship is cut off." Determined the company name, McGonagall said.
"If you let those guys look at the restaurant now, it's really troublesome." Irina nodded, although the city of chaos is a relatively safe place, but Amy is still small, and McGonagall's strength is not yet complete. Recovery, once the enemy comes to the door, secretly calculating, they will fall into a very passive situation.
Irina thought for a while: "That's so good, I don't care about the restaurant, I go to the factory as my boss, you are the boss in the restaurant, we are the bosses."
"Also, I said that I invested in the company because the night elf's labor force is relatively cheap, so choose to accept the night elves in full and recruit you as the company's leader." McGonagall nodded, although the traces were heavy, but in Looking at this explanation on the bright side is not bad.
"What do you think about the various ethnic peace talks after a month?" Irina asked again, looking at McGonagall.
McGonagall looked a little dignified: "From the current situation, there is a great possibility of talk about the collapse. Except for a few weak races, the great strong people have a strong will to redistribute the territory and are keen to restart the race. War, use force to reset the map."
"If there is only one month, the night elves may not be able to overthrow the rule of the wind forest." Irina shook her head, and there was a trace of anxiety in her eyes. Once the ethnic war was opened, how the elves would become self-protected became a huge problem. .
"Race war will sweep every race, bringing endless chaos and souls, so we must stop the war from restarting as much as possible." McGonagall walked to the map of Nolan's continent on the mural and looked at it by the various ethnic groups. In the territory, a storm is about to sweep across the mainland, and in places that they can't see, there is a group of black fog quietly appearing, what is unexpected, and McGonagall is still unknown.
"What can we do?"
"After a hundred years of development, the original balance of the various ethnic groups in the mainland has been broken. What we need to do is to bring him back to balance and create more time for the integration of the whole continent." McGonagall uses his fingers in the center of the map. A circle was drawn on the city of chaos. "Like the city of chaos, since all races can coexist peacefully in a city, see the Nolan continent as a bigger city, as long as they can break the border and communicate with each other. Why can't they live together in peace?"
"It's a bit interesting." Irina looked thoughtfully and looked at McGonagall. Suddenly, the way he thought about the problem seemed to be a bit different. He would start thinking about something more than the sword.
"We only have one month to let the families temporarily give up the war. I made some plans, but I don't know if it works. Do you want to see it?" McGonagall looked back from the map and looked at Irina.
"I don't want to see it now." Irina shook her head and approached McGonagall a little. The corner of her mouth was slightly upturned: "Millet and I said last night, she wants a little sister..."