Chapter 2357: Teacher Mai is about to start

  Eleanor was delighted that the salary of six thousand copper coins was a full two thousand copper coins higher than her previous salary, and McGonagall also promoted her the deputy editor-in-chief.
get promoted!
  She never expected that she would achieve her goal after the boss was arrested.
  Eleanor was exhausted, looked at McGonagall vigorously and asked, "Then what do I need to do?"
   McGonagall thought for a while, and said,
In the next few days, you will sit at the company every day and clean the company’s hygiene. There is nothing you need to do for the time being.

   "Huh?" Eleanor was taken aback.
   "I am preparing a book, but the progress has not yet reached the point where a publishing house is needed." McGonagall explained.
  Eleanor nodded. Although she didn't know what McGonagall was preparing for, as an obedient employee, the boss didn't ask much if he didn't say it.
"Also, you can find the employees who were owed wages before, and ask them to come here at ten o'clock in the morning three days later to receive the owed wages. If they are not working, you can prepare for an interview by the way. I may hire a few new ones. Staff." McGonagall said again.
  "Are you going to pay them back wages?" Eleanor was a little surprised.
  These old employees have no hope of getting back their wages, but McGonagall unexpectedly took the initiative to raise this matter.
   "Yes, I have acquired the property of this company, and at the same time, I have to bear the corresponding liabilities. This is a rule set before the auction." McGonagall nodded, "This will take you to the trouble."
   "No problem, I will inform you in place." Eleanor nodded in response.
  "This is the company key, you have a bunch." McGonagall handed a bunch of keys to Eleanor.
  Eleanor was flattered to catch it. In the past, only the editor-in-chief had the second set of keys besides the boss.
   "Work hard, there will be opportunities for promotion and salary increase in the future." McGonagall encouraged.
   "Yeah." Eleanor nodded heavily, but thought in her heart, the company is only two people, where can I go up again? Is this why I added a deputy in front of the editor-in-chief?
   McGonagall looked up at the sign.
   "I'll find someone to take it apart in a while." Eleanor had a good eye and said immediately.
   McGonagall looked at her and said,
I’ll make the sign by myself. You can just dispose of the old one. By the way, find someone to dispose of those things in the publishing house.

   "Everything?"
   "Yes, I plan to redecorate the publishing house. It's too backward." McGonagall nodded, and he thought of the uncomfortable sofa in the boss's office.
"Ok."
Eleanor swallowed his words back into his stomach, thinking that the new boss was heroic, and he would change if he said. At the beginning, the old stupid Delmar, a broken sofa was stitched for three years and three years. Office appliances are all bought from the second-hand market.
   McGonagall nodded, rode his bike and left.
  There is an obedient employee, which is pretty good, but a polished commander is annoyed.
  The publishing house has it, and the printing can be solved by the night elves. Now he is only short of the finished product of a hit book.
  For Cynthia's strength, McGonagall still has some confidence.
  ……
   McGonagall returned to the restaurant and saw a girl standing at the door of the restaurant from a distance, looking up at a pear tree in blossom at the door.
   "Mr. Luna, why are you here?" McGonagall stopped the bicycle, looked at Luna in a kapok dress, and asked with a smile.
"You are back." Luna turned to look at McGonagall, with a gentle smile on her face, "I came to discuss with Mr. McGonagall about the start of the class. The children have been in class for a week and the enlightenment effect is good. After the meeting and discussion, we felt that we could offer some practical courses to let the children experience and adapt."
   "Then let's go in and talk slowly. The restaurant is closed today." McGonagall opened the door and went in.
  Luna followed in the door, looked at McGonagall who came out of the kitchen with tea, and asked casually: "Is the madam not at home?"
   "She has something to go out." McGonagall put a glass of warm water in front of Luna.
   "Oh, that's a bit unfortunate, I think she should be a very beautiful woman."
   "Yes, very beautiful woman." McGonagall smiled and nodded.
Luna smiled lightly, took out a class schedule and put it on the table, "Look at the class schedule, I have arranged two lessons for you a week, one on Monday and one on Friday, and the duration is two hours. What do you think?"
   "If there is no emergency, ensure full attendance." McGonagall smiled and nodded. Luna's schedule avoided the restaurant's working hours and reserved some time for him, which can be said to be very thoughtful.
  As for the duration of a class as long as two hours, this is actually mentioned by McGonagall.
  Learning to cook is a bit different from learning knowledge in class. Practice makes perfect. Without sufficient practice time, even if you are a genius, it is difficult to become an excellent chef.
   McGonagall only has two classes a week, which is no more than four hours. If you want to train an excellent chef, this time is far from enough.
  But McGonagall just likes to meet the challenge, let a group of little guys fall in love with cooking, train them to become the best chefs in the future of Nolan Continent, and let Hope Academy become the Whampoa Military Academy in the cook world. Just thinking about it, I feel a little excited!
   "Is it going to select students tomorrow?" McGonagall asked.
"Yes, we have informed the children of the various practical courses so that they can choose to sign up voluntarily." Luna nodded, and smiled a little, "The children who choose your advanced course of God of Cooking are the most. There are more than 400 people."
   "I should be so popular?" McGonagall was a little surprised. He thought that learning to cook, such a hard and tiring thing, should be the least liked by children.
   "These children are afraid of poverty. If they become a chef, at least they don't have to worry about going hungry." Luna said softly, her eyes pitying.
  Meg’s heart is also tight, thinking of the appearance of Amy holding the hard and rough sweet shortbread when he first crossed into this world, and some children have been more miserable than this.
   "I can only enroll a hundred students in the first period. It seems that I have to kill a lot of children." McGonagall said with a smile.
  "Do you have any requirements, we can exclude some children first to reduce your workload tomorrow." Luna asked.
McGonagall thought a little bit: "Children who are too young can't reach the stove and can't handle the pot, so in terms of height and strength, they are limited to one meter three and a pot that can hold half a pot of water with one hand. For the rest, wait until I see the children before making a decision."
  Luna nodded and took out a pen and paper to record.
   "I heard that you recently encountered a rumors, have you dealt with it now?" Luna put away the pen and paper, looked at McGonagall and asked with some concern.