Yes, isn't your rope tied very well? "Irina looked at Camilla with a smile.
Camilla's expression suddenly froze, she glanced at Irina, her eyes were slightly averted, but she was already roaring in her heart: "Why is she still here today? Does she live in the restaurant?!"
"Sorry, Mrs. Camilla, I haven't cut vegetables in the restaurant for a long time. My hands were itchy and I didn't notice that it took up so much space. As before, this half of the cutting table is yours." Phyllis also noticed. When Camilla arrived, she stood a little to the side, gave up half of her position, and said with a smile.
Camilla glanced at Mag with a resentful look. If it weren't for the shadow stone in his hand, she would never have given in so easily.
When the business ended in the morning, Mag changed her clothes and took Irina out.
"Is this necessary?" Irina looked at the gauze hat blocking her face and frowned slightly.
"After all, we are establishing a base. It's better to keep a low profile, otherwise it will look too unprofessional." Mag pressed his beard that was about to fall off, reached out and waved the carriage, asking the carriage to take them to the rental company.
Leasing companies are the real estate intermediaries in this world. An equal and stable environment has created many forward-looking industries in the chaotic city. You really can't find such an intermediary with such a complete range of properties elsewhere.
As soon as Mag and Irina entered the door, the beautiful and voluptuous Miss Succubus came forward with a smile, her eyes swept over Mag's body, and she immediately smiled and said: "Sir, Madam, please come in, are you here to handle the matter?" For rental business, or for leasing business? Of course, if you need to buy real estate, we also have a very rich supply of houses to choose from."
Mag got straight to the point: "We want to find a large factory building and plan to open a large workshop. If there is suitable housing, we plan to rent it for a long time or buy it directly."
Miss Succubus's eyes suddenly lit up. This is a big business. If she can sell a factory building, she can buy another house in the city this month. Her eyes looking at Mag are a little more soft, no I thought that this young man didn't look very old, but he was a wealthy customer.
Mag looked at Miss Succubus's increasingly perverted eyes and felt the coldness coming from her side. She immediately stepped back half a body, pointed at Irina and said, "This is my boss."
The succubus was stunned for a moment, then quickly apologized with an embarrassed look on her face: "Ah, sorry, madam, I just thought you were... please forgive me for my recklessness and ignorance."
"It doesn't matter, let's take a look at the house." Irina said coldly, glanced at Mag, with a bit of a smile, it felt quite satisfying to be the boss.
Mag breathed a sigh of relief. As a qualified man, he must have a keen insight into the emotional changes of the woman around him, otherwise he would sometimes be confused no matter how he made her angry.
Miss Succubus glanced at Mag with some resentment, and quickly led Irina towards the VIP area.
"Please wait a moment, both of you, I'll get you the housing information." Miss Succubus led the two of them to the independent VIP box, said respectfully, then turned and walked out the door.
"Isn't it a place to stay? Why did you choose a factory?" Only Mag and Irina were left in the box, and Irina asked with some confusion.
"There are more than a thousand night elves, and they can't fit in ordinary houses. And we still don't know when they will be able to counterattack. They have nothing to do in the city of chaos. Why not find something for them to do, and subsidize the night elves' military expenses at the same time." Mag smiled. He said that this was something he thought of on the way here, and he had already thought about the specific entrepreneurial project.
Irina thought for a moment and felt that Mag's words made sense, so she nodded.
"I've kept you waiting." Miss Succubus came over with two large property registration books, and another Miss Succubus poured a cup of tea for Mag and Irina respectively.
Although the succubus lady had promoted various real estate properties to the sky, Mag did not listen to her recommendation to buy a factory in the south of the city. Instead, she suggested that Irina buy a remote factory in the north of the city.
"Madam, are you really sure you want to buy this factory? Although this factory is large in area, the area is not mature yet, and there are not many factories and residential areas nearby. Recruiting workers may be a problem." Miss Succubus said sincerely. He said that the total price of this factory is only five million copper coins, and a factory with the same area in the south of the city is at least twice as expensive.
"I want this." Irina shook her head, looked sideways at Mag and said, "Pay the money."
"Okay, boss." Mag held back a smile and nodded. This boss was quite impressive.
"Don't you want to go and see the factory in person?" Miss Succubus asked.
"No need, just buy it." Irina shook her head slightly.
Miss Succubus saw that Irina had no intention of thinking about it again, so she had no choice but to say to Mag: "Please come this way."
Mag nodded slightly and followed the succubus lady downstairs to pay.
Real estate registration in the City of Chaos is very standardized, but the intermediary has channels, so the real estate registration was completed in one morning, and the factory building was under Irina's name.
"Didn't you say you wanted to keep it a secret? Then you still wrote my name on the real estate certificate?" After leaving the agency door, Irina looked at Mag with some confusion.
"Anyway, there are so many elves gathered together. You can't hide it even if you want to. No matter who writes the name, it will be the same." McGonagall shrugged. It should be that all the high-level forces in the Norland continent knew that the night elves were preparing to withdraw to the City of Chaos.
"That's true." Irina nodded, then looked at Mag with some speechlessness, "Then why am I still wearing this shabby hat?"
"Isn't this to look more professional?" Mag helped her put her gauze hat straight, and stopped a carriage to head to the north of the city. The factory still needed to be visited, otherwise the night elves would have no place to sleep when they arrived.
"It seems that the succubus lady is right. This place is indeed a bit desolate." Mag looked at the large factory building standing in the wilderness and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, there were still other places in the city of chaos. Such a desolate place, where there is no snow cover, is full of grass.
"This place has been abandoned for two or three years. What are you doing here?" the coachman asked with some confusion.
"From today on, it belongs to us." Mag said with a smile, and asked the coachman to approach the factory and let him wait outside for a while. He led Irina to open the big lock hanging on the door and pushed open the door. It was a dusty door and walked in.
The interior of the factory is not as bad as Mag imagined. Although the ground is covered with a thick layer of dust, there is not much clutter. There are several holes in the roof, but the overall frame structure is still very well preserved and only needs some work. Renovation does not require complete demolition and reconstruction.
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