Eleanor was secretly happy. The salary of six thousand copper coins was a full two thousand copper coins higher than her previous salary, and Mag also promoted her to the deputy editor she longed for.
get promoted!
She never expected that she would achieve her goal after her boss was caught.
Eleanor swept away her fatigue, looked at Mag energetically and asked, "Then what work do I need to do?"
Mag thought for a while and said: "In the next few days, just go to the company and clean it every day. There is nothing you need to do for the time being."
"Huh?" Eleanor was stunned.
"I'm working on a book, but it's not yet advanced enough to require a publisher," McGonagall explained.
Eleanor nodded. Although she didn't know what Mag was planning, as an obedient employee, the boss didn't tell her anything, so she didn't ask any more questions.
"Also, you can find the previous employees who were owed wages and ask them to come here at ten o'clock in the morning in three days to collect the arrears of wages. If there is no job, you can prepare for interviews by the way. I may recruit a few new ones. Employees." Mag said again.
"Are you going to pay them back wages?" Eleanor was a little surprised.
They, the old employees, had no hope of getting their back wages back, but they didn't expect Mag to take the initiative to bring this matter up.
"Yes, I acquired the property of this company, and at the same time I have to bear the corresponding liabilities. This is the rule set before the auction." Mag nodded, "I will do this for you."
"No problem, I will notify you in time." Eleanor nodded in agreement.
"Here are the company keys. You take a bunch of them." Mag handed a bunch of keys to Eleanor.
Eleanor was flattered and took it. In the past, only the editor-in-chief had the second set of keys besides the boss.
"Work hard, and there will be many opportunities for promotion and salary increase in the future." Mag encouraged.
"Yes." Eleanor nodded heavily, but she was thinking, there are only two people in the company, where can they be promoted? Is this why I, the editor-in-chief, have a deputy in front of me?
Mag looked up at the sign.
"I'll find someone to dismantle it in a moment." Eleanor said immediately after seeing that she had good eyesight.
Mag looked at her and said, "I'll make the sign myself. Just dispose of this old one. By the way, find someone to dispose of the things in the publishing house."
"Everything?"
"Yes, I plan to renovate the publishing house. It's too backward." Mag nodded, thinking of the uncomfortable sofa in the boss's office.
"OK."
Eleanor swallowed all the words on her lips, thinking that this new boss was so heroic and would change them when asked. Back then, Delma, an old stingy man, had been mending a broken sofa for three years and three years. How could they, the employees? The office equipment was all bought from the second-hand market.
Mag nodded and rode off on his bicycle.
It's nice to have obedient employees, but it's only annoying to have a polished commander.
Now that he has a publishing house, the printing can be handled by the night elves. Now he only has a finished product that will be a hit book.
Mag still has some confidence in Cynthia's strength.
…
Mag returned to the restaurant and saw a girl standing at the door of the restaurant from a distance, looking up at a blooming pear tree at the door.
"Teacher Luna, why are you here?" Mag stopped the bicycle, looked at Luna who was wearing a long kapok skirt, and asked with a smile.
"You're back." Luna turned to look at Mag, with a gentle smile on her face, "I came here to discuss the start of classes with Mr. Mag. The children have been in class for a week, and the enlightenment effect is good. After we held a meeting and discussed it, we felt that we could open some practical classes to let the children experience and adapt."
"Then let's go in and talk slowly. The restaurant is closed today." Mag opened the door and went in.
Luna followed through the door, looked at Mag coming out of the kitchen with tea, and asked casually: "Isn't Madam at home?"
"She went out for something." Mag placed a glass of warm water in front of Luna.
"Oh, that's a bit unfortunate. I guess she must be a very beautiful woman."
"Yes, a very beautiful woman." Mag smiled and nodded.
Luna smiled lightly and took out a class schedule and put it on the table, "Look at the class schedule. I have arranged two classes for you a week, one on Monday and one on Friday. The class duration is two hours. What do you think?"
"If there is no emergency, I promise to be at full attendance." Mag smiled and nodded. Luna's schedule avoided the restaurant's working hours and reserved some time for him. It can be said that she was very thoughtful.
As for the length of a class being two hours, this was actually mentioned by Mag himself before.
Learning to cook is somewhat different from learning knowledge in class. The key is that practice makes perfect. Without sufficient practice time, even if you are a genius, it will be difficult to become an excellent chef.
Mag only had two classes a week, which totaled only four hours. If you wanted to train an excellent chef, this amount of time was far from enough.
However, McGonagall just likes to meet challenges, make a group of little guys fall in love with cooking, train them to become the best chefs in Nolan Continent in the future, and make Hope Academy become the Whampoa Military Academy in the chef world. Just thinking about it makes me feel a little excited!
"Are we going to select students tomorrow?" Mag asked.
"Yes, we have informed the children of various practical courses and asked them to sign up voluntarily." Luna nodded and smiled a little, "You have the most children choosing the advanced course for God of Cooking, which is enough. There are more than four hundred people.”
"Am I so popular?" Mag was a little surprised. He thought that learning to be a chef, a hard and tiring thing, would be the least popular among children.
"These children are scared of poverty. If they become a chef, at least they don't have to worry about starving." Luna said softly, her eyes a little pitiful.
Mag's heart also tightened, thinking of the way Amy held the hard and rough sweet biscuits and gnawed them when she first crossed over to this world. Some children lived in a more miserable life than this.
"I can only recruit a hundred students in the first phase. It seems that I have to be determined to eliminate many children." Mag said with a smile.
"What are your requirements? We can exclude some children first to reduce your workload tomorrow." Luna asked.
McGonagall thought for a while and said: "Children who are too young cannot reach the stove and cannot lift the pot, so the height and strength are limited to 1.3 meters and the ability to lift a pot with half a pot of water with one hand. I’ll make other decisions after I see the children.”
Luna nodded, took out a pen and paper and took notes.
"I heard that you recently encountered some rumors. Have you dealt with it now?" Luna put away the pen and paper, looked at Mag and asked with some concern.
