Due to the incident with the Great Old Ones, Amy was granted a holiday before the Chaos Academy's holidays after a negotiation between the Crassus and Julian.
Amy, who had just woken up, sat up from the bed and looked at Meg in surprise as she said, "In other words, from today onwards, I can sleep in at home every day. I don't have to go to school or the potion shop, and I only have to play with Ugly Duckling at home?"
"Yes, the holiday officially begins today." Meg looked at Amy with a smile. It seemed like this little fellow had also been looking forward to the winter holiday for a long time.
"That's great!" Amy jumped up from the bed and kicked Ugly Duckling off the bed. She jumped on the bed for a while before jumping into Meg's arms. She looked up at him expectantly, and said, "I don't want to sleep in. I want to go and play with Jessica. Can I?"
"Of course." Meg raised his hand and looked at his watch. "However, if you want me to send you there, then you have to get up and wash up now before going downstairs to eat."
"Okay." Amy obediently let go of Meg's neck. She jumped off the bed and opened the wardrobe. She chose a white down jacket and a pair of cute white furry shoes for herself. She turned to look at Meg, and said, "Father, I want to wear these clothes and shoes today. I also want to comb my hair into two tails."
"No problem. Leave it to me." Meg nodded with a smile. Double ponytails and whatnot were simply hairstyles for him now.
"But, Father, where did Mother go? Why didn't I see her this morning? "Amy asked curiously while combing her hair.
"She's been a little busy recently. She went out after a simple breakfast," Meg replied with a smile. Irina went to the Demon Islands yesterday and brought back a batch of elves.
"Oh." Amy nodded obediently and didn't ask any more questions. She changed the topic and talked about some of the interesting things that happened today.
After breakfast, Meg sent Amy to Jessica's house on his bicycle. The two little fellows hadn't seen each other for a while, and they had endless things to talk about when they met. Meg gave Amy a few words of advice before riding off on his bicycle.
"Where's my car?"
"It was still here yesterday!"
Meg had just turned out of the alley on his bicycle when he heard a sharp and unbelievable voice.
Mag turned his head sideways to take a look. A middle-aged man with greasy hair was scratching his hair with a melancholic expression. Not far away, there were six or seven passersby watching the show.
"What car is it? Is it very pretty? "an old man teased him.
"It's not pretty. It's very special. It's long and square. It's not something that ordinary people can have. Its license plate number is … is …" The middle-aged man scratched his head anxiously and said with a sad face, "Why can't I remember? I'm so sad, so guilty, and so guilty!!!"
"Uncle, there's an ox cart draped in crocodile skin in the alley. Go and see if it's yours," Meg reminded him as he rode past on his bicycle.
The middle-aged man was taken aback when he heard that. He turned and ran into the alley. After a short while, his surprised voice sounded from the alley. "It's really here! Thank you, young man! "
Mag smiled. He was most likely another drunkard who was muddle-headed.
After riding back to the restaurant, Meg was busy handing out hot porridge to the cleaners.
A bowl of congee with pork and century egg had become the most anticipated job benefit for the cleaners in the Aden Square. It had also helped them survive this exceptionally cold winter.
Before the morning service began, Meg announced at the dining table, "The restaurant is closed in two days. I promised Castellan Michael to provide a venue and dining service for a meeting. Those who have something to do on that day don't have to come. All the major races will send their representatives for this meeting. Those who need to avoid it can also choose not to come."
"Ahem … I have an appointment that day, so I won't be coming." Camilla coughed awkwardly.
"I need to avoid it," Elizabeth said directly.
"I don't think it's appropriate for me to be there." Shirley shook her head slightly.
"Will the Wind Forest send people here as well?" Phyllis asked in a low voice with a worried expression.
"You can rest assured," Meg said with a smile.
"Okay." Phyllis nodded obediently. She was worried that she would implicate the restaurant.
Yabemiya smiled, and said, "I'm fine. I can come to work."
Then, Gina, Jane, Raina, and Angela all said that they could come to work.
"Okay, let's do that. There aren't many people anyway, so it won't be busier than usual. If they can't handle it, we can arrange for them to eat hot pot," Meg said with a smile.
"If they eat hot pot, will they fight because they took someone's beef?" Anna asked worriedly.
Meg thought for a while, and it was not impossible. "It seems like we can't eat hot pot. If a race war breaks out because of a piece of beef, we can't bear the responsibility."
"Is Barbara's assignment not over yet? She hasn't returned to the dormitory for a few days, "Mia asked.
The others also looked at Meg with concern.
"She's been deployed by the city lord's castle to do something that's highly confidential. I don't know when she'll be back, but I'm sure there won't be any problems." Mag smiled. Babla was saving the world right now.
"Okay, everyone, tidy up and get ready for business." Meg stood up and walked to the door.
The door opened, and the day's work officially began.
After the morning service, Harrison, who had been waiting outside for a while, came in. He looked at Meg, and said, "Mr. Mak, I have something to say to you. Are you free now?"
"Then let's talk outside. They should be cleaning the restaurant." Mag led Harrison out of the door again. Actually, he also wanted to ask Harrison if the orc father and son's dream had come true. His mission had not been completed yet.
"Do you still remember that orc bro that Gjerj and I brought over a few days ago?" Harrison went straight to the point, and asked the question that Mag wanted to ask.
Meg nodded, and asked with concern, "Yes. Is there any progress on their mutton restaurant?"
"Gjerj and I have been running around for a few days. He said he couldn't steal your business in the Aden Square, so he found a shop for him at the west side of the city. He's been busy with the renovation for the past two days." Harrison nodded with a smile, and then took out a document from his pocket. "I'm here to talk to you about this. The three of us have teamed up to open this mutton restaurant. Gjerj and I will pay for the shop, and Brother Leiden will be in charge of the culinary skills. We each own half of the shares, but Brother Leiden said he would give half of his share to you. I just got the partnership contract out today, so I'm here to ask you to sign it."
"I didn't do anything. How did I get 25% of the shares?" Meg looked at Harrison with confusion.
"You can't say that. If you hadn't selflessly shared how to prepare the mutton, we wouldn't have been able to make this mutton stew." Harrison looked at Meg with a smile, and said, "These are Brother Leiden's words. He's busy trying out the mutton flavor in the shop today. Otherwise, he would have come to thank you personally. You can keep these shares with peace of mind."
Meg thought for a while, and nodded. "Then I'll thank you in advance, but I won't take the dividends from these shares. When the time comes, please help me gather them, and donate them to Teacher Luna's foundation in the name of the mutton restaurant."
"Alright, I'll make the necessary arrangements. Include my share and donate them together." Harrison nodded with a smile, and praised, "I heard that teacher is a practical person. She manages the foundation very well. Even an old piece of clothing will be publicized. She built a school building for the children, gave them winter clothes and food, and helped a lot of children."
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