As soon as this idea appeared in Gloria's mind, she couldn't get it out of her head. She had spent the entire day thinking about how to turn Suede's losses into profits. Even Mars, who had been by the president's side for over 20 years, said that he would need some time to do some research before coming up with a solution.
There were very few ready-made clothes on the market at the moment. Customers usually had to buy fabric first, and then go to a tailor for customization. That way, the clothes would fit better, but it would also take a longer time to complete the final product.
Now, Gloria had an idea. Could they choose a style of clothing first, then mass produce clothes of different sizes, and sell them in the shops? Customers could choose to try them on and buy clothes that fit their own size, thereby eliminating the need to take measurements and customize the clothes. Not only would that save customers time, but it would also save the shop's manpower and resources.
Even though Gloria didn't have much contact with other people in the past, she had read a lot of books at home. Not only did she read the Family Moreton's collection of books, her father had also brought her many books from Chaos School. Those books had accompanied her through all of her boring times, and allowed her to learn a lot of knowledge and broaden her horizons.
She hadn't told her grandfather that she wanted to compete with Hill Buffett on a whim. Instead, she wanted to find an opportunity to use all of the things she had learned. As for whether she could beat Hill, that wasn't actually the most important thing to her.
Perhaps I can go back and discuss this with Mr. Mars first. He knows the Chaos City market better than me. If it's feasible, then I'll come back and work with Mr. Meg, Gloria thought to herself. She wasn't in a hurry to find Meg. Instead, she looked at Amy, and thought back to all of the little clothes that she had worn. She nodded as she said, "Amy has so many styles of clothes, and they're all very unique and adorable. If Mr. Meg is willing to design clothes for Lan Dai, then perhaps he can lead a new trend in Chaos City."
"Apart from cooking, Mr. Mag has amazing abilities in many other areas as well." Gloria was full of praise for him from the bottom of her heart. He was gentle and refined, a super chef, a fashion designer … What a mysterious man. She really wanted to know what he couldn't do.
"I want an ice cream, blueberry flavored!
"I want a chocolate ice cream!"
Due to the fact that the ice cream was machine-made, Meg only needed to mix the ingredients, so there was no shortage of ice cream.
Compared to the tofu pudding, the battle between the sweet and savory flavors was far less intense. Due to the fact that there were only two ice creams available, many people would choose to try both flavors at the same time. Different flavors of ice creams brought about different experiences, but they were all equally delicious. As such, everyone was looking forward to tasting the other two flavors as well.
Meg took some time to ask the Crassus about the competition tomorrow, and it was similar to what Amy had said. The challengers were the junior disciples of the Magus Tower.
"Mr. Mak, you don't have to worry. With me here, no one can hurt little Amy. Besides, no one would dare to hurt my precious disciple." Crassus waved his hand at Meg.
"With your words, I'm not worried anymore." Meg nodded with a smile. He hesitated momentarily before asking, "By the way, can I take a look at the competition tomorrow?"
"You say you're not worried, but I'm actually not at all. Alright, Mr. Mak, if you're worried, then you can come to the school with me tomorrow and see how little Amy crushes all of them." Crassus smiled in a resigned manner.
"Thank you, Mr. Mak." Meg was elated to hear this. He was worried about Amy, but he also wanted to see the Magus Tower disciples. With Crassus' approval, he should be able to enter Chaos School tomorrow.
Thus, the restaurant's opening hours finally came to an end. Sally and Yabemiya left after cleaning up the restaurant. Meg turned over the sign on the door and prepared to take Amy and Ugly Duckling to bed.
"Father, Xiaomi still wants to eat another ice cream, okay?" Amy was usually very sleepy at this time, but she was very energetic today. She pouted at Meg, and her pointy little ears twitched.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling's eyes also lit up, and it extended its two little white paws toward Meg as if to say, "I want one too."
Meg's heart almost melted at the sight of Amy's adorable expression, and he almost nodded. However, after thinking about it for a moment, he shook his head, and said, "No, you can't. It's already night time, and you're about to go to bed. You can't have ice cream at this time. Otherwise, you'll get a stomachache."
"But I really want to eat ice cream. I just want one vanilla ice cream. I'm begging you, Father." Her big blue eyes were bright, and her pointy ears were drooping. It was as if she would burst into tears if Mag were to refuse her. She looked up at Mag with her big, bright blue eyes, and her pointy ears drooped as if she would burst into tears if Mag were to reject her.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling also latched onto Meg's apron with a pleading expression.
Meg looked down at the two little guys, and he couldn't bring himself to refuse. After hesitating momentarily, he asked internally, "System, if I give Amy ice cream now, will it negatively affect her body?"
"According to the system's analysis, Amy's constitution is quite strong, so ice cream shouldn't cause any adverse effects under normal circumstances. However, she's already eaten three ice creams today, so the system suggests that she shouldn't eat too much ice cream. Otherwise, it'll be detrimental to her health," the system quickly replied.
"So you're saying that I can have another ice cream now?" Meg asked again.
"There are risks associated with eating any food. According to incomplete statistics, there are no less than 1,000 people who die from eating jelly every year, and there are also many who die from drinking water. As such, the system can't guarantee that there won't be any side effects," the system replied in a serious manner.
"There's a chance that you'll be crushed to death by a pie falling from the sky." Meg rolled his eyes internally. Seeing as the system was telling him not to eat too much ice cream, then it shouldn't be a problem to have another ice cream. Looking at the pitiful expressions on the two little guys' faces, he really couldn't bring himself to refuse. He patted Amy's head, and said, "Alright, but you two can only eat one ice cream. One snowball each, and Amy can eat the eggshell."
"Yay! Thank you, Father! "Amy jumped up with elation, and her pointy little ears twitched with elation.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling also meowed excitedly. After tasting ice cream the day before, it had also fallen in love with this type of cold and delicious food.
Meg went into the kitchen to make a vanilla ice cream with only one snowball for Amy. He then placed the other snowball onto a small plate and placed it on the floor. The two little guys happily finished their ice cream before following Meg upstairs to wash up and go to bed.
"System, upgrade the restaurant!"
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