Chapter 168: The Building Will Fall

"Josh!" Cheyenne cried out happily, after a day of stressful experience of wandering between life and death, she was always uneasy, and Josh returned, and her backbone returned. Josh was both a servant and a father to him.

"I'm back, miss, Mr. Snowland." Josh bowed.

"We were in big trouble today, Josh. But it's all settled. ”

"What's the trouble?" Josh asked nervously.

"Fritz came with a group of people to kill Cheyenne, but was solved by Teacher Nina." Snorlan said lightly.

"What!?" Josh was shocked, "How could he?" How dare he! He is ignoring the laws of the Federation with nothing! Regardless of the existing rules and nothing! ”

Snowland raised his hand, sighed and said, "We can only recognize people when they lift the table, after all, it's time and time." Fritz has been killed by Teacher Nina, and the people he brought with him have also been dealt with by Teacher Nina. So be it, after this time, President Ruitborne taught. ”

"I hope so." Josh sighed.

"We just have to do what we have to do well." Cheyenne said helplessly, "Revive the Monroe Comptoir first, and then study how to deal with Ruitbrough in the next step." ”

Both Snorlan and Josh nodded, an ant, even if protected by an elephant, would not be able to beat another lion.

"The next step is to open our restaurant," Snolan took out the architectural blueprint, "as long as the restaurant can be opened, there is no worry about turning over." ”

Cheyenne also nodded and said to Josh, "Josh, what's going on at the city hall?" ”

"I contacted a few old friends, and they were all very supportive of our plan and promised to make it easier for us within our ability. But the promises of politicians, you know. ”

Snorlan nodded: "It's enough to have this promise, we just need not to be blocked by official things." How much control does Ruitbird have over the town hall? ”

"Ruitbird has been trying to meddle in the town hall, but it hasn't worked out much, if he does flip the table...... Then it means that there are his people in the city guards, and the status will not be low. ”

"I think so," Snorlan sighed, "and I hope he doesn't exert any bad influence on us." ”

"Hopefully." Josh sighed.

The men ended the conversation and went to rest, and the next day, Snorlan and Cheyenne returned to the construction site.

"You two are here." Before he entered the door, Jackson hurriedly came out to greet him.

Snorlan glanced at Jackson and said with a smile, "It's early." ”

"Hehe, hurry up and hurry up the construction period, you two can open early, right?" Jackson said with a sneer.

"Alright, stop talking so much nonsense, hurry up." Snorlan patted Jackson on the shoulder.

"Hey, okay." Jackson nodded and went to supervise the workers.

"You see, as long as we prove our strength, there are still people who will work for us." Snorlan told Cheyenne that Cheyenne had encountered some difficulties in the process of hiring waiters in the past two days, and many former chamberlains and cooks were reluctant to return to work at Monroe Comptoir because of concerns about Cheyenne's ability and the situation of Monroe Firm.

"But...... How do we prove our strength? Cheyenne asked, biting her lip.

"You've been running by yourself for the past two days, aren't you?" Snolan asked.

"Yes."

"Is it fruitful?"

"Only a few people expressed their willingness to come back, a few explicitly refused, and most said they wanted to consider it."

"Promote those who are willing to come back to be foremen, and then let them do this, you are the boss, you have to run in person to hire a waiter, how can people believe in our strength?"

Cheyenne nodded and made a note of it.

"Also, advertise in various newspapers, recruit all kinds of staff, and set the requirements higher, but attach another article to those who have served the Monroe Firm. When we recruit people in society, we want their ability, so we must set the requirements high; The purpose of rehiring the former attendants is to make them credible, at least they know the bottom line and are relatively reliable. These two will be carried out at the same time, until the recruitment is full. Nor can we hang ourselves from a tree. ”

"I see." Cheyenne made a note again.

"For the rest, don't bother anymore, Brucasno is full of people looking for opportunities, and there's no shortage of people here."

"I see. I'm going to send someone to do it. ”

"There you go."

Cheyenne turned around and left, and she also wanted to solve the staffing problem as soon as possible, so that the last hope for the revival of Monroe Comptoir could be opened as soon as possible.

"Jackson!" Snorlan shouted Jackson.

"Hey! Here it comes! Jackson trotted in front of Snolan.

"Did anyone ask about yesterday?"

"Yesterday?" Jackson looked puzzled, "What happened yesterday?" Didn't we work normally all day? ”

Snorlan grinned and patted Jackson on the shoulder, "You, you." ”

"Hey, hey." Jackson bent over and raised his head, scratching his head and giggling.

"If someone asks, it's okay, just tell them all, I won't make it difficult for you."

Jackson just giggled, didn't speak. Snorlan smiled and tapped Jackson on the shoulder again, and turned to leave.

Jackson watched Snolan go upstairs, turned around and put away a smirk, how could no one ask him what happened yesterday? Ruitbold's chief guard is dead! This is not a trivial matter, it is equivalent to a slap in the face directly in Ruitbird! Jackson immediately informed his boss, another councillor, Pakasius. Pacasius told him not to worry, to keep working, and as long as nothing happened today, nothing would happen again. Pacassius knew that Fritz, the chief of the guard of Ruitbold, was a golden powerhouse, and if the unknown female mage could easily pinch Fritz to death, then Cheyenne would be able to hug another thigh, or rather, the back hand left by the original patron of the Monroe Comptoir would work.

In this way, Jackson spent the day in apprehension, until the end of the evening, no one came to look for trouble, the day was very peaceful, Jackson finally put his mind at ease, the big stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground, and at the same time he couldn't help but secretly admire Cheyenne and Snolan, these two seem to be not very old, but now they want to turn the tide and help the building to fall, Jackson thinks he can't do it.

With respect for Snorlan and Cheyenne, Jackson found Pacatius again and reported to him about the day. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie