Old Brand was the concierge of the Albert House. Of course, he was called a concierge. In fact, like everyone else, he lost the house he lived in because of some things, and was taken in by the Albert House helplessly.

Perhaps unlike others, he was not taken in alone. Mrs. Brand also became the cook at the Albert House. Compared to others, old Brand may be the most optimistic about life.

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As for why he was taken in by the Albert House, it involved a gang loan. In order to treat his wife's illness, an old man finally lost his house and savings to the loan shark. The couple only had one set of clothes left on them.

The story of being kicked out.

Old Brand thought that the future would be like that, but since the arrival of the new priest who wore gorgeous clothes, the changes in Albert House seemed to be a little bit bigger.

First of all, there is an unusually abundant amount of food these days, and there is even meat. This is a treatment that has never been seen since the death of Priest Albert. Although Sister Loni is a good person, it is too difficult for her to collect donations.

The Albert House, which was supposed to be disbanded after the death of Father Albert, has been relying on the funds that Sister Loni brought back from nowhere, but it is about to be unable to hold on.

As a result, just two days ago, or maybe three days ago, after the young-looking and gorgeously dressed priest arrived, there was no need to worry about food. The children and his wife were also taken to the meeting.

What to make ointments from.

Looking at the dwarf engineering team that was replacing the gate, Old Brand felt that the world might be changing too fast.

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"Priest Mo Cheng, maybe I didn't hear what you said clearly just now."

Justin, the dwarf engineer, picked his ears with a quill and said with a surprised look on his face: "You mean you want to rebuild the Albert House?"

"I'm very sure, Mr. Justin." Mo Cheng smiled extremely cheerfully. When a person has close to 700 golden griffons on his body, his confidence will be as strong as the golden griffins.

"The wooden structure of the Albert House has begun to rot. Instead of thinking about how to repair it, I prefer to rebuild it directly."

Mo Cheng took out the design drawing, which was a rough drawing drawn after arguing with Loni all night: "My plan is to plan it according to the above, three floors, plus a playground."

The picture shows a U-shaped three-story building. In front of the building is a running track with an outer circle of about 200 meters.

"This..." Justin held the picture and glanced at Loni behind Mo Cheng. After seeing her nodding, he agreed, "No problem, we can do this."

At this time, Loni said: "There is no need to start construction on the monastery cemetery on the east side. Don't disturb the rest of the sleepers."

That's natural. Mo Cheng only plans to renovate this leaky place with little protection, and has no intention of digging people's graves.

After handing the drawing to Engineer Justin, Mo Cheng walked directly into the house. After all, the work of overturning and rebuilding takes time, even if the buildings in this world can be built with magic.

After Mo Cheng left, Justin waved the drawing in his hand and said, "Sister Loni, are you sure you want us to do it according to that priest?"

Justin knew very well who had the final say here. At least he knew that the nun in front of him was by no means as weak and weak as she seemed.

Loni rubbed her temples in distress. She didn't expect that Mo Cheng planned to make so much noise just a few days after he arrived, "Just follow what he said, and don't dig too deep into the foundation, so you don't see things you shouldn't see."

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As he spoke, the eyes under his glasses were cold and cold.

Justin shuddered and said wisely: "Justin doesn't know anything, and he won't ask anything. Old Albert's secret will rot in Justin's belly. Justin swears to the glory."

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"No." Loni's eyes narrowed slightly, her whole body was like a scythe harvesting souls, "Remember, there are no secrets in the Albert House."

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Entering the house, the first thing I heard was Mrs. Bland's energetic voice, "The key point is the heat. The heat is just like making soup. Come, follow me and slowly stir the soup."

Among the staff at Albert House, the only one who understands the key points of Mo Cheng's making of shimmering ointment is Mrs. Brand, who is the cook.

Other elderly people either have physical inconveniences, cannot understand the key points that Mo Cheng said, or cannot remember the order of adding medicinal ingredients when cooking.

As for the children, they may not even be able to push a large stirring spoon after they have just had enough food for a few days. It is a physically demanding process that requires more than an hour of stirring.

When Mo Cheng entered the room, first there was a wave of heat. Mrs. Brand was boiling ointment. The finished product was carried to the table ten steps away. The girls put a large pot of ointment into the room.

Put into small clay pots.

The boys were divided into two teams. One team cleaned the purple blood vine and the used pot, and put the purple blood vine into a grinder and grinded it into powder. The other team placed the clay pots in a box lined with hay.

tidy.

On the table, when cleaning, and when the pot is being cooked, three pots in one room are rotated so that people can rest but the paste must be cooking in the pot.

A small assembly line was born in this room.

Mo Cheng approached and persuaded: "Mrs. Brand, you can take a rest in the middle. You don't have to be so tired."

But the fat Mrs. Brand didn't care at all: "It's okay, this little work won't make me tired."

She was not willing to rest, because Mo Cheng told her that for every pot of shimmering ointment he brewed, Mo Cheng would pay the price of five silver lions to Mrs. Brand.

Even for hard labor on the dock, the income for one hour of work is about eight silver lions. Now I only need to easily cook a pot of soup to get it, and I don't even need to work as hard as those workers.

Mo Cheng also offered wages to others, which naturally aroused everyone's unlimited enthusiasm for work.

In just two days, all the orders placed by the law enforcement team were completed.

Mo Cheng just gave him some advice and said nothing more. It would be better to work with enthusiasm than a group of people looking sad on his first day here.

At the same time, Mo Cheng was also very glad that he could come to the Albert House at this time. According to the current situation when he first arrived, if he had delayed some time on the road, the Albert House would have to be disbanded.

At that time, his ID card will be invalidated and he will become a black householder without a household registration again.
Chapter completed!