Chapter 294

Soon, the basic renovation of the Weiguang Commercial District was completed, and Josh selected sixteen partners and signed shop lease agreements with them.

With the arrival of private renovation teams from businesses, it signifies that the Weiguang Commercial District will soon open for business.

A dozen or so shops may sound like a small number, but in reality, it is very few.

However, it's important to note that this isn't the kind of large shopping mall from the past where there are dozens or even hundreds of shops on a single floor.

This is just a basic commercial area in another world. Because Josh left very spacious interior and exterior spaces for each shop, the spaces between the shops seem somewhat empty.

However, once the flow of people increases, those empty spaces can be filled with seats for pedestrians to rest, or different flowers, plants, and specialty products can be added for tourists who come to take photos.

Each shop is guaranteed sufficient space, reducing conflicts between shops. As the manager of the Weiguang Commercial District, Weiguang Farm has the right to manage the shops, which also reduces Josh's management pressure. In general, the model of fewer but better shops is more suitable for this place.

But the ensuing busyness left Josh and Oswin overwhelmed.

Hiring new employees is imperative!
The communicator flashed, and Josh let out a weary sigh before casually tapping it open.

It was Jenna, a girl who loved eating dried fish slices. Come to think of it, she was also a student at the Federal Academy, Josh suddenly remembered.

What did she send? Josh took a closer look and was immediately overjoyed.

Dear Josh, this is Jenna. It's been a long time since we last contacted each other. I wonder how Glimmer Farm is doing lately? Have you developed any new attribute foods?
Because of my heavy workload, I've been studying at school all winter and haven't ordered dried fish fillets from you in a long time. I miss the taste of them and I miss you very much.

However, I'm not sending you this message about dried fish slices. I'm asking you for a job opportunity. As graduation approaches, we need to start thinking about how to make a living in the future. That's when I thought of you. My partners and I, a total of five people, are all studying at the Federal Water Academy, majoring in Aquatic Monsters and Basic Management respectively. I wonder if there are any suitable positions for us at Weiguang Farm?

Below is our grade sheet; we hope to receive your reply.

When I opened the report card, I saw that every student's grades started and ended with "excellent"—they're all talented!

As for Jenna's friends, Josh vaguely remembered them. They were the girls who cheered for Glimmer Farm with her during the Farm Rating Competition, and Josh liked them a lot.

We need to reply to the past immediately.

However, she felt that this was too casual. They would definitely discuss their workplaces with each other at school, and if she just sent a few messages to ask them to come to work, wouldn't that seem too ordinary?

When Oswin returns, have him write a few acceptance letters and have them delivered by carrier pigeon.

Oswin's handwriting is gorgeous and elegant, a real pleasure to behold. When it's placed in an exquisite envelope, it becomes something else entirely—so formal and sophisticated.

Josh thought this arrangement was fine, no need to wipe it off.

Thump, thump, thump~ The dull sound of stones being smashed came from outside the window. This was the construction team that Oswin had hired to build the production workshop. Josh had greeted them once, but their leader seemed to be a bit taciturn, only talking a little more to Oswin.

Seeing his demeanor, Josh stopped bothering him with engineering questions and left everything to Oswin. It seemed they had more construction experience than Goben and his team. The Dry Land Troll used its massive, metallic-looking pincers to hammer the hard rocks to the right size. This time, Josh had them build the production workshop on a newly cleared plot of land at the foot of the Glimmering Forest. Although it was a bit far from the farm gate, it didn't matter; being close to the Glimmering Forest and the Magic Fruit Forest would reduce the Golden Silk Kiwi's commuting time, achieving their goal of making the most of every second. (Golden Silk Kiwi: Damn capitalists!)
Just kidding. Actually, the two of them discussed it and decided to build the production workshop. They decided to build it as big as possible to leave enough production space for new products later.

Josh thought it made sense. Other places were not suitable, so placing it in that open space would be convenient for the golden kiwis to go to and from get off work, and it would also be close to the star bears, so there would be no need to worry about security issues.

Phew, it's getting more and more different. Josh looked around the farm, tired but full of a sense of accomplishment.

Then, looking at the communicator, Josh thought for a moment and replied to Jenna.

Dear Jenna, we are so happy that you want to work at Glimmer Farm. The work at the farm is busy and demanding, and we really need new blood to join us and work together. You all have excellent grades and meet the requirements to work at the farm.

I am very happy to welcome everyone to our big family. The farm's employment letter will be sent out tomorrow, so please check your mailbox in the next few days.

"That should be fine, right?" Josh checked and sent it.

After sending the message, Josh stood up and stretched his stiff back. Just sitting at this desk all day, sending messages, was tiring enough.

She tidied up the messy notebooks and stickers, and headed to the warehouse according to the orders.

Before the new workshop is fully completed, all production processes still need to be completed here.

The filling machine that Shila sent is really useful. The golden kiwis have become quite proficient at using it recently, and the filling speed has been further improved. Now the packaging speed can hardly keep up with the filling speed.

"Are these the last honey water chestnut drinks?" Josh watched as several golden kiwis used a trolley to push the packaged honey water chestnut drinks to the warehouse shelves and arrange them.

"Oh, yes, as you instructed before. We've piled the rest up inside to sell later."

“Okay.” Josh nodded. There were still some of the remaining “Blooming Flowers” ​​versions left, and he kept a portion of each version in the warehouse for future use.

A knocking sound came from the warehouse door.

It's a large leaf ant.

"Are you leaf ants coming to eat?" Josh went out and asked them.

The leaf ants shook their heads firmly, telling Josh that they had found a suitable place to build their nest and were preparing to take the queen away.

"Has construction started yet? Where is it located? Will it flood when it rains?" Josh asked a series of questions.

These little ones, whom she had watched thaw, truly worried her. They weren't eating well and weren't growing; they looked malnourished. Yet, they were capable of doing many things every day.

Sometimes, watching them detour into the fields to weed as they pass by, Josh feels exhausted just watching them.

Unfortunately, she's been too busy lately to prepare large-leaf ant beans for them, otherwise she could have improved their diet.


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