"Madam, what instructions do you have for me?" Ma Zhang Gu was also very respectful to the grandmother, but as soon as he came in, everyone in the kitchen quickly stopped smiling and saluted him.

Liu Qinghuan waved his hand: "Let's talk outside."

"Yes. Madam, please." Ma Zhang Gu followed Liu Qinghuan out of the door and stopped under a large sycamore tree on the island.

"Don't be so nervous about the horseshoe," Liu Qinghuan laughed like a naive little girl. "Let me be frank. There are two main reasons for looking for the horseshoe."

Ma Zhang Gu bowed his head, looking as if he was listening attentively.

"First, this kitchen is still too short-staffed. If it's going to work, I'll have to have another thirty or fifty people here. Where are the horseshoes?"

Ma Zhang Gu thought, why don't you just take a look at this matter, why bother asking me so many questions?

"My lady is right. I will bring the person to you before dinner."

Liu Qinghuan nodded with satisfaction: "There is one more thing, which is the matter of our inventory."

Speaking of this, Ma Zhang Gu realized that the highlight was about to begin.

He knew very well how he had managed the logistics in recent years, and this lady was probably fed up with it.

"Please advise me, ma'am."

"I don't deserve your advice, and I don't have much experience in this matter. But I went to see today, and how come there is not a single good thing left on such a big island?"

"It is my fault for poor management. Madam, please punish me."

Liu Qinghuan shook his head. "I understand that Ma Zhang Gu wants to give everyone a chance to cook their own meals. But now that the quality of the food in the kitchen has improved, it's better to keep the door of this warehouse closed tightly. What do you think, Ma Zhang Gu?"

Ma Zhanggu is really broken. I've already said that, so don't ask me what I think! What can I think?

"Madam, you are absolutely right. I will give the order immediately."

"One is to tell everyone not to try to break into the warehouse, and the other is to knock on the doorman and tell him not to let anyone in so easily."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Okay, it's okay. Go ahead and do your work, Ma Zhanggu." Liu Qinghuan broke off the small bud that emerged from the middle side of the main trunk of the sycamore tree. In fact, she had obsessive-compulsive disorder and her hands couldn't stay idle. When she saw a small bud emerging from the straight trunk, she couldn't help but pick it off.

Ma Zhanggu looked so scary.

What does this mean? If he doesn't handle it well, will he be broken like this little bud?!

This woman is worthy of being the wife of the Black God of Killing. She looks like a glutinous rice dumpling New Year picture doll, but does she actually have the God of Killing living in her heart?

Ma Zhang Gu almost burst into tears on the spot. He was just a little Zhang Gu from a small island. How could he have ever seen such a big world?

"I'll do it right away!"

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.

Before Liu Qinghuan could react, the person disappeared.

"Is it really urgent?"

As he spoke, he rubbed the leaves in his hand.

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Liu Qinghuan told the people in the kitchen the news that artillery armor was being manufactured in the military camp, hoping that they would spread the news.

Who would have thought that these words would reach the ears of Ye Heng and Situ Yue just at dinner time.

Facing Ye Heng's gaze, Liu Qinghuan smiled awkwardly.

"I didn't expect it to spread so quickly."

Ye Heng knocked on Liu Qinghuan's head: "Since you knew there was a spy, why did you tell the news?"

"?" Liu Qinghuan looked as if to say, "Are there really spies out there?" "Didn't Situ say that this battle came suddenly and there weren't any hidden sentries?"