Almighty Manor

正 Zhang Zhengxiong went back and worked for less than two minutes.

Liu Jinge frowned for a moment, finally dissatisfied: "Zhang Zhengxiong, come here!"

"Master Deacon." Zhang Zhengxiong's salute was more perfunctory.

"Zhang Zhengxiong, as a deacon of the manor, I have issued a password to you. You cannot raise the manor in any way to anyone, otherwise you will be obliterated."

"Oh." Zhang Zhengxiong said.

"Now, Zhang Zhengxiong, you have been expelled." Liu Jinge said.

Zhang Zhengxiong froze for a moment, then his complexion suddenly changed.

"What? What did I mean by being expelled?"

He subconsciously reached out and touched the servant's identity card on his chest, but he felt empty.

抬 He looked up and saw Liu Jinge holding a servant's identity card in his hand.

For a second, he felt that his body was rising into the air, as if the clouds were driving in the mist, and then his buttock hurt, and his hips sat on the ground.

There was a rush of traffic around him, Zhang Zhengxiong found himself sitting under a bus stop sign.

"My aunt, even expelled me! Do you think I like to do those bad jobs!" Zhang Zhengxiong stood up, facing those who looked blankly, waiting for the humane of the bus: "Keep off, let me get in first! "

There was a guy next to me who was unwilling. He said, "Why did you get in the car first? Everyone is standing in line. You go back in line!"

"I'm a distinguished servant of the manor!" Zhang Zhengxiong said proudly.

"What is your servant, I am the master!" Another big man in the crowd turned back: "Give me away, don't let Lao Tzu hit someone!"

If in the past, such screams would have been blinded by the aunt and grandma, but this time everyone would applaud the big guys.

"What's going on ... I'm a distinguished servant servant ..." Zhang Zhengxiong had to shrink behind the crowd, but he was very unconvinced. "I don't believe it, I don't believe it ... forget it, go for a steak at noon OK, let them pack me another night! "

Zhang Zhengxiong disappeared from the manor, Zhuang not far surprised, "You should not kill him."

没有 "No, Laosu just gave him a password, and now I ask the Lord of the Manor to allow Laosen to go out and choose a suitable servant."

"Go, quickly go back." Zhuang not far glanced at the countdown of Liu Jinge.

The conversation with Zhang Zhengxiong just now, the supervisor and the re-talking are all counted in Liu Jinge's working hours, and now more than ten minutes have passed.

"Yes, go back when you are old." Liu Jinge got out and came back within a minute, followed by an old man with a familiar look not far from Zhuang.

Isn't this a surprise yesterday and feel like you saw the old man of the ghost?

老 This old man is really not afraid of death. He even came back and was arrested by Liu Jinge.

哟 "Yo, uncle, you're here, I'm sorry to trouble you." Zhuang not far is embarrassed.

Liu Jinge said: "The old man watched this old man hovering beside him. It should be okay for a while, and the old man was good at farming, so he invited this old man. Anyway, this servant card only has more than an hour. It won't take long for this brother. "

Liu Jinge looked at the little happier with Zhuang not far away, and said to Zhuang not far: "Old man is going to help arrange the vegetable garden now, and ask the owner of the manor to help look at the little dot."

"Relax, be a little bit nice and you can't run out here."

An old loyal gentleman with ordinary loyalty joined, and the three of them worked much more efficiently.

Xinzhuang felt not far away from watching time-lapse photography. The various crops in the field had grown, blossomed, and, as a result, refreshed, and planted again ...

Is almost like magic.

Xinzhuang not far away to quickly see the Encyclopedia of Manor.

时间 "Time was the greatest enemy of the manor until the manor tame him."

"The manor owners sprinkle the blood of time on the vegetable field, making the vegetable field infinitely fertile, and the output of the vegetable field is only related to the efficiency of the servants."

"Vegetable land is the most basic function of the manor. Its output is soaked with the aftertaste of time and is an excellent treasure."

"The estate's output is stable, and the current efficiency is%, please improve the output efficiency of the champion."

Time's blood? What metaphor is this?

At around twelve noon, the three sweaty men stood up straight and said, "Master of the manor, there are no seeds. Want us to go out and buy seeds, will we continue in the afternoon?"

"No more, no more!" Zhuang not far away said quickly, "Everyone has worked hard!"

Isn't it hard?

Next to the vegetable garden, four crops of tomatoes, potatoes, eggplants and green peppers are piled as high as a hill.

怎么 What about these output crops?

Facts have proved that this kind of thing does not need Zhuang not far to worry at all. The three minions have divided all the outputs into four levels of upper, lower and lower levels, and put them into different categories.

The first class is exclusively for the owner of the estate, and all are kept fresh in the kitchen; the medium output is used to entertain the distinguished guests, and they are all piled aside. Inferiority and inferiority were mostly replaced by points by Liu Jinge. A ray of light shined from the void, and a large number of outputs disappeared.

Xinzhuang watched with interest from not far away. Seeing that these servants had such strong actions, he seemed to see his infinite bright future.

It seems that it is not too long to let the servants get everything done!

After replacing all agricultural products with points, Liu Jinge frowned, saying, "Master of the manor, we encountered a problem."

"what is the problem?"

"The output of the estate is usually earned by trading with other estates to earn points, but there are no other estates that can be traded, so the recovered points of the estate are only the lowest price, without any premium, it is difficult to maintain this point income The operation of the manor, not to mention the inefficient operation of the manor now. "

"Ha?" Zhuang not far asked: "How many points have been exchanged?"

"Only more than one hundred and thirty ..." Liu Jinge looked pained.

"What?" Zhuang not far, counting his fingers for a while.

I took 100 points, changed three cards, and made a lot of vegetables and 130 points?

No problem!

Xinzhuang is not far away, don't think these are few, and a 30% profit is not enough? How much is that?

"If you sell these vegetables, you should be able to make a lot of money." Zhuang not far looked at the mountains of vegetables, said.

"Old man has sent Zhao Min, servant of the manor, to test sale, and when Zhao Min returns, he will know the profit." Liu Jinge said.

At the bus stop outside the gate of the manor, a fierce old man wore a "manor servant" sign ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and caught people everywhere to buy and sell.

"You, come and buy a tomato!" The old man stopped a young man riding an electric car.

"Well ... the manor of the manor ..." The young man was scared by the grandfather's momentum and identity, and said weakly, "How much?"

"One for fifty yuan! Don't bargain!" The old man was full of momentum.

"Let me buy ... buy a tomato."

"And you, come over and buy one!"

"Master, servant, I don't have any money with me, can I ... transfer on WeChat?"

"No, there is a bank next to it, go to withdraw money!"

那个 "Well, I want to buy tomatoes, I don't want green peppers."

"There aren't many tomatoes, you have to buy green peppers ..."

"Oh……"

"You, the one driving BMW, you look very rich, just buy a full set. Two hundred dollars!"

The efficiency of the old man was very high. He could listen to all directions in less than ten minutes, and sold out two hundred inferior output in less than ten minutes. He happily carried a pile of messy tickets into the bank, and changed to a short time later. A new hundred-dollar bill of ten thousand yuan returned to the manor.

Zhuang was stunned not far from seeing the 10,000 yuan. Just a small amount of vegetables for a trial sale can sell so much?

"This time can be considered a peace of mind." Zhuang Buyuan said cheerfully.

The residence was solved, the income was solved, the servants produced vegetables, and the servants went to sell vegetables. What Zhuang needs to do is change the card every day. When he lays down, he earns 30% of the points. How can such a thing be happy? Got it!

Alas ha ha ha ha, when I think that I have completed my ultimate dream-eating and waiting for death, Zhuang not far thinks that the story can end here, and the next chapter will be watered again, and the whole book will be finished! Who has seen such a crisp life?