Chapter 3: Servant ID Card

When he woke up in the morning, Zhuang Buyuan lay in bed for a long time before realizing that he was not dreaming.

And when I fell asleep at night, I was captured by a vampire, killed by a female ghost, or dissected by aliens, and I did sleep in my bed.

This is the master room of the almighty manor, ordinary, that is, the area is larger, about more than 40 square meters, and it feels very empty.

The house has water, electricity, internet, and basic common necessities, which is much more comfortable than his cramped rental house.

Last night, after tossing the so-called "owner's authority", Zhuang Buyuan took a turn in the manor, and couldn't help but decide to spend the night here tonight!

In the morning, before the alarm clock rang, Zhuang woke up to the quiet sound of birdsong not far away.

In the past, at this time, the city was already noisy, and the dry and hot environment made people feel very irritable when they came together.

But now Zhuang Buyuan is in a super good mood, he didn't see the air conditioning in the master room, but the air is very suitable, even if it can't make the manor run normally, just being able to live here is already a great happiness.

There are suites on the mountains on the outskirts of the city, which is a life that can only be enjoyed by local tyrants!

This kind of good thing only existed in the daydream of Zhuang not far away.

However, in addition to living comfortably, the appearance of this manor is very dilapidated, the gate is rusty, the kitchen is empty and not even the rats will come, the vegetable garden is clean and there are not even a single weed, and there are only a few common tools in the utility room...... Naturally, there is no such thing.

Is there such a poor manor in the world?

Let's get the manor up and running quickly.

But how do you use it?

Zhuang Buyuan took out three cards from his pocket, took out one of them, and looked at it carefully.

Servant ID Card Three-Hour Trial Pack: Give the Servant Card to the selected person, and the other party accepts the Servant Card to serve you as a Servant, valid for three hours.

Give this card to someone else and they will become your servants? And this kind of fantasy thing?

There shouldn't be any pitfalls.

Zhuang Buyuan summoned his owner's identity card, turned into a light curtain, and began to search for the manor encyclopedia.

Then you see the explanation:

In the era when the manor lords ruled the universe, it was a very honorable thing to be able to serve the manor lords, which was enough for all kinds of strong people to break their heads and fight for it. On the other hand, the lord of the manor must pay points to his servants as a reward.

In the later part of the manor lord era, the manor lords were brutal and tyrannical, oppressing the servants, which eventually led to the violent rebellion of the servants, and the once glorious manor lord era came to an end, the vast majority of the manors were destroyed, only a very small number of manors survived, and the universe has since entered the era of industrial horse racing......

There are six stages of servant loyalty: rebellious, low, ordinary, loyal, foolish, and die-hard.

The loyalty of the servant needs to be managed, initially ordinary, when the loyalty of the servant is low, it is possible to refuse your orders and eventually rebel; Maintaining the loyalty of the minions In the loyalty stage, the efficiency of the manor operation can be improved, and when the loyalty of the minions is foolish loyalty, you can basically sit back and relax, and die-hard loyalty is an extremely rare existence.

After reading it, Zhuang Buyuan was a little confused, what kind of servant card is this, if you give it to others, you can make others become your servants? How can there be such a good thing in this world? It will be treated as a psychopath by others, or thrown into the bureau as a feudal remnant!

Put the three cards in the bag, Zhuang Buyuan touched his stomach, even if he owned the manor, he had to go to work, otherwise he would have nothing to eat.

Zhuang walked out of the gate not far away, and the straight, long road appeared in front of him again.

Zhuang Buyuan felt that he was in a different world, there was such a big open space in the void city, and such a long road could be built, if I remember correctly, this is a scenic reserve.

The road is very long, and it took Zhuang a full twenty minutes to run it last time.

Naturally, there are no buses on this kind of road, and Zhuang is not far away and is struggling with whether to buy a bicycle or ride a shared bicycle?

Unfortunately, there are very few bike-sharing bikes in the suburbs.

While struggling and planning, Zhuang walked a few steps not far away, and then heard the sound of traffic in his ears.

"Hey, got to the bus stop?" Zhuang looked back not far away, the long straight road, shrouded in mist, could not see the end of the long road, and could vaguely see the shadow of a house.

It's such a long way, and I can finish it in a few steps? Or is it ......

Zhuang Buyuan casually dragged a fitness uncle on the side of the road and asked, "Uncle, let me inquire about one thing, do you know who left that house on the mountain?" ”

"A house on the hill? Where is there a house in the mountains? "I've lived here for more than 50 years, and there is a path up the mountain here, and there is only a cemetery on it. ”

"Uncle, didn't you see it?" Zhuang pointed not far to the shadowy house at the end of the road, and wondered.

"Young man, I have good eyes, much better than you who wear glasses, where is there a house on this mountain except for trees and graves? Are you supposed to be ...... See something unclean! ”

As he spoke, the old man suddenly jumped back, three meters away from Zhuang.

Uncle is so light.

Zhuang was a little dazed and confused.

Seeing that the uncle was wary of him, just at this time, the bus came, and Zhuang had to jump on the bus and leave here temporarily.

As soon as he arrived at the unit, Zhang Zhengxiong threw a bunch of work to Zhuang Buyuan: "Xiao Li is not familiar with the business, she can't do this job, you can deal with it." ”

Zhuang didn't look far away at Xiao Li in the corner, she was touching up her makeup in front of the mirror hanging on the computer screen, and after touching up her makeup, she took out her mobile phone to take a selfie and another selfie.

"Isn't she idle?" Zhuang Buyuan has enough work on his own, and he took over the mess of Yajian Company yesterday, which is very unhappy.

"Why do you have so many things, shouldn't colleagues help each other? Besides, you're an old-timer, shouldn't you help more newcomers? Zhang Zhengxiong said, "You do more today, and I'll report overtime for you later." ”

It would be nice if you didn't deduct my overtime pay.

When he first came, Zhuang Buyuan resisted, and even reacted naively to the supervisor, but the supervisor said lightly: "It's your honor to let you work overtime, you look at how many college students on the street can't find a job now, and they don't have a chance to work overtime, you look at the companies in the same industry, there are a few who give overtime pay!" Young people should be down-to-earth, work more, and learn more. ”

What can Zhuang say if he is not far away? Is it still possible to talk about labor laws? I can only blame myself for not working hard at the beginning, and I can't find a good job after graduation.

Zhuang Buyuan was busy, running around, printing things, stamping, contacting cooperation objects, etc., so he was so busy that he put aside the matter of the servant card for the time being.

Zhuang Buyuan was busy going crazy, but Zhang Zhengxiong and Xiao Li were sitting in the corner, resting with their legs crossed, laughing from time to time, and occasionally pointing at Zhuang Buyuan and saying something, as if laughing at him.

Occasionally, Zhuang Buyuan heard a sentence: "Fortunately, there is such a stupid boy who can only work, and our department can get so many bonuses!" ”

Zhuang was not far away, and he couldn't get angry.

After printing something, Zhuang Buyuan turned his head, but suddenly found that Zhang Zhengxiong was rummaging through his bag.

"What are you doing!" Zhuang Buyuan hurriedly ran back, and saw Zhang Zhengxiong holding a card with a fascinated face, and said, "What is this?" It's mine! ”

It was a minion card.