Chapter 230 Ah, What a Terrifying Opponent!

Zhuang Buyuan took out the head gardener's identity card and took a photo of it at Zhao Min. A yellow outline appeared around Zhao Min.

This means that Zhao Min is barely qualified for the position of head gardener.

"It's done." Although he was reluctant, Zhuang Buyuan was very satisfied.

Not long ago, Zhao Min was an ordinary laid-off old man who had been submissive and achieved nothing all his life. Who would have thought that he would make such progress now.

Moreover, Zhao Min has always been the most diligent person in the manor. There are too few things in this world where hard work can be rewarded, but the manor is just such a place.

Zhao Min is an honest man, and honest people cherish this kind of opportunity the most.

Zhao Min took the card from the Chief Gardener with trembling hands, and everyone immediately applauded: "Congratulations to the Chief Gardener!"

In the structure of the manor, the general manager is the largest. He is in charge of the affairs of the entire manor. The deacon, the head gardener, the head chef, and the family general are at the same level. They are middle-level personnel.

In particular, the gardeners from Nong Lixin and a group of farmhands, who were now regarded as Zhao Min's subordinates, applauded vigorously.

"Thank you, thank you so much." Zhao Min choked with excitement, "I actually didn't think about it that much. I just wanted to be able to go on with the owner and the manor without being left behind. Thank you all, thank you all!"

Everyone applauded vigorously.

Deng Yali was sitting in the corner, feeling a little uncomfortable.

When he and Zhao Min first joined the manor, they were very different from each other, but now the other has become the head gardener, and a full-time head gardener, while he is still a part-time deacon.

As the manor develops, the contribution he can make to the manor becomes less and less, and more and more people can replace him.

Think about how ridiculous you were at the time and how reserved you were at the time. It seems ridiculous now.

Unfortunately, the great opportunity has passed. How can he catch up now?

There was another carnival at Zhao Min's house. Zhuang Buyuan knew that he, the owner of the village, was here and everyone was having a hard time, so they left quickly, strolling along the river as a car, and walked towards his backyard.

As he walked, he thought about what was going on in the manor.

The quota of fifteen full-time servants in the manor has been filled. Song Hua and other farm laborers have also proven their worth. Next, ask them if they are willing to join the manor, and let them choose a development direction. Part time job on the estate. By adding some other positions in the manor, the manor can be operated at full speed.

"My efficiency is not bad! I won't lose to the fallen dragon man!" Zhuang Buyuan looked at the sky. The fallen dragon man Sazler threw four servants into the manor.

There are big buildings, big ladles, grates and Yanqu.

And he also found four full-time servants for the manor, and two of them were deacons and generals, Luo Qiao and Xu Jianfei.

Four to four, and my quality is superior, I still win!

Zhuang Buyuan was very proud of himself as he was competing with others for the title of "the best headhunter in the manor".

How could I, the owner of the village, lose to a guy who is not here at all?

After walking a short distance, Zhuang not far away saw bright lights in front of him, and he saw a stupid and stupid man in the middle of the building, who was still busy sawing wood and building a servant's room.

"Why don't you go and have fun with them?" Zhuang Buyuan wondered. He walked to the front and saw that the round wood he had been sitting on during the day was still on the side. He leaned on it and sat down, wondering.

The honest and honest Chongmo man scratched his head and said: "Master, we Chongmo people are not used to lively places, and there is a lot of work in the manor now, so I have to catch up on work."

"Don't work too hard. Rome was not built in a day." Zhuang Buyuan said, "Rest when you need to. The combination of work and rest is the most efficient."

"Actually, we Chongmo people don't really need to rest." Chong Dadong said, "By the way, the owner of the manor...is there still a shortage of people in the manor now?"

"There is a shortage of people, why aren't there?" Zhuang Buyuan said. A woman's wardrobe is always missing one piece of clothing, and his manor is always missing a servant.

"Then, can I let my father and grandfather come to work?" Zhong Dadong asked.

Zhuang Buyuan blinked, a little puzzled: "What?"

Your dad and your grandpa?

"Where are they?" Zhuang Buyuan asked blankly.

"Master, the one you are sitting on is my grandfather, and the one you are stepping on is my dad."

Zhuang Buyuan's expression was dull.

He slowly lowered his head and looked below him.

Under him is a huge oval-shaped piece of wood, about two meters long and one meter wide.

There is another one next to it that is similar in shape, but slightly smaller.

Two pieces of wood were piled together. Zhuang Buyuan felt that the wood was smooth and clean. He often sat on it these days while watching the big building in the middle work.

I often eat snacks on it and step on it.

etc……

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly recalled that Lao Honglong told Zhuang Buyuan that the life of a Quanmo person was divided into two stages.

After thirty years, it will become oval and sleep for thirty years. This cycle is called an era...

Is this...

Zhuang Buyuan jumped down in a hurry, wiped the footprints he had just stepped on with his hand, and said with a smile: "Hey, this... the pattern of grandpa and uncle is so beautiful, haha, so beautiful hahahahaha, so beautiful..."

The scene was very embarrassing for a time.

Who would have thought that when Zhuang Buyuan said this, Zhong Dadong was very nervous and said: "Zhuang...owner of the village, my grandfather and father will definitely work for the manor very seriously. Please don't make them into furniture." !”

Zhuang Buyuan was speechless, I am such a cruel person!

It seems that in the future, we must not praise the beautiful patterns of the ink people, as it will cause a psychological shadow on them.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Zhuang Buyuan waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I won't do such a cruel thing. I'm not a cruel manor owner."

Zhong Dadong looked at him with great distrust. This manor owner, whose whole body was so cruel that he glowed with cruelty, would anyone believe what he said?

"Well, you just said, let them come to work, is there a way to wake them up? Aren't they going to sleep for thirty years?"

"Please, Lord of the village, allow me to get some water from the forest." Zhong Dadong said.

He found a long pole, tied a bottle to it, and ran to the forest to get water.

Zhuang Buyuan was waiting there, studying the two big pieces of wood, and suddenly thought of something.

"Hey, wait..."

In this way, the fallen dragon man sent not only Zhong Dadong for the first time, but also his grandfather and father.

Then he has sent six servants!

What an insidious and treacherous guy, he actually laid an ambush here!

When Zhuang Buyuan was most proud and thought he was sure of victory, he suddenly gave Zhuang Buyuan a fatal blow!

"What a terrible opponent. Damn it, I lost... I admit that you are the best headhunter in the manor!"

When Zhong Dadong came back carefully holding a bottle of water, he saw Zhuang Buyuan lying on a pile of wood with a look of despair on his face.

"What a strange village owner. Is it the right choice to wake up my father and grandfather?" Zhong Dadong was confused, "Forget it, my uncle and second grandfather, they should just continue to sleep..."