Chapter 8 Estate Planning

It took Zhuang Buyuan five minutes to finish his lunch. The supervisor took back the tableware, cleaned it up, and then asked: "Master of the manor, what time will you have dinner and what do you want for dinner?"

"Is anything possible?" Zhuang Buyuan's imagination was wide open and he wanted to have a full banquet. However, thinking about the time consumed by those complicated meals and the issue of loyalty, he struggled to suppress his curiosity and said: " After getting off work in the afternoon, just have these as they are at noon."

If the number is not enough, make up the amount. If you can't taste it well, it's better to eat a few more tons and then try something new.

After getting Zhuang Buyuan's order, the supervisor "disbanded". The whole process took a full eighteen minutes. Zhuang Buyuan felt very distressed.

Then the supervisor walked to the meal window like a normal person, silently ordered a meal, and ate it with no expression on his face.

The people watching were all amazed. Can they eat the pig food in the cafeteria?

Today, the supervisor set a new benchmark for the food in the cafeteria that is impossible to break.

Zhuang Buyuan really wanted to post a post on the Internet and ask: "How does it feel to have someone who is a very good cook and eat unpalatable food cooked by others? Waiting online, it's quite urgent!"

Then he saw the chef in the kitchen walking up to him and holding out his hand.

"What?"

"material fee."

I want to eat your meal and have to pay for materials? Why don't you know how to respect the manor owner?

Zhuang Buyuan rolled his eyes: "How much?"

"27."

It’s OK! Zhuang Buyuan felt that the price was not expensive, and even felt that he had made a profit.

but……

"Take off the shredded potatoes at night." Zhuang Buyuan said to the supervisor next to him. However, Zhuang Buyuan was poor and he would save money if he could.

"Yes, Lord of the Manor." The supervisor said calmly.

Then throughout the afternoon, Zhuang Buyuan did nothing but looked forward to dinner.

Thanks to Zhang Zhengxiong's high efficiency, Zhuang Buyuan did not work overtime today and got off work on time.

After eating the delicious dinner prepared by the supervisor, Zhuang Buyuan held his stomach and rested for a while before getting up and going home.

It's always happy to get off work, and what makes him even happier is that tomorrow is Saturday.

In order to squeeze the surplus value of the company's employees, the company implements a weekend system, and employees are required to work on Saturdays during weekends.

But this weekend is a big weekend, so I can take two days off in a row.

Zhuang Buyuan decided not to go back to the rental house this weekend and spend it directly in the Almighty Manor.

A fool would stay in a rental house when there is such a nice place to live.

But I might have to go back on Saturday to get my things back in the rental house.

After squeezing the subway and transferring to the bus, Zhuang Buyuan, who was sweating all over, finally got off the bus at a stop near the manor. He looked up and saw a long, indistinct road leading straight to the manor who didn't know how far away it was.

He was about to take a step forward when suddenly an old man jumped out from beside him and grabbed him, saying: "Young man, don't go up there! It's... not clean..."

Zhuang Buyuan took a closer look, wasn't it the old man who said he had encountered something unclean that morning?

He smiled and said: "Old man, where is the uncleanness?"

"Young man, listen to the old man's advice and never go up there. I went back today to inquire about this...here..."

He shuddered and did not dare to speak any more.

"No, old man, I live up there..." Zhuang Buyuan took two steps forward, turned his head, and hey... he had already reached the entrance of the manor.

He looked back and saw that the long road was dim and there was no sign of the old man anywhere.

Under the bus stop sign, the old man looked at his hands and then at Zhuang Buyuan who suddenly disappeared. He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away!

Maybe this young man is one of the unclean ones himself!

He actually advised him!

No wonder he said there was a big house on the top of the mountain.

There are no big houses on the top of the mountain, but there are many graves!

The old man almost went crazy with fear. From then on, there was another legend here.

Zhuang Buyuan quickly ran back a few steps and came to the stop sign. He looked around and saw no sign of the old man just now, so he could only sigh helplessly.

Then he started playing this road with great interest.

Zhuang Buyuan doesn't know what kind of technology this road is, whether it is long or short.

When Zhuang Buyuan thought about going back quickly, the road was completed in two or three steps.

When Zhuang Buyuan wanted to take a walk, he could walk for a long time without reaching the end. In the middle of the road, he could still see those graves, which were very eerie and scary.

Zhuang Buyuan felt that if he had not revealed his identity at the last moment, he would never have been able to reach the door of the manor.

Sure enough, this is a black technology beyond human understanding.

Those manor owners who dominate the universe, I really don’t know what kind of people they are.

Even this manor might not really be on Earth at all, but somewhere else.

But one thing Zhuang Buyuan knew was that this Almighty Manor belonged to him from now on.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the trial outfits among these three cards made Zhuang Buyuan's life much easier today.

If you really activate the manor, you might be able to live the life you dream of, eating and waiting to die!

With such a great ideal in mind, Zhuang Buyuan walked around the manor seriously.

The manor is about the size of three or four farmhouses. The gate is mottled and the walls are peeling off, but it is spotlessly clean. There are no debris in the yard, only a few decorative trees.

The three servant rooms are similar to the master room not far from the village, but a little smaller in size.

There are three functional areas. The kitchen is on the left side of the small courtyard. It is an independent building with an area similar to that of a servant room.

The utility room is next to the kitchen and is larger than the kitchen.

On the right side of the yard, there is a small vegetable garden, surrounded by a fence. It is bare and the soil is a little dry.

Zhuang Buyuan read the manor encyclopedia and decided to make use of the vegetable garden first.

The manor chef is responsible for managing the vegetable garden, while the servants are all-round servants in the manor and have to do everything.

Zhuang Buyuan decided to ask his two current servants, the manor chef Feng Bin and the manor servant Zhang Zhengxiong, to come over at 10:30 tomorrow morning to cultivate the vegetable garden and plant crops.

As for why it was half past ten, it was because Zhuang Buyuan had to sleep in on the weekend, and it happened to be lunch at noon.

After a long time, I'm afraid the three-hour validity period is not enough.

As soon as he realized something, the manor owner informed him that his order had been conveyed to the two servants, and they would arrive on time tomorrow.

However, Zhuang Buyuan didn't feel safe at all. He thought about it and called his supervisor Feng Bin.

When he made the call, Zhuang Buyuan was still a little nervous. He was so far away and he was on the phone again. What if Feng Bin ignored him or scolded him?

After picking up the phone, Zhuang heard Feng Bin's voice not far away: "Master of the manor, I have received your order, what other orders do you have?"

"Well, I want to tidy up the vegetable garden..."

“I’m planning which seeds to buy.”

"Well, come here on time tomorrow." Zhuang Buyuan never thought about it himself.

"yes."

Zhuang Buyuan wanted to hang up the phone, but the person on the other end said embarrassedly: "Master of the manor, can I take someone else with me tomorrow?"

"Bring someone else with you?" Zhuang Buyuan wondered.

"That's it, my wife will work overtime tomorrow and I will take care of the children at home..."

"It doesn't matter, bring it." Zhuang Buyuan said, "Do you know the address?"

Zhuang Buyuan had seen the photo of the supervisor's child. It was a little girl of four or five years old, so it was nothing.

"I know, I will drive there, thank you, Lord of the Manor." The supervisor said.

The owner of the manor reminded Zhuang Buyuan: "The manor chef Feng Bin's loyalty to you has increased. Keep working hard. Improving your loyalty can significantly improve work efficiency."