Chapter 1297 Image Laundering Plan

"Master Zhuang, please calm down, calm down, they are just children!" In the Yunshang Palace, several servants pressed Zhuang Buyuan on a chair, massaged and hammered his shoulders, hoping that Zhuang Buyuan would calm down. .

"I...you..." Zhuang Buyuan didn't know what to say, "I asked you to raise the six children well, is this how you raised them?"

Not to mention it was okay, but once I mentioned it, several of the servants started to praise it.

"Well, from a business perspective, this kid has done a great job! He did thorough preliminary research, strict supply chain management, knows how to take advantage of loopholes, and knows how to protect himself. He has my style!" Feng Liangzhou boasted to himself.

"His vision is precise, and he aims at the best and most profitable business opportunities at a glance. He is indeed very strategic, just like me in this regard!" Old Brown nodded.

"The business plan is very complete. First let the public know and add fuel to the fire, and then take advantage of the popularity to launch a wave of products. This is completely the way the Internet operates now. Did you learn this trick from Li Hao? Xiao Li will be compared. "

"That's it, that's it, how old is this kid? His future is limitless and he will definitely be the owner's right-hand man! I'm not as good as him, but I still have a few tricks I haven't taught him..."

Zhuang Buyuan wanted to eat these guys to death!

Who said I only eat velvet people’s heads? I'm so anxious that I'll even eat people's brains. Don't even think about escaping!

"No! I can't let my image be damaged any longer!" Zhuang Buyuan slammed the table: "I want to cleanse my image!"

"Whitewash your image?" Several servants looked at him.

"Yes, our foodie alliance eats delicious food. We are men who pursue beauty. What we want is delicious food, not killing! We are messengers of peace and affable owners of the manor. Yes, we are particularly kind..."

A group of servants looked at him.

When you say this, do you believe it?

Look at what you did, you said you were merciful, but I was still the Holy Mother!

"No, my image must be cleaned up!" Zhuang Buyuan slapped the table and said, "What if my image continues to be bad and Chen Cong refuses to see us?"

Sue Cong is the oldest manor owner in the Exile Era, and is also a member and organizer of the "Mercy Manor Alliance".

In the Era of Exile, everyone knew that he was actually a very kind manor owner who was deeply loved.

Such a manor owner might really refuse to see Zhuang Buyuan and the others.

And that's Miao's father. No matter what, he can't just kill him like the others...

Zhuang Buyuan's words are very reasonable, and the servants also feel...

"Well...that's a reason."

"The owner's consideration is reasonable."

"Thank you, thank you~" Zhuang Buyuan burst into tears. He was finally supported by his servants in his own manor. Why has this feeling been missing for so long?

"But, owner of the village, do you think your reputation can really be cleared?"

"As the saying goes, spread rumors with your mouth, but you will lose your legs if you refute them."

"The so-called rumors only stop at the wise, but most of the people in this world are fools."

"I think it's better not to try to recover it. This is a sunk cost that cannot be recovered."

Being so disliked by the servants, Zhuang Buyuan felt that his dignity had been greatly damaged. He patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, I have a plan!"

Even the little guy Liuwa has plans and various plans. How could Zhuang Buyuan lose to a little kid!

Absolutely can't lose!

The servants all looked attentive.

"As the saying goes, if you want to enter a person's heart, you must first enter a person's body."

"The only solution to worries is good food."

“There is only one food in this world that you cannot live up to.”

"Since they all think I'm an ogre, why don't I show them the real delicacies of our foodie alliance!"

Zhuang Buyuan looked determined.

"so what?"

"I want to set up a flowing water mat!"

The servants shook their heads.

"No chance, no chance."

"It looks like it's getting cold!"

"We'd better train the six children properly. When old guys like us are dead, the manor owner will have to ruin the manor by himself. No matter what, he has to leave him a deputy."

"Why don't we help Liu Wa usurp the throne?"

"No, no, no, Liu'wa is too smart. If Liu'wa becomes the owner of the village, we won't be able to be lazy."

"Too……"

"Forget it, let's get to work quickly."

A group of servants shook their heads and dispersed.

"Hey, wait a minute..."

Zhuang Buyuan felt that his prestige in the manor was really gone.

You really don’t regard me as the owner of the village as solid food, do you?

Then, he saw a few little heads popping out from the corner.

"Master, do you want to hold a flowing banquet?"

"Huh?" Zhuang Buyuan became very angry when he saw Liu Wa and the others.

Do you want to make me angry again?

"No, we can handle it." Liuwa said.

"you?"

"Yes, our business plans have been stopped, and there is no way to do business. But Grandpa Feng taught me that when all roads are blocked, there is only the last way to go, and that is to go with the people in power. To do business.”

Liuwa pointed at herself and then pointed at the village not far away.

That means clearly, you are the one in power.

Zhuang Buyuan opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out.

"Brother, owner of the village, I just made a business plan." Liuwa came over with a small notebook.

"I think our main purpose is to whiten your image. The purpose is primary and the means is secondary. Therefore, it is best to control the cost and limit the flow of people. Of course, direct restrictions are not possible, but we can use Enclose spaces to limit the number of people.”

"I suggest that we book the Green Rong Teahouse. Because this teahouse has the background of the City Lord's Palace, we can get a discount or even use it for free. I will discuss this."

"We are responsible for all other dishes and personnel. All you need to do is sign the bill..."

"Of course, for the sake of fairness, you can set a standard. If this standard is met, we will save 20% of the cost as our additional compensation."

"I did some math and this is our quotation..."

Zhuang Buyuan took the simple plan page and looked at it. He was really... stunned.

"Okay, let's do it like this." Zhuang Buyuan signed.

"Yeah!" Liuwa jumped three feet high, then turned and ran away.

After a while, Qianfu came in, holding a piece of paper in his hand, and asked Zhuang Buyuan: "Are you planning to clean up your image?"

"how do you know?"

"I just saw that kid Liuwa. He hired me as an executive chef and gave me a salary..." Qianfu looked at the check in his hand and then looked out the door.

"This kid...is incredible!"

What can Zhuang Buyuan say?

Is this kid really a farmer? Could it be that he is of mixed blood with the servant?