Chapter 23 Game Anchor Eats Tomatoes

"Go to work." Zhuang Buyuan waved his hand. The ID card comes with its own information. When the manor servants get the ID card, they know what they should do. There is no need for Zhuang Buyuan to give any instructions, and the manor deacon has higher authority. You can understand the basic operation and status of the manor.

When Liu Jinge arrived, he took direct control of the manor, commanded the chefs and servants to be busy, and even formulated a repair plan for Zhuang Buyuan.

As soon as Zhuang Buyuan's order was given, he saw another message: "The loyalty of Manor Deacon Deng Yali has dropped to a low level, and it is still declining..."

Well, Zhuang Buyuan finally understood. Although Deng Yali accepted the identity card, he didn't like working for Zhuang Buyuan, so his loyalty dropped particularly sharply.

This ID card is in vain.

Next, Deng Yali stopped working at all. He waved his hand and motioned to the two people he brought to go work on his own. He walked around on his back, and then asked the manor not far away: "Master of the manor, your manor is really run-down. , why not sell it to me?”

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"These buildings are not very good, but the location is really good. It is quiet in the middle of the hustle and bustle. It is suitable for development into a group of villas, which will definitely sell well." Deng Yali said.

Zhuang Buyuan didn't bother to pay attention to him. How stupid could he be to sell this manor?

"You can do it yourself and tell me before you leave." Zhuang Buyuan simply ignored them and let them toss around outside while he went to rest.

About an hour later, Zhuang Buyuan heard Zhao Min's voice: "Master, Deacon Deng has gone back, and the output is not much. Shall I go and sell today's output?"

"Go." Zhuang Buyuan said. Compared with Deng Yali, Zhao Min is simply a model worker.

"By the way, if you sell more points today, the extra money will be your reward." Zhuang Buyuan told Zhao Mindao.

"Thank you, owner." Zhao Min did not refuse, he said, "Then I will sell more... four inferior outputs, one more of each type."

Selling four more in a day means an extra 200 yuan in sales. 6,000 yuan in a month is also a lot of income, more than Zhao Min's retirement salary.

"Okay." Zhuang Buyuan didn't care. With the Almighty Manor, the tens and hundreds of dollars would no longer be a problem.

Zhuang Buyuan himself did not realize the change in his thoughts. Most of his mind was attracted by the manor itself. What he is more worried about now is whether the output of the manor will cause any bad problems?

After all, the effect is a little bit magical.

But the manor now needs money for repairs, and it won't work if it doesn't sell.

Or, think of other ways to cash in?

Thinking of the magical effects produced by the manor, Zhuang Buyuan suddenly thought of the girl named Xiaomi and the man whose name he didn't know yesterday. Did he continue to have sex? Especially that female man, have her breasts gotten bigger?

Thinking like this, Zhuang Buyuan casually searched for the words "Serena Williams's transformation" and then found...

This video is really popular. There are many results found on the Internet. Zhuang Buyuan clicked on the first one and saw someone in the comments saying: "Look, look, look, rice girl and the anchor tycoon Ou Huangwen brother are going to live broadcast together." Tomato! Click here for the portal!"

There is also a link attached at the back.

In the past, Zhuang Buyuan didn't watch the live broadcast because he didn't have time!

Live streaming is an interactive method that consumes too much time. Although it can satisfy people's desire to spy, observe other people's lives, and find something to do, Zhuang Buyuan really has neither time nor money...

Zhuang Buyuan prefers short videos, such as the kind of videos that Miss Rice showed him before. They condense the wonderful moments into a short video, and everyone can leave after watching it.

No, that was before. Now Zhuang Buyuan has both money and time. He can watch the live broadcast!

So Zhuang Buyuan clicked on the link very proudly and without any pressure, and found himself entering a live broadcast room.

The barrage filled the screen, causing the screen to freeze.

"I used to watch Brother Wen open card packs, draw cards, and open boxes. Today, I actually want to watch Brother Wen eat tomatoes?"

"What's going on? Brother Wen won't draw cards today? What are you going to do today? I just came in, who can explain to me?"

"Brother Wen is going to change his career as a food anchor!"

"Don't listen to what's above. I'm here to tell you, I'm new here. In fact, Brother Wen did a live broadcast with girl Da Mi today. Have you seen the video of Serena Williams's transformation that girl Da Mi posted yesterday? Brother Wen said it was a special effect. Da Mi The girl said no, but Brother Wen didn't believe it, so they argued and argued, and they ended up exploring the secret together."

Wait, it seems to be related to the manor?

Zhuang Buyuan, who originally planned to turn away after just one glance, became interested immediately.

Zhuang Buyuan simply blocked the barrage and looked at the screen carefully.

"Wait... this place looks familiar..." Zhuang Buyuan saw a familiar station sign standing in the center of the live broadcast screen. There were six words written on the station sign: "West Gate of Huanshan Park".

Then a more familiar old man appeared on the screen. Zhuang Buyuan noticed that Zhao Min had taken off his servant ID card. Zhuang Buyuan glanced at the servant development interface. Sure enough, Zhao Min's service time countdown for today had stopped.

"Old man, you don't have to work so hard..." Zhuang Buyuan was a little moved. He knew that for the manor servants, buying and selling by force was actually very simple and very efficient.

And he knew that Mr. Zhao actually liked the feeling of forced buying and selling.

But now Mr. Zhao has chosen another method to sell output.

Zhao Min sat behind the stop sign, with a sign in front of him that read: "Produced by the manor, magical vegetables. 50 each, while supplies last."

The font was very chic. Zhuang Buyuan didn't expect that Zhao Min had practiced calligraphy.

People coming and going, those who had been forcibly bought and sold before, stayed far away for fear of being bought and sold again. The person who saw Zhao Min for the first time had an expression on his face that looked like an idiot.

Miracle vegetables, 50 each? 50 Zimbabwe dollars? Do you think all the passers-by are fools?

Buy a tomato, eggplant, potato, and green pepper for 50 yuan? Are your vegetables golden?

Zhao Min was not in a hurry. He was playing with a small flowerpot he picked up from somewhere in his hand. There was an unknown plant that was about to die in the flowerpot. He loosened the soil in the flowerpot very carefully, with a serious look on his face, just like the flower. Plants in pots are the most important ones in the world.

"That's that old man." Girl Da Mi pointed at Zhao Min in front of her. "It's the kind of vegetables he sells. Xiao Wei immediately became very beautiful after eating them."

"Don't lie to me!" Brother Wen said, "After all, eating 50 tomatoes might kill someone!"

"6666, Brother Wen wants to eat 50 tomatoes. Come and see!"

"50 tomatoes, unless they are small tomatoes, will kill someone!"

Brother Wen said a few more words to the camera, probably to explain the cause and effect to the newcomers, and then walked up to Zhao Min and said: "Old man, I will take care of all your tomatoes."

"There are 51 tomatoes today, totaling 2,550 yuan." Zhao Min said.

Brother Wen took out the money without saying a word, and received praise from a group of people as "He is indeed a rich man."

"Dear children, I'm going to verify whether what the rice girl said is true today." Brother Wen said to the screen.

Others are opening boxes, card packs, and drawing cards, but anchor Wen Ge actually plans to eat tomatoes on the spot!

In a daze, those watching the live broadcast suddenly felt like fantasy intruding into reality.

Then, Brother Wen suddenly sneered: "To be honest, I don't believe that there are such magical vegetables in the world. This is not scientific at all. To tell you the truth, old man, I am ready to call the police today!"

ah? Zhao Min was stunned.