Chapter 3 Servant ID Card

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

Moreover, he was not kidnapped by a vampire, killed by a female ghost, or dissected by an alien while sleeping at night. He was indeed sleeping on the bed.

This is the master room of Almighty Manor. It is ordinary, but the area is larger, about forty square meters, and it feels very empty.

The house has water, electricity, internet, and basic daily necessities. It is much more comfortable than his small rental house.

Last night, after fussing with the so-called "manor owner's authority", Zhuang Buyuan walked around the manor and couldn't help but decided to spend the night here tonight!

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

At this time in the past, the city has already become noisy, and the dry and hot environment makes people feel very irritable.

But now Zhuang Buyuan is in a very good mood. He did not see that there is an air conditioner in the master room, but the air is very suitable. Even if the manor cannot operate normally, just being able to live here is already a great happiness.

There is a suite on the mountain on the outskirts of the city. This is a life that only rich people can enjoy!

This kind of good thing only existed in Zhuang Buyuan's daydreams before.

However, in addition to being comfortable to live in, the appearance of this manor is very dilapidated. The door is rusty, the kitchen is so empty that even mice will not come, the vegetable garden is so clean that there are no weeds, and there are only a few weeds in the utility room. With some common tools, Zhuang Buyuan had to heat it himself if he wanted to drink hot water. If he wanted to eat... of course he wouldn't have it.

Is there such a poor manor owner in the world?

It's better to get the manor running quickly.

But how to use this thing?

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

Three-hour trial version of the Servant Identity Card: Give the Servant Card to the chosen person. Accepting the Servant Card is equivalent to accepting the Servant's identity to serve you. It is valid for three hours.

If you give this card to someone else, they will become your servant? Is there such a fantasy thing?

There shouldn't be any pitfalls.

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

Then I saw the explanation:

In the era when the manor owners ruled the universe, being able to serve the manor owners was a very honorable thing, enough for all kinds of strong men to break their heads and fight for it. But in contrast, the manor owner must pay points to the servants as compensation.

In the later period of the era of manor lords, the manor owners were cruel and tyrannical and oppressed their servants, which eventually led to the violent rebellion of the servants. The once glorious era of manor lords came to an end. Most of the manors were destroyed, and only a handful of manors survived. The universe has since entered the era of industrial horse racing...

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

The loyalty of servants needs to be managed. It is normal at first. When the loyalty of servants is low, they may refuse your orders and eventually rebel. Keeping the loyalty of servants in the loyalty stage can improve the efficiency of manor operation. When the servant's loyalty is Foolish Loyalty, you can basically sit back and relax. Die-hard loyalty is extremely rare.

After reading it, Zhuang Buyuan was a little confused. What kind of servant card is this? If you give it to others, can they become your servants? How can there be such a good thing in this world? You will be regarded as a lunatic by others, or you will be thrown into the police as a remnant of feudalism!

Putting the three cards in his bag, Zhuang Buyuan felt his stomach. Even if he owned the manor, he still had to go to work, otherwise he would have nothing to eat.

Zhuang Buyuan walked out of the gate, 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 large open space in Xucheng and it was possible to build such a long road. If I remembered correctly, this was a scenic reserve.

This road is very long. It took Zhuang Buyuan twenty minutes to run across it last time.

Naturally, there are no buses on this kind of road. Zhuang Buyuan is wondering whether he should buy a bicycle or ride a shared bicycle?

Unfortunately, there are very few shared bicycles in the suburbs.

While struggling and planning, Zhuang Buyuan took a few steps, and then heard the sound of busy traffic in his ears.

"Hey, are we at the bus stop?" Zhuang Buyuan looked back. At the end of the long, straight road, which was shrouded in mist and it was almost impossible to see the end, the shadow of a house could be vaguely seen.

How can I finish such a long journey in just a few steps? Or……

Zhuang Buyuan casually grabbed a fitness guy on the roadside and asked, "Uncle, I want to ask about something. Do you know who left that house on the mountain?"

"The house on the mountain? Where is the house on the mountain?" The uncle asked, "I have lived here for more than fifty years. There is a path up the mountain, and there is only a cemetery on it. Basically no one goes there, and there is nothing else. No."

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

"My eyesight is good, young man. It's much better than someone like you who wears glasses. There are only trees and graves on this mountain. Where are the houses? You couldn't be... seeing something unclean!"

As he said this, the old man suddenly jumped back and was three meters away from Zhuang.

The uncle is so light-hearted.

Zhuang Buyuan was a little dazed.

Seeing that the uncle was wary of him, the bus came just at this moment, so Zhuang Buyuan had no choice but to jump on the bus and leave the place 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 handle it."

Zhuang Buyuan glanced at Xiao Li in the corner. She was applying makeup in front of the mirror hanging on the computer screen. After applying makeup, she took out her mobile phone to take a selfie and then another.

"Isn't she idle?" Zhuang Buyuan has enough work on his own, and he was very unhappy when he took over the mess from Asia Construction Company yesterday.

"Why are you so busy? Isn't it the right thing for colleagues to help each other? Besides, you are a veteran, shouldn't you help the newcomers more?" Zhang Zhengxiong said, "You work more today, and I will report you to work overtime later. "

It would be nice if you don't deduct overtime pay from me.

When he first arrived, Zhuang Buyuan resisted, and even naively responded to his supervisor, but the supervisor said lightly: "It's your honor to let you work overtime. Look at how many college students on the street can't find a job now." , there is no chance to work overtime. If you look at the companies in the same industry, how many of them pay overtime! Young people should be more practical, work more, and study more."

What can Zhuang Buyuan say? Can we still talk about labor laws? I can only blame myself for not working hard in the first place and not being able to find a good job after graduation.

Zhuang Buyuan got busy, running around, printing things, stamping things, contacting partners, etc. He was so busy that he temporarily put aside the matter of the servant card.

Zhuang Buyuan was so busy that he was 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 they were laughing at him.

Occasionally Zhuang Buyuan heard a sentence: "Fortunately, our department can get so many bonuses because of such a silly boy who only knows how to work!"

Zhuang Buyuan was so angry.

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

"What are you doing!" Zhuang Buyuan ran back quickly and saw Zhang Zhengxiong holding a card with a drunken look on his face, saying: "What is this? It belongs to me!"

That's a minion card.