Chapter 34 The African Journalist’s Return (Please Vote for Favorites)

"Brother Zhao, I hire you to be our technical consultant, with an annual salary of fifty... no, one million!"

Zhao Min: "Huh..."

"I'll add another house to you! Three bedrooms and two living rooms, one hundred and twenty square meters!"

Zhao Min: "Oh..."

"I will provide you with a special driver, so you don't have to work. You can just help when necessary!"

Before Zhao Min could say anything, Zhao Jikun shouted: "Dad!"

It has been two years since Zhao Jikun graduated and he still lives in the dormitory of his work unit. He has to live with his parents when he returns home. If he had such a big house...

And this house in Xucheng cannot cost more than two to three million anywhere, and the central location can even cost tens of millions!

Zhao Min took a step back and retreated behind Zhuang Buyuan, resolutely stating his attitude.

"Uh..." Deng Yali, who had recovered from his excitement, suddenly realized that he was too anxious.

He looked at Zhuang Buyuan, lowered his attitude and said, "Master of the manor."

"Ha." Zhuang Buyuan turned around and left.

Deng Yali looked back at the car.

If it weren't for the creases on the body, it would be hard for everyone to imagine that this car was once crammed into a ball.

At this moment, this car is simply a work of art. The lush rattans stretch out from the body, climb all over the body, and flutter in the wind. I don’t know when, round and round grapes grow out. It's not ripe, it's green and attractive.

Many people gathered around the car, taking photos or taking selfies. Some people leaned into the car and marveled.

To others, it looks like a car, but to Deng Yali, it looks like the underground parking lot is covered with various rattans, holding up the entire parking lot.

No machinery is needed, just a few seeds and Zhao Min's hands!

Subsidence problem is solved!

"Lord of the manor, please give me a hand, and I will definitely repay you!"

Zhuang Buyuan remained silent. What would he say to a deacon who had low loyalty and was on the verge of rebellion?

"Lord of the Manor, as long as you help me get over this hurdle, I will do my best for you!"

Zhuang Buyuan grinned: "I don't believe you!"

"Lord of the Manor, look at my performance!" Deng Yali stopped, and then he saw a stream of messages on the screen not far away from the village.

"Deng Yali's loyalty increased."

"Deng Yali's loyalty has increased and is close to ordinary."

"Deng Yali's loyalty has become ordinary."

"Deng Yali's loyalty increased."

"Deng Yali's loyalty has improved and is close to loyalty."

Deng Yali's loyalty stopped just short of loyalty.

Zhuang Buyuan was confused. What does being able to bend and stretch mean, and what is a magical skill?

That’s it!

"Lord of the manor, are you satisfied?" Deng Yali showed a lot of respect for Zhuang Buyuan. He rubbed his hands and said, "What do you need your subordinates to do now?"

Even the self-identification has changed.

"Aren't you the deacon of the manor? Why don't you see for yourself what the manor needs you to do?"

At this time, Deng Yali let go of the influence of the cards on himself and accepted the information conveyed by the cards.

"The current status of the manor..."

"Manor servant training system..."

"manor……"

After receiving this information, Deng Yali also knew something about the manor, and he hissed and took a breath of cold air.

It turns out that Zhao Min's miraculous ability comes from the "primary planting technique".

In the servant development system, there is also something called "primary construction technique", which is specially used to build manors.

Deng Yali seemed to have glimpsed various miraculous construction techniques from inside.

This is simply something tailor-made for you!

The only problem is that if you want to obtain this technology, you must become a part-time servant like Zhao Min.

But if you want to become a part-time servant, you have to stand out from the current three temporary deacons.

Deng Yali suddenly understood why the other two deacons, Ma Changfeng and An Danyue, were more motivated than him.

What kind of opportunity did he waste?

Deng Yali is a profit-driven person. There is only one way for him to decide whether something is worthwhile, and that is whether it is profitable.

If serving Zhuang Buyuan for three hours a day could lead to the rapid development of his company, he would be willing!

Deng Yali stopped and began to think about what to do next.

Zhao Min's dazzling performance triggered a rush to buy the manor's output. Zhao Min replenished the goods three times in a short period of time. When the traffic police came and the accident cars were towed away, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Of course, the traffic policeman was really... dumbfounded for a long time by the car covered with grape vines.

Seeing the car being towed away by the traffic police, Zhao Min felt quite melancholy. This was his work, the most perfect one so far.

Around one o'clock in the afternoon, the manor's output was sold out again. When Zhao Min came out to exchange for agricultural products, he turned around and was suddenly blocked by a petite female reporter.

Zhao Min almost didn't see the female reporter at first. The reporter didn't reach his chest. It was the first time he saw such a small reporter. He even felt that the camera couldn't capture her.

The photographer was almost squatting on the ground, holding the camera.

"Hello, old man, I am Zhang Li, a reporter from Xucheng TV Station. Can I interview you?"

"No." Zhao Min didn't like this reporter at all. Just by visual inspection, he knew that this reporter had taken away at least twenty of the manor's output.

Zhang Li waved her hand to signal not to stop filming, and then asked forcefully: "Old man, you publicized that the manor's output can cure all diseases. Do you think this method of publicity is responsible?"

Zhao Min: "We have never promoted it like this."

Zhang Li: "It doesn't matter. You don't have to deny it, old man. Do you think the price of 50 yuan is appropriate?"

Zhao Min: "The output of the manor is worth this price."

Zhang Li: “Do you think 50 yuan per vegetable is appropriate?”

Zhao Min: “I think it’s too cheap.”

Zhang Li: "So many people come to buy your vegetables because of your false propaganda. Don't you think this is a lie? Don't you feel guilty in your heart?"

Zhao Min: "I didn't lie, and I don't feel guilty either."

Zhang Li stopped asking. She turned to face the camera and said: "Dear viewers, we see that this old man does not feel guilty for promoting and selling vegetables like this. Maybe it is because the old man does not understand the law, but the law is serious. We won’t be lenient just because some people don’t understand the law. During this interview, we also contacted inspectors from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and the Urban Management Bureau..."

As he spoke, several people in uniforms came over and said to Zhao Min: "Old sir, please take out your business license and related documents."

"I...I..." Zhao Min was stunned.

He wanted to say that he was just a part-time worker, but he didn't want to push this problem to Zhuang Buyuan.

This stall is a temporary start-up... When did you apply for various licenses?

Zhang Li continued to talk to the camera: "We are very sad to see that there are still many legally illiterate people in modern society. They do not understand the law, do not follow the law, and do not even abide by social morality and personal morality. Of course, the other party He is an old man, we cannot be too harsh..."

Zhao Min was stunned beside him, his face flushed, and he was so embarrassed that he almost found a crack in the ground and crawled in.

He wanted to get angry, but couldn't. He just gritted his teeth silently, clenched his fists, and tears welled up in his eyes.