Chapter 4 Servants Are Highly Efficient

The material of the "Manor ID Card" is unknown. It seems to have a frosted texture. The black card body seems to be able to attract people's eyes.

It's just a "servant card", but it looks very luxurious. At first glance, you can't help but want to have it.

Zhuang Buyuan was on the bus. He just took it out to play with, and it attracted the attention of many people on the bus. He quickly stuffed it into his bag, not daring to look at it more.

Perhaps the zipper was not tightened, so it was exposed from the bag just now and Zhang Zhengxiong saw it.

Zhang Zhengxiong grabbed the other two cards, but he couldn't pick them up for some reason. They seemed to be stuck to the bag. He could only pick up one of the "servant cards".

Then I was immediately attracted, looking at it over and over again, wanting to eat this card.

The cards used by manor owners to attract servants to serve them are indeed extraordinary.

After looking at it for a long time, Zhang Zhengxiong happily put the servant card into his employee card holder and hung it on his chest.

The black card has the word "servant" written in seal script in the center, which is very attractive.

And a line of information was also displayed on the light screen not far away from Zhuang:

The new servant Zhang Zhengxiong accepted the servant identity card and became a servant of the manor, which is valid for 3 hours.

Current loyalty: Normal.

Command the servant to work and the timer starts.

After putting on the servant card, Zhang Zhengxiong seemed to be in a trance for a moment, and then looked at Zhuang Buyuan in a daze.

Zhuang Buyuan was speechless. Is this acceptance?

Zhang Zhengxiong is now a servant of the manor?

He looked at the pile of documents in his hand and handed them over tentatively: "Go and deal with these documents."

"Yes, Lord of the Manor." Zhang Zhengxiong took it and responded in a daze, then turned and left. He seemed a little strange himself. After leaving, he looked back at Zhuang Buyuan, as if wondering why he listened to Zhuang Buyuan. If it's not far away, help the village to work not far away.

Over there, Xiao Li looked at everything in front of him blankly, his mouth wide open.

? ? ? ?

what happened? What the hell, Lord of the Manor?

It's a little embarrassing to be called that, but somehow it feels good. What's going on?

Zhuang Buyuan was high for a moment. He felt uneasy thinking about it and quickly chased after him.

The top few documents need to be signed by the supervisor, and then taken to the boss for signature, and then sent to the partners, who will then review them and send a receipt.

First of all, supervisors are usually very busy, and they may not be able to wait for a long time to sign. Not to mention, supervisors often find faults and come back for revisions.

Zhang Zhengxiong took the documents and read them as he walked. He walked to the door of the supervisor's office in a few steps. The door of the supervisor's office was closed. Usually, he was talking on the phone behind closed doors to discuss business, and no one was welcome to come.

Zhang Zhengxiong knocked on the door.

"Who?" A slightly angry voice.

"Manor servant Zhang Zhengxiong." Zhang Zhengxiong replied.

Zhuang Buyuan's chin: "Crack."

He actually revealed his identity directly?

Who would have thought that there was a sound of tables colliding inside, and then the door opened quickly. Zhang Zhengxiong handed over the documents: "I have reviewed the first five signed documents."

How dare Zhang Zhengxiong speak to his supervisor like this? Are you afraid of losing your life?

The supervisor is a strict person!

Who would have thought that the supervisor actually showed a somewhat stiff smile: "Yes, I will sign it right now. Would you like to come in for tea, servant?"

Zhuang Buyuan felt that the last time he saw his supervisor smile, his face cramped.

"Sign quickly. The manor owner is pressing hard. I still need to go to the boss to sign." Zhang Zhengxiong urged.

The supervisor signed it immediately and handed the document back.

Zhang Zhengxiong turned around and left, and the supervisor said goodbye with a smile.

But when he saw Zhuang Buyuan, he glared at him: "If you don't go to work, what are you doing wandering around?"

"Uh, let me learn from Brother Zhang." Zhuang Buyuan pointed to Zhang Zhengxiong in front of him.

"Okay, okay, learn more from your servant." The supervisor smiled again.

Zhuang Buyuan felt even more confused. How could it be like this? What exactly is going on?

Zhuang Buyuan continued to browse the manor encyclopedia, and then found an explanation.

"The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, the servant of the manor lord is very noble. The identity card of the manor lord can enhance his status and grant privileges. It is the object of competition for all kinds of strong people. Becoming a servant of the manor lord was once the best thing for all strong people. A dream come true.”

Zhuang Buyuan really couldn't complain, he really answered that sentence.

Being exploited is a gift, and the weak are not qualified to be exploited.

Zhuang Buyuan didn't find anything inconsistent with this logic.

Is there something wrong with my worldview?

Wait, then why is my manor owner’s identity card useless?

Then the manor saw another line of text below.

"The manor owner himself is the most noble being in the world. Anyone who sees the manor owner must grovel, unless it is another manor owner, so there is no need for items to enhance his status. The main function of the manor owner's identity card is to manage the manor and Servants, all chores can be left to the servants, the manor owner only needs to enjoy life."

This means that if you have something to do, you will be a servant, and if you have nothing to do, you will be a servant? Oh, bah!

Where did you want to go?

Moreover, is there any manor owner with a high status now? Everyone has no idea who the owner of the manor is.

Zhuang Buyuan felt a little unhappy when he thought that his status was not as high as that of his servants.

But this minion card is just a minion card after all. There will be a limit after all, right? Will it be useful to bosses?

After all, Zhuang Buyuan was still worried. He followed Zhang Zhengxiong and looked from a distance, and saw him knocking on the boss's door.

"Here, here, here, I need your signature. I need a seal here." Zhang Zhengxiong calmly handed over the information in his hand.

The boss wanted to take a closer look, so Zhang Zhengxiong said calmly: "I have reviewed it and there is no problem. Just sign it and that's it."

"Okay, okay, please wait a moment. Would you like to come in, my servant, to take a rest and drink some tea?"

"The Lord of the Manor is still waiting."

"Okay, okay!"

The boss signed it neatly, and then Zhang Zhengxiong returned to the office, sending faxes, emails, and making phone calls.

He started by saying, "I am Zhang Zhengxiong, a servant of the manor. The documents have been signed. Please send someone to get them."

Send someone to get it?

Are you asking Party A's uncle to get it himself?

Who would have thought that the other party actually agreed. Zhang Zhengxiong raised his wrist and glanced at his watch: "Please come to our unit before 11 a.m. We will not wait if you are late."

Is this a limited time awesome thing okay? The other party is Party A!

Party A is all a master!

Who would have thought that the other party would simply agree again.

Then he called: "I am Zhang Zhengxiong, a servant of the manor. The documents have been sent to your email. After review, please try to send them back to me if there are no problems."

What's even more frightening is that Zhang Zhengxiong was on the phone without stopping, operating the computer and the fax machine, multitasking.

Zhuang Buyuan started browsing the manor encyclopedia again.

"The manor ID card has a built-in auxiliary system to stimulate the potential of the servants, help the servants plan actions, and improve the work efficiency of the servants to squeeze the maximum value."

Zhuang Buyuan was speechless. These manor owners might as well not call them manor owners, but slave owners.

After finishing the matter, Zhang Zhengxiong stood in front of Zhuang Buyuan: "Master of the manor, the task you ordered has been completed. Here is the receipt. Others will come to pick up the documents before 11 a.m., do you need me to continue processing?"

He was called the owner of the manor in person again, and that high and embarrassing feeling came again. Zhuang Buyuan felt a numbness on his back, like an electric shock.

"No... no need." The rest of the work is Zhuang Buyuan's own job. After all, Zhuang Buyuan is not used to squeezing his servants.

"Okay, Lord of the Manor, please tell me if you have anything to do."

Then the light flashed on Zhang Zhengxiong's servant ID card, and Zhang Zhengxiong's countdown stopped on Zhuang Buyuan's control panel.

A total of 14 minutes and 28 seconds passed.

Only one-twelfth of the three hours has passed!

So efficient!