"Master, please calm your breath, please calm your breath. They are just children!" In the Yunshang Palace, several servants pressed the village not far away on the chair, massaged and hammered their shoulders, just hoped that the village not far away would cool down.

"I...you..." Zhuang Buyuan didn't know what to say, "I asked you to train your six babies well. Did you train them like this?"

It would be fine if I didn't say it, but after I said it, several servants praised it.

"Well, from a business perspective, this kid did a great job! It was thoroughly conducted, had strict supply chain management, knew how to take advantage of loopholes, and knew how to protect himself. He had my style!" Feng Liangzhou boasted himself.

"The eyes are accurate, and I can see the best and most profitable business opportunities at a glance. I am indeed very strategic, and I am like me in this regard!" Old Brown nodded.

"The business plan is very perfect. First, let out the news and add fuel to the fire, and then launch a wave of products while it is popular. This is completely the way the Internet is operating. Is this trick learned from Li Hao? Xiao Li is going to be compared."

"That's right, that's how old this child is, and his future is unlimited. He will definitely be the owner's left arm and right arm! I'm not as good as him, but I still have a few tricks to teach him..."

Zhuang Buyuan wished he could kill these guys!

Who said I only eat fleece heads? I was anxious and even eat human brains. You guys don’t want to escape!

"No! I can't let my image continue to be destroyed!" Zhuang Buyuan slapped the table suddenly: "I want to clean my image!"

"Wash the image?" Several servants looked at him.

"Yes, we foodies alliance, eat delicious food, we are men who pursue beauty, we want delicious food, not killing! We are the messengers of peace, the amiable owner of the manor, yes, we are very kind..."

A group of servants looked at him.

Do you believe this by yourself?

Look at what you did. You say you are kind, and I am the Virgin!

"No, my image must be whitewashed!" Zhuang Buyuan slapped the table and said, "What if my image continues to be bad, what should I do if Via Cong refuses to see us?"

Li Cong is the oldest manor in the era of exile, and is also a member and organizer of the "Benevolent Manor Alliance".

During the era of exile, everyone knew that he was actually a very kind manor, deeply loved.

Such a manor may really refuse to see them not far away from the manor.

And that daddy, who is still fucked to death like others, no matter what...

Zhuang Buyuan's words make sense, and the servants also think...

"Well...this is a reason."

"The owner's consideration is also reasonable."

"Thank you, thank you~" Zhuang Buyuan burst into tears, and finally was supported by his servants in his manor. Why did this feeling last so long?

"But, owner, do you think your reputation can be really whitewashed?"

"As the saying goes, spreading rumors, opening your mouth, refuting them, and breaking them."

"The so-called rumors end with the wise, but most of the world are fools."

"I think I'd better not try to save it. This is a sunk cost and cannot be recovered."

Zhuang Buyuan felt that his dignity had been hurt so much by his servants. He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I have a plan!"

Even Liuwa has plans, and there are various plans. How could Zhuang Buyuan lose to a child?

You must not lose!

The servants all showed a look of listening.

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

"The only way to relieve worries is delicious food."

“The delicious food in this world cannot be disappointed.”

"Since they all think I'm a sheep demon, why not let them see what our foodie alliance is really delicious!"

Zhuang Buyuan looked firm.

"so what?"

"I want to put a flowing seat!"

The servants shook their heads.

"No show or show."

"It seems to be cold!"

"We'd better train our six-children. When we all die, we rely on the owner of the manor to ruin the manor. We have to leave a deputy for him."

"It's better for usurp the throne by Liuwa."

"No, no, Liuwa is too smart. If Liuwa becomes the owner of the manor, we will not be able to be lazy and smooth."

"Too……"

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

A group of servants shook their heads and scattered birds and beasts.

"Hey, you guys wait..."

Zhuang Buyuan felt that his prestige in the manor was really nothing left.

You really don’t treat me as the owner of the house as dry food, right?

Then, he saw several little heads emerging from the corner.

"Who is going to hold a redeem seat?"

"Huh?" Seeing Liuwa and a few people, Zhuang Buyuan was so angry that he was so angry.

Do you want to make me angry again?

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

"you?"

"Yes, our business plan has been stopped and we can't do business. But Grandpa Feng taught me that when all the paths are blocked, there is only one last path to go, that is, to do business with those in power."

Liuwa pointed at himself and pointed at the village not far away.

That's very clear, you're the one in power.

Zhuang Buyuan wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

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

"I think our main purpose is to whitewash your image, the purpose is the main and the means are secondary, so it is best to control the cost and limit the flow of people. Of course, direct restrictions are not possible, but we can use the closed space to limit the number of people."

"I suggest we book a Lurong Teahouse because this teahouse has the background of the City Lord's Mansion, we can get discounts and even use them for free. I will talk about this."

"We are responsible for all other dishes and personnel. You just need to sign the bill..."

“Of course, for fairness, you can set a standard where we save 20% of the cost as our additional compensation if we meet this standard.”

"I roughly calculated that this is our offer..."

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

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

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

After a while, Ruan Fu walked in, holding a piece of paper in his hand, and asked Zhuang Buyuan, "You want to make an image whitewashing plan?"

"How do you know?"

"Just just saw Liuwa's child. He hired me as an executive chef and paid me a salary..." Yunu looked at the check in his hand and looked out the door.

"This kid...is amazing!"

What can Zhuang Buyuan say?

Is this child really a farmer? Could it be that he is mixed with the servant master?
Chapter completed!