Otherworld Management Manual

Ke Dun didn't expect to see Zhang Feng, a good-tempered nobleman again, in the new house he just bought.

It was a coincidence that Zhang Feng ran into Ke Dun's son Bart on the street, who was the thin young man who took the carriage away before.

Hearing that the nobleman wanted to find his father Coton, Bart didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly brought Zhang Feng to his new home.

Bart is very grateful to Zhang Feng. If he hadn't given his father a piece of "noble food", their family would not have owned a real estate in Hongye City. Although this house is not much bigger than the one outside the city before, it is meaningful It is completely different, which means this status, circle, from now on, they are also city people.

After Zhang Feng informed him of his coming, Ke Dun quickly put down his work and gave Zhang Feng a serious idea.

"Sir, if you are willing to give those greedy businessmen some sweets, they will be more than happy to sell you a nice property."

Then Ke Dun explained with some embarrassment, and sold the biscuits rewarded by Zhang Feng to a Hongye City businessman, and exchanged this fairly good real estate from him.

To be honest, Cotton has no way of understanding what Master Zhang Feng said about a place that is clean, tidy and has no peculiar smell, because he has never seen it before, especially if he cannot live under the same roof as livestock. Where else is there no livestock. He even felt that perhaps more than half of the castle was filled with livestock—if he were the lord of the castle, he would raise ten cows, ten horses, and thirty sheep!

However, although there is no way to understand it, it does not prevent Coton from coming up with ideas. The easiest way is to buy a real estate. Master Zhang Feng can definitely hire someone to decorate the house as he likes.

Zhang Feng was taken aback by Ke Dun's words, which sounded pretty good.

His concept has not been converted before, and he is still in another world. One must know that in the present world, in this Red Leaf City, Zhang Feng is already a rich man with the things in his backpack, and can afford to buy a house.

"It's a good idea, but I'm not familiar with it here..."

"Sir, you can entrust the task to me, I will definitely not let you down!"

Cotton knew that his chance to perform was coming, so he immediately promised it.

Zhang Feng was waiting for his words. He compared Ke Dun's "a 60-square-meter house in exchange for a small piece of compressed biscuit", and then said after a little thought:

"Okay, I'm relieved to leave it to you, but I have a small request. The most basic thing is that the house is clean, tidy and odor-free. As for the location, it doesn't matter, but if there is a place far away from the crowd, but within the protection of Hongye City The house has the highest priority, it is best if it is unoccupied for a long time, without too many traces of 'life', and then it is big enough, the bigger the better..."

Following Zhang Feng's words, Ke Dun's mouth got bigger and bigger.

Seeing Ke Dun's increasingly confused face, Zhang Feng was immediately discouraged.

"Forget it, I didn't say anything earlier, only the last one, the bigger the better!"

This time Ke Dun understood, and immediately patted his chest, assuring Zhang Feng that the task would be completed before dark.

Zhang Feng's idea is also very simple, as long as my house is big enough, no smell can get in!

The big deal is to hire more people to clean up. Zhang Feng feels that he has this condition now.

Sure enough, Ke Dun did not disappoint Zhang Feng, but the people he brought were somewhat beyond Zhang Feng's expectations.

"Your Excellency Zhang Feng, hello, hello, I am Pan Xi, the steward of Hongye City Hall."

The person who came was a huge middle-aged man, like a moving mountain of meat, he came trotting, and Zhang Feng felt that the ground was shaking.

His face was as bloated as his figure, it took Zhang Feng a lot of effort to see clearly that he had eyes, seeing him wiping his sweat frantically, it was hard for him to run over.

This was the first time Zhang Feng saw such a fat person in Hongye City.

"People in other worlds live in dire straits" is already a false proposition, at least some people are still living well.

"Hello."

Zhang Feng greeted him politely.

Through the introduction, Zhang Feng knew that Pan Xi was not the big businessman Cotton said, but a member of the Hongye City Hall, in short, an official.

Pan Xi didn't talk nonsense, and after expressing her admiration for Zhang Feng, she took out the parchment and rolled it out.

"I have already understood your needs. There are still many real estate properties that can be traded in Hongye City. You can see which area you need. If it is suitable, you can settle it now."

Seeing Zhang Feng for the first time, Pan Xi knew that a big order was coming today.

Judging from Zhang Feng's clothes, skin and appearance, this is definitely a nobleman, and maybe his origin is older than Baron Charles, at least he has not seen such delicate fabrics and delicate skin on Baron Charles, this is not an ordinary person can have.

Zhang Feng is tall and has three-dimensional features. He has both the delicacy of the East and the profundity of the West. In the aesthetics of this group of aliens, he can definitely be called a handsome man.

Zhang Feng looked at this hand-painted map. The entire Hongye City is roughly a circle, with the castle as the center, radiating around, there are churches, central squares, city halls, markets, workshops, residential areas, docks, etc., although In Zhang Feng's view, the city is small, but it can be regarded as a sparrow that is small and complete.

Of course, it would be even better if the hygiene situation can be improved.

Judging from the situation marked on the map, it is obvious that the price is different in different regions, the most expensive in the middle, and the cheaper the farther out.

Zhang Feng thought for a while, then took out a few things from his backpack and placed them in front of Pan Xi.

"Your Excellency Pansy, let me see how many gold coins these things of mine are worth, or what price of real estate can I exchange for them?"

Zhang Feng didn't have any gold coins, but what he packed in his backpack was the food he prepared during his travels. Judging from the fact that Ke Dun exchanged a piece of compressed biscuit for a flat, there should still be a market for these things.

Seeing the few things that Zhang Feng took out, Pan Xi's squinted eyes suddenly widened a lot, and Zhang Feng even saw a glint of light, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.

There are three things in total, four compressed biscuits wrapped in paper, a can of beer and a whole piece of milk toast. The trademarks can be torn off, and it doesn’t matter if they can’t. Anyway, there is a big gap between Chinese characters and alien characters. , don't worry about revealing your identity.

Seeing the compressed biscuits and canned beer, Pan Xi still had a relatively indifferent look—this is necessary for doing business. It all comes from these.

But when he saw the milk toast that Zhang Feng took out, he couldn't control his expression anymore, as if he saw some sacred object, he asked in a trembling tone:

"Your Excellency, may I have a closer look at this piece of bread?"

"certainly."

Zhang Feng did not refuse. Judging from Pan Xi's performance, it seems that he has seen similar bread?

Panxi carefully picked up the bread, first gently pinched it with his fat hands, felt the extremely soft touch, and then put it on the tip of his nose, looking intoxicated.

"Mr. Pansy?"

Seeing that Pan Xi was quietly in her own world as if holding a rare treasure, Zhang Feng had no choice but to interrupt.

"Sorry Your Excellency, I'm so excited, I didn't expect to see the legendary Queen's Bread in my lifetime!"

Pansy said with a holy face.

"Queen bread?"

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment. He bought this bread at the supermarket for five yuan. How could it be Queen's Bread?

"It is rumored that there is a kind of white bread in the palace. Just sifting the flour requires more than twelve people to take turns to use the finest flour, add eggs, milk, vanilla, honey and other rare ingredients, and then invite the whole kingdom to bake it. The chef with the best skills can only make it by baking it himself. If there is any problem in the middle, it is impossible to make this perfect Queen's bread. The supply in the palace has always been in short supply, and there is no way to get it out, because even for the king. It is impossible to consume it extravagantly!"

Pansy searched the only knowledge about Queen's Bread in his mind, and said it all in one go.

To be honest, Pansy has never eaten Queen's Bread, but this does not prevent him from judging that it is Queen's Bread. The white bag is soft to the touch, with a faint milky aroma, and even with his extremely sensitive nose, he can still smell a little sweetness !

Everything says it all, this is Queen Bread!

"Uh... then which property do you think this piece of bread can be exchanged for?"

Zhang Feng was taken aback by Pan Xi's words. If he hadn't bought it himself, he would have believed it. But he didn't forget his purpose, bread or something doesn't matter to Zhang Feng, it's only five yuan, the house is the most important thing.

Hey, it hurts my heart to say it, I have traveled to another world, and I still have to worry about the house.

"Are you sure you want to trade this piece of Queen's Bread?"

The person who can bring the queen's bread out of the palace must have an unusual background. Pan Xi believed Zhang Feng was a prince, so he confirmed it again.

"Of course, I'm sure."

Zhang Feng nodded.

Pan Xi was overjoyed when he got the affirmation. He took out a quill, quickly drew a circle on the map, and said to Zhang Feng flatteringly:

"Honorable Your Excellency Zhang Feng, starting today, the ownership of the central residential area of ​​Hongye City—is yours!"