bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 114 Sponsored Candidates

"coming!"

"I found it!"

There was a burst of yelling and shouting that spread throughout the work shed. The player's mobility was many times faster than that of ordinary game NPCs. At the moment, the flags were no longer planted, and the forum was no longer flooded. They all gathered around .

I thought back then that players would gather here because of the unlucky chance of Prime Minister Cabbage to come to Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, and then accidentally found out that they could learn skills from this foreman, so they sold their coolies for the last two weeks to Yihonglou Accelerated completion.

Now that the building has been established, players have no reason to stay here unless there is a further plot development.

And the next step that everyone is concerned about is naturally the third sponsor that the emperor mentioned yesterday.

Even a player like Pharaoh Conscience, who lives in the market, was attracted to the work shed by the news. Although he was not considered an out-of-home contract worker, he had to start some higher-level work after the tragic loss of the clothing wholesale. sources of information.

The players quickly gathered together, Han Dongwen was surrounded in the middle, glanced around, somewhat relieved in his heart.

This group of twenty or so players, through Han Dongwen's teaching, has more or less learned the skills of no less than five or six sects. According to the biggest cheat-like characteristics of the players, this entry-level skill is currently easy to learn. Yes, you can learn it as soon as you learn it.

In other words, these are no longer twenty workers on the construction site, but about twenty real inner disciples with almost ten years of strength.

After all, it can't compare to players. Real NPCs have to learn skills slowly and practice repeatedly.

A capable squadron of [-] people is already a force that should not be underestimated.

Han Dongwen scanned them around, coughed twice to signal everyone to be quiet.

Although he was in charge of recommending candidates to enter the Third Division, it was always necessary to select those who met the basic requirements of the Third Division, that is, people with spiritual roots.

In other words, Uncle Kun and the others are not in consideration.

"My friends, everyone must have heard about it yesterday. Your Highness Ron, there are five people in our construction site who can be directly in place in one step. I recommend you to join the third division. This is a great thing for everyone!"

Han Dongwen briefly introduced the background of the third division, and all the players were fascinated by it.

"Because the number of places is limited and we have a relatively large number of people, after the completion of our Yihong Building, we still have to go through some necessary means to screen the qualifications."

Han Dongwen raised his hand, pointed in the direction of Yihonglou and said, "Everyone don't have to worry about running out of work. Although the Yihonglou is completed, there is still a lot of work to be done, including the escort of furniture and equipment in the building, and after the opening. The security needs everyone's help."

Han Dongwen emphasized the word "Anbao", and he noticed keenly that Tang Xiaobei raised his eyebrows as soon as he heard the word "Anbao", and seemed a little eager to try.

Among these players, Tang Xiaobei, who has entered the inner sect, is the strongest. If there is no accident, Han Dongwen will send him to the National Law Department.

And her habit of playing games impulsively also needs a person to check and balance. From the perspective of examples, Sherlock Hook is a good choice.

This determined the candidates for the two National Jurisdictions—of course they will not be announced immediately, after all, they will use this as a bait to lure players to continue serving for a period of time.

As for who to send to the National Military Division, he has no idea yet. After all, sending the player to the National Military Division is to some extent equivalent to sending the player to the hands of Tantai Fu and his son. He really needs to think again.

As for the National Finance...

Han Dongwen raised his eyes and scanned the crowd. The posts he saw on Xuanji Pan in recent days gave him a special idea.

His eyes wandered around for a while and finally stopped, and there really was a player in the crowd who was dressed like a landlord, whose clothes were completely different from those of the contractors.

It is the old king of conscience.

The deeds of this person buying low and selling high, earning money from players have been written into posts by good people, and it has been carried forward, which has inspired many people to say that they also want to be a profiteer player after the server is launched, which can be said to be a rising future A model of profiteers.

Han Dongwen has not yet decided whether to send this person to the hands of the IFC, which he is not familiar with, or to make other arrangements.

But there is no doubt that it is best for a person of this special talent to open the back door occasionally for my use.

After all, in terms of innocence, even Xiao Hongdou can't compare to a player who has nothing to do with this world.

"Xiao Yang, look at this building is finished, our construction team..."

Uncle Kun stood beside him, hesitant to speak.

For their group of contractors, this Yihonglou is indeed a good job. This does not mean that the work is easy-they can never hope for this, but that it is relatively safe, stable and comfortable, and they only need to work hard. Being able to exchange money is indeed something that can be met but not sought after.

This kind of project is over, and a group of people in the construction team really feel a little embarrassed, and don't know when they will have such an opportunity.

Unexpectedly, Han Dongwen laughed a few times after hearing this, and slapped the wooden box next to him:
"Uncle Kun, I have already thought about this matter, don't you forget what His Royal Highness asked me to do besides recommending someone to join the Third Division yesterday?"

what to do

Uncle Kun thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Xiaoyang, are you in charge of this building?"

"Of course!"

Han Dongwen patted his chest: "When this building opens, there will be a need for handymen and warehouse workers. It is always better to burn boilers and move tables and chairs in this building than to be a contractor and do coolies. You Now I have to help me recruit more people, and Xiao Bianzhou and his three brothers will also be counted for me!"

This sentence is true. For ordinary people without spiritual roots, even the job of running the waiter in a restaurant is much better than contracting labor-the waiter also needs to be literate and able to serve people.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay!"

Uncle Kun nodded like pounding garlic, and rushed out of the shed to find someone without saying a word. He couldn't help but lament the good fortune of this world. Not long ago, Gu Hanyang was just a distressed person who reached out to rescue him. In a word, you can arrange the living problems of yourself and others, this...

He couldn't help but smiled wryly. If you want to say it carefully, Gu Hanyang's speech is so good now, it's because of the Holy One's words.

A careless sentence can influence the life of the following people.

This is power...

Han Dongwen quickly arranged the division of labor for the players in the work shed. All the things to be done before the opening of the new building were arranged. For example, the escort and purchase of small furniture can be put on the agenda, and the budget is directly from Sizhou. Yes.

The players got the job, and everyone became a little excited. This task is not like killing ten dogs in the middle and five pigs in the west, but it is a very specific and tangible event that everyone completes together. It makes people inexplicably want to continue to see the development of things.

Watching the players walk out of the work shed, Han Dongwen heaved a sigh of relief. He calculated that there was still an hour or two left, and he should be able to meet the people from the inner sect next.

He glanced at the sky, and couldn't help thinking about it. When the tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans, curtains and tablecloths and other miscellaneous things are backed up, everything will be ready in Yihonglou, except for the girl.

Where is the girl from...

Han Dongwen was thinking about this most critical question, when suddenly, the curtain inside the shed was lifted, and two people in inner door clothes walked into the shed.

"Gu, I finally found you."

(End of this chapter)