pastoral beggar woman

Chapter 283 Recruitment Conditions (8)
Qin Shuang didn't say these words clearly, but since he knew that she wanted all the guys to sign the contract of sale, he thought of her consideration.That's good, at least it can fundamentally prevent some guys from eating inside and outside.

About a quarter of an hour later, a man who looked two or three years older than Qin Shuang and A Chen suddenly stepped out from the crowd, stood in front of Qin Shuang, and said, "I want to sign up."

The three of Qin Shuang couldn't help looking at him, and even the other refugees looked over in surprise. They didn't expect someone to make a decision so soon.

Qin Shuang looked at the ordinary man in front of him, but his eyes showed a firm man, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you are kept, you will sell yourself to me. Are you sure you want to sign up?"

The man said decisively: "Report!"

Qin Shuang smiled, looked at the man appreciatively, and raised her pen, "Well, tell me your name, age, literacy, and any special skills."

"I don't have a name, I'm eighteen years old, I can read, and I have special skills..." The man paused slightly, "Hunting is okay."

Qin Shuang froze for a moment, then looked up in surprise, "No name?"

The man's eyes sank, and he said, "No."

Qin Shuang looked at him inexplicably, "Since you don't have a name, you should write down your number first. You are number one. Do you know the location of Ruyizhuang?"

"know."

"It's good to know, I will report to Ruyizhuang at the beginning of tomorrow."

"it is good!"

Qin Shuang wrote down the words 'No. [-], Anonymous, Literacy, Specialty: Hunting' on the paper, and then asked Qin Tian behind to give the man a piece of paper with the number written on it.

The man took the numbered paper without stopping, nodded to Qin Shuang and the others, turned and left.

The other refugees didn't know if it was because of this man's clean and tidy behavior that they had a sense of crisis. Seeing that some people didn't take the matter of selling themselves to heart, they gritted their teeth and started to come out to sign up one after another.

If there is one, there will be two. In a short time, there was a long queue at the originally empty registration office. According to visual inspection, there were at least four NO.50 people, and there was a gradual increase.

Qin Shuang kept recording all kinds of information about the applicants, while Ah Chen and Qin Tian kept handing out numbered papers.Among those who came to sign up, some were lucky enough to be out of age and have no special skills, but the end result was nothing more than being persuaded to leave. Qin Shuang, who failed to meet the requirements, would never accept it easily.

However, because of these people who wanted to miss out, it took a lot of time to sign up, which was a headache. Later, Ah Chen couldn't see her as a beast, so he simply handed over all the numbered papers to Qin Tian, ​​and went to the office by himself. In the team, some people who were obviously much older or too young were directly brushed off from the team, and walked down from the beginning to the end. The team that originally had 80 or [-] people immediately fell to [-]!It can be seen that there are indeed many people who want to pick up a bargain!
Ah Chen's actions greatly improved Qin Shuang's efficiency. When Shen Jun asked and rushed over, the numbered papers on Qin Shuang's side had already been distributed to more than 150 people!

Shen Jun looked at the stack of papers with a lot of registration information, and finally understood why Qin Shuang was so active in helping these refugees, most likely because of the large amount of labor among these people!He said that Qin Shuang didn't seem like someone who would show kindness for no reason!This is not to say that Qin Shuang should be cold-blooded, but that it is the government's business to rescue refugees. Ordinary people really do not have this obligation. Even if someone is moved to donate some supplies with compassion, no one will be so generous as Qin Shuang. Nothing compares.

(End of this chapter)