Red Blood Dragon Knight

Chapter 694: Recruitment of Smart Eyes and Knowing People (for votes, for subscription)

"We are all a dog..."

"A dog."

"Doing hard work, letting people beat and scolding, still can't bark..."

"You can't bark, bark."

"..."

Following the loud singing, a group of bare-chested soldiers strode neatly along the avenue surrounding the playground.

As they ran, they sang aloud the running song full of military camp characteristics. It sang very, very metal shell, very fascist style, bright and fast rhythm, and unique and amazing lyrics.

Under the rhythm of that song, hundreds of army boots stepped on the ground neatly, making a huge noise, and billowing smoke rose up behind them.

The soldiers jogged their legs rhythmically, sang strange songs by their throats, and rushed past their colleagues gathered on the playground.

The soldiers of the other squadrons around were first attracted by the strange singing. After seeing the runners, they were a little strange, indicating that this group of people were a bit face-to-face, and then carefully looked at the God Seal Throne, and those who knew them cried out in surprise. : "He is the eighth squadron."

"The sun came out from the west?"

"Could it be that the human race came here? Are they preparing to escape?"

"Captain, come out and see God~"

The move of the Eighth Squadron immediately caused a sensation in the entire barracks where the Royal Guard's First Division was located.

The soldiers who were training watched them running in front of them, and all of them stared straight for a moment. The officers who were shouting slogans also forgot the order, opened their mouths, and asked in their hearts: "What's the situation? "

Many rows of soldiers unconsciously strode neatly and crashed into the wall together or collided with the teammates in front.

If they usually make these fools, they will be scolded loudly by the officers, or their companions will laugh mercilessly.

But at this time, they all stared blankly at the eighth squadron passing in front of them, and they were all stupid.

This is the eighth squadron that has always done nothing, like a rat. When did they become so honest, they actually looked like a soldier?

Running exercises~still queuing~

How long ago was it the last time they came out for running exercises?

And what about the song they sang?

What is going on with this mommy?

Everyone thought that they had a nightmare.

Someone rubbed his eyes vigorously, rubbing them twice to see if the eighth squadron was still there, then rubbing them again, and then rubbing them again, and then rubbing them again, rubbing their eyes like a rabbit, looking at Cong dumbfoundedly. The eighth squadron running in front of you.

Some people began to draw their own faces, others helped others draw his faces, and some others thought of the trick to get rid of nightmares, and kept rolling on the ground. Some people simply chanted the exorcism spell passed down by the old mother.

However, those people had already sang songs, and really ran over to the Throne of God Seal in front of them, and even splashed dust on the ground, choking people nearby coughing again and again.

At this time, everyone was convinced that they were not dreaming, and they returned to normal.

Someone got up from the ground, then looked at the back of the eighth squadron, still looking surprised, and asked the companions next to him: "What happened to them? Is it because I lost my mind, or Are they crazy?"

Someone next to him immediately replied: "I know a little about this. It is said that they have come with a very powerful new captain and they are fighting very well. It is said that one person can beat seventeen or eight.

It seemed that the man had already cleaned up the puppies. Some of them will be honest in the future. Hahaha..."

Speaking of later, he laughed very gleefully.

The ruffians next to him suddenly laughed, and then watched the people of the eighth squadron sing strange songs and babbled their running. The more they watched, the happier they got, and they wanted to applaud them.

The puppies of the eighth squadron usually have eyes above the top, relying on some power in the family, they are domineering, and no one is paying attention. Everyone usually fights with them. It’s okay if you lose. If you win, the puppies of the eighth squadron will not let go. In the end, they will be unlucky for the officers. As a result, the two sides have a lot of knots. Of grudges.

This time they are finally going to be unlucky.

It's so happy~

The officers next to him knew that a new and very powerful guy had taken over the eighth squadron. That guy didn’t say anything about what the boss above was optimistic about. He came to the command post and let him choose. The officers talked about it. At the time, he shook his tongue. This is really big, but I don't think it is right in my heart. He secretly cursed that he was a gilded second generation ancestor.

They are the officers of the Janissaries who have worked so hard here for their qualifications. In order to be promoted, they are constantly inviting guests and giving gifts. It is not easy to climb step by step. A newcomer is so big that you can pick any position. * This is not bullying. person.

I heard that he was tricked by Thors and transferred to the eighth squadron. The officers didn't say anything, they were very happy, waiting to see that guy joke.

Now that the soldiers of the Eighth Squadron are doing exercises obediently, the officers are extremely upset: So let the ruffian succeed, and clean up these soldiers? Is this too simple?

One of the officers couldn't bear it, and spit out thick sputum on the ground. Secretly cursed in my heart: *, I didn't expect that the ruffian would really have two times. It took only two days to clean up the soldiers. What a **** guy. But... that song really sounds good~ it's a bit of a soldier's taste, and it sounds a lot better than what I feel...

While he was thinking about paying, he happened to listen to the words of the person next to him, and immediately had an idea, and shouted: "So who and who, it seems that you know them well?"

The soldier did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly stepped forward, saying: "Yes, sir. I have some friends from the Eighth Squadron."

The officer was upset in his heart, sneered, and said: "Very well, turn around to ask your friends and learn their song. *, it sounds good. After learning it later, you guys will also give me a loud voice. Sing, you can't lose to those gangsters, you know?"

"Ah..." the soldiers suddenly exclaimed, looking at each other.

The soldier who was gloating just now also found himself bitter and couldn't laugh anymore. This was nothing to ask for trouble.

At this time, Tors, the commander of the Guards, was also alarmed, dropped a table of official duties, and ran out of the hall.

He stood by the side of the road and watched the soldiers of the Eighth Squadron line up, singing, passing by in rows, and he was shocked now. As the commander of the first division, he knew how bad this eighth squadron was. It was the laughing stock of the Imperial Guard system.

Unexpectedly, it was only less than two days later that this famous shit-like Eighth Squadron was actually given a look by the little white face.

Although the behavior of the soldiers was a bit rusty, and the ranks were uneven, they were already prohibited and had the appearance that a soldier should have.

In his mind, he suddenly remembered the words of the guard admiral not long ago. Could it be that this young man is really a military wizard?

Isn’t it true that the eighth squadron can be cleaned up in just a few days?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile. Such a talented and capable person, according to the law of officialdom that applies everywhere, must be suppressed.

No wonder he had to go to the company below instead of in the headquarters command post. He used to be a silly spy for a long time, but now he knows that this guy has a good calculation in his heart.

What is a captain in the command post? There are so many officers who are more senior than him, and they can restrain him by pulling anyone out.

In the company, the sky is Wang Da, and he is Wang Er.

No one can point fingers at him casually, and naturally there is a lot of leeway. Naturally, it is easier to get results.

But now...I want to change my mind now, but it is already too late.

If you miscalculate, you are a cocoon, and your cleverness is mistaken by cleverness. If you fall into the eyes of clever people, you are not human inside and out.

"It's a miscalculation..." Tors looked at the soldiers and couldn't help but sighed for a long time, and then turned back to his office hall happily.

In accordance with Lorraine's orders, the soldiers of the Eighth Squadron sang songs and ran a large circle around the entire camp before returning to their camp.

Under the high pressure of Lorraine, these rascals were extremely honest. No one dared to take one step more, and no one dared to take one step less. They all followed the orders of the officers.

They also knew that they were embarrassed and thrown home this time, but somehow everyone ran out singing and singing after they gave up. Along the way, they saw the surprised look of the soldiers, but there was a strange pride. The feeling rose to my heart.

Later, they couldn't help but puffed up their chests and sang louder.

The crowd returned to the barracks, and the line was just completed. The officer in the team looked at the crowd and saw that the rascals were all running and sweating, as if they had just been fished out of the water, and they were about to order their dissolution.

Lorraine took a few pieces of paper, walked out of it, and said, "Everyone, wait a minute, I have something to tell you brothers."

All the soldiers sighed long immediately. They had been like herding sheep for two years, and running down a circle would be like killing them, all of them tired to death.

Someone shouted from behind: "My lord, how do you want to toss everyone? Our barracks have also been repaired, the grass on the playground has been pulled up, and even the **** have been taken out and washed. What else are you doing?"

The soldiers next to him listened to them, and they continued to agree.

"Yeah yeah……"

"My lord, although you are better than us, we will listen to what you say. But we are also human beings. You can't treat us as donkeys..."

"Furthermore, even if we are donkeys, we have self-esteem."

"..."

Lorraine didn't get angry when he heard the people's complaints, but just smiled and cursed: "*, you puppies, have you gotten itchy again in the past two days? I need to clean up again?"

The soldiers immediately closed their mouths tightly, and none of them spoke. Then he opened his pure eyes and looked at Lorraine innocently. The meaning was clear: you have a hard fist, you are the boss~

Lorraine snorted coldly, and then said: "You bastards, you are really silly."

He paused, then continued: "Don't worry, this time is a good thing."

Everyone looked at each other for a while, and they didn't believe it.

They all have seen the market and are used to being slick, knowing that any good thing in the mouth of an official will definitely not be a good thing in the end~

Or it’s good for officials, but absolutely not for them

Everyone secretly said: "Good deeds? Good deeds can be our turn? I thought that this official was not bad, but he was also a bad guy. Maybe it is how to lie to everyone~

Wait a minute, no matter what he says, he must be optimistic about his own pockets, absolutely can't believe it~"

Lorraine couldn't help but smile when he saw the faces of everyone, and then said, "That's it. You also know that I used to be an anti-smuggling agent, right?"

Everyone looked at Lorraine and nodded and said yes, but in their hearts they thought to themselves: "We not only know that you are an anti-smuggler, but we also know that you are a spy and spy, who specializes in snooping and making small reports. These things have been spread long ago. It’s just that no one dared to speak out in person."

Lorraine gave a light cough and said, "You know, doing our business, usually...usually..."

When he said this, he was a little embarrassed, then squeezed his eyes and said vaguely: "You all understand, don't you?"

A group of officers and soldiers looked at each other, then shook their heads neatly together.

One of the soldiers couldn't turn their heads for a while, and just nodded, he was slapped heavily on the head by the soldier next to him. He staggered and almost didn't fall a bad dog to eat shit.

When he straightened his helmet and wanted to find who to fight, he found that all the soldiers were glaring at him. They were shocked, and then they understood. Then he also shook his head at Lorraine, who was worried about him twisting his neck.

When Lorraine saw this, he sighed, thinking that these puppies are also thieves, and said: "Well, I mean, I have some channels on the seashore. As the saying goes, no business is not rich.

If you want to invigorate the economy or improve your life, I still have some ideas..."

Everyone originally thought of coaxing, but when they heard Lorraine's words, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

‘*, this captain is really good, this is to bring everyone together to engage in smuggling~’-they are not fools, just after a little thought, they understand the meaning of Lorraine’s words.

Although these ruffians are honored, but the family is also a big family, there are only a lot of people, and it is their turn to have few children. Otherwise, he wouldn't be a soldier in the Imperial Guard and live his life by pointing to the army's salary.

Although they used to think of ways to make money, but as the noble sons, they couldn’t let go of that arrogance and open the door to welcome customers to do business, and they were not very capable and tempered. They just pooled money and did something. In the end, you lose more and earn less.

Even if you want to engage in smuggling, this kind of profit is high and risky, but as long as you make a business that will make a profit without losing money, how can they connect with the smugglers on the seaside in the imperial city?

Even if he rushed to the seaport city, there is no way to know people, and there is no way to start. It is not impossible that even when encountering a cruel smuggler, he kills people directly, steals his hard-earned money, and then kills people with a single knife.

Now that they had Lorraine's words, they suddenly felt that their eyes lit up, as if a new world appeared in front of them, and it was still a world with golden light, and everyone's mind was moved.

What's more, Lorraine was a captain officer at a young age, and he heard that he had a deep background and a great future. How could it be impossible for him to risk his future in order to deceive a few small dollars of his own.

Everyone had a round in their stomachs, and suddenly they thought clearly, and secretly said: Those who have money and don't make money are bastards.

In a hurry, they rushed to Lorraine to the Throne of God Seal one after another, and asked verbally: "Sir, sir, what are we doing? You said, my little brother will have to give up the tens of catties."

"How to calculate the share? Do we want to share shares, how to calculate this share..."

"I have said that the boss will not cheat us. I will rely on the adults when I marry a daughter-in-law."

"Is that right? From now on, it's all up to adults. If you let us kill monkeys, we won't kill chickens."

They huffed around Lorraine, eloquently showing loyalty, for fear that it would be too late for this great good thing to come to their heads.

Lorraine looked at the eager faces of everyone, but did not panic, smiled slightly, took out a piece of paper, and said: "Don't worry, don't worry. Everyone in our eighth squadron. I plan to open one. The company, the rich contribute the money, the powerful contribution. All are counted as stocks, divided equally by the head, and then when the money is made, everyone will pay dividends.

Looking back, if we get older, let's go public with the big guys. At that time, you can say that you are shareholders when you go out, so we don't have to do anything and we can pit as much as we want...Uh, oh, oh. Spend foreigners' money to your heart's content..."

Speaking of later, he stretched out his right hand and waved forward heavily, fully demonstrating the demeanor of a generation of great men with vision.

Then someone next to him, at his suggestion, held out a firecracker to light it.

In a burst of crackling firecrackers, the Flying Eagle Lightning Company was established in the barracks of the First Division of the Royal Guard.

Subsequently, Lorraine announced that in order to achieve the company's regularization, diversification, specialization, and international development strategy, it will implement an open recruitment for general manager.

The soldiers of the Eighth Squadron didn't have any complaints either. They stayed in the guard every day for training. They only had one or two vacations a month. They set up a company and had to find someone to manage it.

In order to ensure the openness and fairness of recruitment, the recruitment notice was posted outside the barracks. But in order to reflect the company's efficiency and punctuality, the deadline for recruitment was limited to 10:20 noon.

With this, Lorraine can also say that I have completely achieved procedural justice, and no one can blame it for shareholders' meetings in the future.

But what needs to be pointed out is that the time when the recruitment notice was posted is already at 10.18.

In the end, Young Master Leo easily won because of his rich experience and deep understanding of business methods, and without a competitor~

Immediately, he was hired as the company's general manager with a high salary, plus the generous treatment of dry shares, and had a full grasp of the company's operating conditions.

At that time, someone saw that Leo was young and disapproved, but the little father-in-law just casually talked about two ways to avoid tax, and the group of ruffians who were shocked immediately convinced him.

Then Leoyou came up with a few well-planned business plans, the professional terminology and various analysis diagrams listed above, and the soldiers who hit the line were dizzy.

These soldiers drank and fight all day long. They had seen this before, and when they saw Leo, they were shocked for a while.

Not to mention, the general manager accidentally told the ruffians that Uncle Lei Guang Guanglei was their brother-in-law.

Even a word that everyone admired could not be said. It can only be praised again and again, the general manager is indeed a generation of business wizards, and Chief Leiluo is more discerning, knowing thousands of miles, bird raw fish soup or something.

The semi-tribe's flattery slapped and snapped. In front of the new brothers who had worshipped the dock, General Manager Lei Guangguang immediately became Long Yan, his big eyes narrowed into a slit, and he couldn't help laughing.

It only took Lorraine and Leo just a few days to complete the Human Race 6 that countless heroes and heroes dreamed of accomplishing them, but they never succeeded in doing things-to put their own banners. Inserted on the imperial city of the Semites~

Hearing the news of Lorraine's establishment of the company, the entire barracks were immediately in an uproar.

A group of soldiers were puzzled at first, "A group of soldiers actually opened a company?", and then they began to laugh-"A group of soldiers actually opened a company?"

But after they learned about some things, they all looked surprised, "A bunch of soldiers can actually start a company."

And in the end, when they learned about Lorraine’s way to make money to start a company, they were suddenly ecstatic, "This group of soldiers can finally start a company~"

Under the recommendation of the soldiers, a group of officers came to visit with the hard-earned money they collected.

Captain Wolff of the 10th Squadron looked at the vacant door in front of him, and saw the office of the general manager of the Eagle Lightning Company ~www.readwn.com~ and couldn't help but feel a little timid. He stretched out his hand and pressed his waist, and said in his heart: Well, it's hard, still~

Wolff is also considered a veteran military officer. In the past, whether he was a colleague or a subordinate, he could make jokes vulgarly. He was the superior, and sometimes he said two sentences innocently. He had never been tight.

But now this is facing a God of Wealth, and he can't help feeling a little nervous. There is even a sense of restraint like seeing the prosperity when I first came to the city from the countryside.

He slightly organized the words in his mind to avoid any problems at that time. After making a plan, as soon as I entered, I smashed the money on the little white face's table, and then spoke to him roughly: let the little white face understand a little bit, for the sake of his colleagues, I must let myself Into that stock. Otherwise, report to the Military Law Department~

He made up his mind, and just as he lifted his leg to go in, he heard a loud bang from inside.

Then, a rough voice sounded. "Boy, because everyone is a colleague, you have to collect the money anyway, and let us share it, otherwise, Lao Tzu is not welcome. You have to go to the Military Law Department to report it and fight for one. The fish die and the net cannot be broken~"