In Jiang Wan's imagination, the basic structure of Tingyu Tower is these ten rooms. Currently, there are five people in each of these ten rooms, totaling fifty people, all sitting neatly in front of him.
Since Tingyu Tower is the secret force of the palace, the selection of personnel must be focused on capable people. If there are less, it will be fine, but if there are too many, it will be too bloated. From Jiang Wan's point of view, the number of personnel should be limited to less than a hundred.
No matter in terms of command, operations, finance, or personnel, it is the best choice.
All the young men here are between fourteen and sixteen years old. Anyone over seventeen is not qualified to come to Zhuangzi. Even if they are recommended and selected, only fifty people will be sent here.
After a series of training, no one can say whether they can walk out of this village one by one.
Therefore, Jiang Wan had no intention of telling the young men in front of him the truth.
If you want to know the truth, wait until they are qualified in all aspects!
"Your father and brother sent you here to learn the rules and skills, and they sent you to endure hardships!" He looked at the neat crowd below and said loudly: "Actually, you were sent here
Come on, your father and brother have already signed a life and death certificate with our government, which means that if you fail to learn the rules and skills and die in this village, no one will cry out for you!"
Jiang Wan's words caused a slight commotion among the teenagers below. Apparently, some of these teenagers didn't know about this kind of thing.
"But it doesn't matter. The status of life and death is still here with me. Anyone who has any doubts can take his status of life and death from my hand now and leave!" Jiang Wan said loudly: "While it's still dark, you can do it now."
When you leave, I will pretend that you have never been here and everyone should be nice and friendly!"
Many of the teenagers were breathing in, but no one came forward to say they wanted to quit.
"That's right, at least there's no one who ran away from the battle!" Jiang Wan nodded with satisfaction: "I talked about the disadvantages first, now let's talk about the advantages..."
"In Zhuangzi, you will learn all kinds of skills, from asking for information in the streets, to assassinating and capturing prisoners; joining the army to fight in formations, and all kinds of martial arts. You will all learn. As long as your team is teaching you, you will
Whatever you want to learn, the team of each room is fixed, but the members of each room are not necessarily fixed. Those with poor qualifications or those who do not work hard enough may not be able to learn the skills of a room, but those with good qualifications and hard work
, you may have gone to several rooms to learn the skills, and your treatment after completing the course will be closely related to the skills you learned!"
Jiang Wan painted a big picture for these young people: "As long as you can learn from Zhuangzi, your background can be guaranteed. In the future, you will be trained in the Beijing camp, and you will start with the small flag of the 26th Guards. By the way,
To put it another way, in our house, Xiaoqi is not even qualified to serve tea and water to people. The person who looks at the gate is the general flag. Whether you are qualified to work in the house depends on whether you are good enough and hardworking.
Got it!"
The young people below began to buzz again. Jiang Wan's statement was too scary. Most of the young people were a little skeptical - is there such a good thing in the world?
"My name is Jiang Wan, Jiang Dongerlang's Jiang, a late bloomer, and I am in charge here. If no one comes to take care of your life and death, you will be mine from now on!"
Jiang Wan looked at the teenagers in front of him quietly, waited for several seconds, and when there was no movement, he smiled slightly: "Okay, that's it, the teams from each room are taking them back!"
The people behind him waited until he left and walked out one by one.
"For those in House A, come over here..."
"D-shaped room, follow me..."
In the blink of an eye, the captains of each room found their respective subordinates. The teenagers stared at their captains with wide eyes. In their opinion, the manager named Jiang Wan was too far away from them.
On the contrary, it is these team leaders in front of them who are the ones who truly teach them their skills and determine their future.
"Wang Jinsong, Zhao Huchen, Song Dazhuang, whoever you are, get the hell out of here!"
The leader of the team in the T-shaped room is a middle-aged man in his thirties. There is a faint scar at the tip of his eyebrows. He looks very fierce at first glance. Wang Jinsong is secretly happy when he sees his team like this. He is really brave.
Skilled people don't have a good temper, and his teammate is obviously such a person.
"Looking at how stupid you guys are, I don't know if I can teach anyone useful among you!"
The team member in the T-shaped room sighed: "My name is Renlao, but when you have nothing to do, just call me boss. I don't like people calling me by my name!"
When Wang Jinsong heard the name, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. Renlao stared at him and looked over: "Why are you laughing? Is my name funny?"
"No, boss!" Wang Jinsong hurriedly explained: "I just thought of a word, no disrespect intended!"
"You work hard and don't complain, right?" Ren Lao looked at him coldly.
Wang Jinsong did not dare to answer yes, but just smiled and nodded.
"Ren Yuan is my brother, and he is the captain of Gengzifang. If you have the opportunity to go to Gengzifang, I will tell him that you are not satisfied with the names of our two brothers..."
"No, absolutely not..." Wang Jinsong became anxious and waved his hands repeatedly, forgetting that he had not offended his own team leader first, and offending two at once, he would not be able to live well in the future.
"By the way, boss, the steward just said that the skills of professors in each room are different. What skills do you want to teach us?"
Zhao Huchen spoke calmly, changed the topic, and agreed that the five of them would advance and retreat together. Naturally, they could not see Wang Jinsong alone.
"Me?" Ren Lao was indeed led astray by Zhao Huchen's question. He turned around and looked at them: "I don't know how to kill those things. If you want to learn, you have to go to another room to learn. In fact,
, I am considered a doctor..."
"ah!"
Several teenagers couldn't help shouting. This captain, who looked fierce and seemed to be ready to fight with anyone, was actually a doctor.
"Then we have to study medicine with you..." Zhao Huchen wailed: "When will we learn medicine? Even if we started studying medicine when we were young, we wouldn't dare to say that we have learned medical skills within ten or eight years.
ah!"
Wang Jinsong and others also looked at Ren Lao with some disappointment, and their faces looked as miserable as possible.
"It's different from other people learning medical skills. Learning medical skills from me is not that complicated, and it doesn't take that much time!" Ren Lao snorted heavily: "Other doctors study medical skills in order to cure people.
, my medical skills are just the opposite, how do I study how to cure people!"
He smiled grimly, and the whole room seemed to be blown by a gloomy wind: "People's treatment costs money, but my treatment costs life..."