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Chapter 105 Recruitment Training Conference

The villagers thought that Lin Changyu would not be able to come back for a while, so they chose a suitable open space near the pier, packed up and set up camp on the spot.

Unexpectedly, when he was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, he actually came back.

People leave in a hurry, and when they come back they are disheveled.

The elegant black robe on her body was gone, leaving only a white middle coat covered with patches. She had two dark circles under her eyes and her hair was messy. She looked like a good woman who had been scorned by a thief.

Not only him, but the men following him were also disheveled, with wilted heads and droopy heads, like a group of plague-ridden chickens, without any energy.

Everyone in Yaoshui Village looked at the strange scene in front of them. After the initial panic, they gradually calmed down and could even analyze the situation calmly like Lin Changyu yesterday.

"Are you fighting again?" the village chief asked.

Lin Changyu shook his head, "We didn't fight. Fighting would damage our image."

He is the governor of Qiongzhou, and he must maintain a calm and intelligent image, and his character cannot be ruined at any time.

"Then you..." the village chief pointed to his tattered clothes with a complicated expression, "What's going on?"

You can't be someone who slips and falls, right?

Lin Changyu was silent, his eyes were dark, and his resentment almost burst through the Tianling Cap and splashed out.

Seeing that something was wrong, Wei Pang took the initiative to explain: "After Mr. Lin left the dock, he first went to Qizhou City to rescue Manager Zhang and the others. After the rescue, he took us outside the city to recruit refugees.

When the refugees heard that we were from Qiongzhou, they didn’t say anything and just started tearing off our clothes to see if we were really so poor that we couldn’t even afford decent clothes.”

Speaking of this, Fatty Wei wiped away his bitter tears with great sorrow and cried: "It's pitiful that our Lord Lin had to wear old clothes for three years before he was willing to buy a new one. As a result, he was torn into eight pieces by them as soon as he went out.

It’s miserable, it’s too miserable!”

Add a new piece of clothing every three years...

The people in Yaoshui Village couldn't help but look at Lin Changyu with a bit of sympathy. What a miserable Zhizhou!

Yan Yan lowered her head and looked at her new skirt, then at Lin Changyu's tattered jacket, and said very considerately: "Uncle Lin, don't be sad. When Yan Yan makes a lot of money in the future, I will definitely give you something new to wear."

Lin Changyu forcibly redeemed himself: "I just don't like wearing new clothes. They don't fit me and are not as comfortable as old clothes. Don't think too much about it."

Everyone nodded wildly, "Yes, we all understand."

You know a hammer!

Lin Changyu coughed lightly, pretended to be exhausted and yawned, saying: "It's getting late. Let's go back to bed. After you have rested, we will recruit refugees tomorrow."

"Are you still accepting refugees?" Wei Pang's face fell, and he wanted to cry. His clothes were torn off once, and if they were torn off again, he would be naked.

Lin Changyu clenched his fists and said resolutely, "It must be stopped. I don't believe we can handle them!"

Listening to his voice full of lofty ideals, the village chief had a bad feeling in his heart, "Master Zhizhou, are you planning to leave if you can't recruit people?"

Lin Changyu nodded, "Yes, we won't leave if we can't recruit people!"

As the magistrate of Qiongzhou, I can't even do the most basic thing of attracting talents, so how can I talk about getting rid of poverty and becoming rich!

The village chief thought for a long time with a frown on his face, and then said something: "If it doesn't work out, let's help you get people together..."

Lin Changyu's eyes lit up, "Really? Are you so good?"

The village chief had a smile on his face: "It is our honor to be able to help Mr. Zhizhou take care of his worries."

I was roaring in my heart: Just relying on you unreliable guys, we will have to wait until the end of the year of the monkey! If you are not in a hurry to go home, I am still in a hurry!

In order to improve the efficiency of recruiting people, he arrived in Qiongzhou as soon as possible. Before setting off the next day, Shu Mingming specially convened a training meeting with the whole village.

“If you want to successfully attract people, you just need to do three steps.

The first step is to quickly get closer to them. You have to let them know that we are not lobbyists from Qiongzhou, but refugees with the same status as them."

Shu Changshun interrupted: "Aren't you lying?"

"Who did I lie to? Didn't you escape from trouble?" Shu Mingzhi glared at him.

The village chief slapped his son on the mouth, "You continue talking, I'll keep an eye on him and won't let him bite anyone."

Shu Mingzhi cleared his throat and continued: "The second step is to talk about the benefits of going to Qiongzhou as a refugee. Don't mention the rich and poor, and focus on food and drink. No matter where the refugees come from, they have to work so hard to travel so far.

Stuttering?

After talking about food, let’s talk about how good the governor of Qiongzhou is. Look at the officials in Qizhou, who hide in the city to eat and drink, and don’t care whether the people live or die. Look at Master Lin, who lives and works for the people. With a boss like this, why worry?

A way out?"

Lin Changyu, who was listening in the audience, was moved to tears when he heard this. Finally, someone knew that he was well. It was not easy!

He must find a way to stay with such an eloquent, grateful and kind-hearted person, so that he doesn't have to worry about any problems he encounters in the future.

Shu Mingzhi didn’t know that he had accidentally ruined his job, but he still talked in front of others: “The last step is, when they reveal their intention to go to Qiongzhou, tell them that Qiongzhou’s recruitment quota is limited.

If you don’t, you won’t be able to go.”

The village chief was puzzled: "What is the purpose of this step?"

Shu Mingzhi smiled confidently and said, "Encourage them. People are different. Some people are decisive and just go when they want. Some people are not good at it. They think about it over and over again. It's just a matter of course."

At this time, tell them that the number of places is limited, and they should be anxious, especially when they see that someone around them has already left, do you think they still have the time to think about it?"

The village chief thought about it carefully and realized that this was really the case. He couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, "Awesome, you are awesome!"

This kid has too many thoughts.

Fortunately, he and Shu Mingzhi were on the same rope. If they had been opposite each other, they would have died without knowing how.

Shu Mingzhi, who was praised, smiled honestly, "Where is it? I just talk about it. It's simple. The specific operation depends on everyone... If there is nothing else, let's set off?"

"Don't worry, I'll find someone to practice my words first, so I won't reveal my secret later." The village chief licked his lips and said hurriedly.

The others, like him, also started practicing with the people around them, and they gathered into a group of three or five to chatter and study the skills.

The big fool Shu Mingzhi had nothing to do, so he opened a coconut and drank the coconut juice leisurely.

Lin Changyu, who had something in mind, saw the opportunity and came forward to strike up a conversation: "Brother Shu, what did you do in your hometown before?"

Shu Mingzhi quickly gave way to him and replied warmly: "I am a farmer. In my free time, I sell small things with my friends. I don't have much future."

"You sit down, I'll just stand." Lin Changyu smiled and pushed him back, his tone even more enthusiastic than his, "Then what are your plans in the future? Will you still farm after arriving in Qiongzhou?"

Shu Mingzhi looked at his bright smiling face and wondered in his heart, did Master Zhizhou have any objections to him? Why is his smile so scary?

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to go straight: "If you have any dissatisfaction with the common people, just say it directly without beating around the bush."


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