Chapter Thirty-Nine Recruitment

  Lu Lan took over all the trivial matters that Yang Yunqiu was supposed to do, and suddenly felt that his body had lightened by three or four ounces, and he felt comfortable all over.

  The so-called tutoring class also quietly opened for business.

  Li Zifeng surprisingly got all the formal documents done, other training companies and the like, want to formally hang up the sign, various approval articles can make people collapse, like Li Zifeng, spent less than three days, everything is settled.

  "This is the charm of power."

  Yang Yunqiu had also understood before that a man who gains power can get benefits, but he always felt it was unrelated to himself. At that time, he was a dropout orphan in the village, living at the bottom of society, with some small-minded mentality, somewhat envious of those noble sons, but absolutely respectful and distant, never thinking that he would be involved. The tutoring class opened without notifying outsiders, and it was hidden deep in a small alley, Yang Yunqiu originally thought that this matter would only spread within a small range, and there shouldn't be any guests coming to the door.

  But unexpectedly, on the first day of opening, dozens of people came to inquire, among whom were some acquaintances of Wang Yi, who had guessed a little about the inside story and came to ask about the truth. There were also unfamiliar parents asking what courses the tutoring class had, what prices, which famous teachers taught, etc. As a result, Yang Yunqiu was confused and could only say that this tutoring class only had one teacher, who was currently a freshman at Nanjing University.

  Those parents saw how young he was, without experience, and more than half of them didn't say anything and just left. Some were in a bad mood and muttered a few sentences: "These days, there are more and more ways to make money, especially in education, it's simply a lucrative business, everyone wants to get involved. You don't even have a brochure, all the courses are confidential, and you want them to stay here for at least three months... which parent would feel at ease?" After saying that, they shook their heads and left.

  There are also several parents, who, as soon as they hear Yang Yunqiu's name, guess that he is the top scorer in the college entrance examination, after all, the college entrance examination has just passed, and this year's top scorer fever has not yet subsided.

  Yang Yunqiu, although not accepting interviews and keeping a low profile, seems to have made no great name for himself at Nanjing University, but the fact that he is the "top scorer" is enough to make a group of high school students' parents worship him.

  "Yang, you're running a tutoring class, what subjects do you tutor? How can the curriculum be confidential? Is it math or physics and chemistry? You're a science student, right? My kid is an arts student, but if you have math classes, I might consider it."

  Another student's parent coughed and said that opening a tutoring class might not make much money, and renting such a good house would cost a lot, the little money earned might not even cover the rent, it's better to be a part-time family teacher, earning less but more stable.

  Yang Yunqiu himself had a great time all day long. His life in the village was indeed too simple, and the villagers were naturally simple-minded, with their days being unchanged, far less interesting than the people and things he encountered in the big city.

  "It's quite interesting, but it's absolutely not okay to be so busy every day." Yang Yunqiu had been busy all day and didn't sit quietly at his desk until evening, looking at the spellbook given by WaWa while recalling the memories passed down from his father, deepening his understanding.

  Luran sat on the other side of the sofa, her hair loose, looking at resumes. The stack of resumes was as high as half a person, but she still looked very serious, although quickly, and absolutely did not perfunctorily. No one could see that the so-called "Global Group" employees she selected would only serve as cover, whether they existed or not was irrelevant.

  At this point, listening to Yang Yunqiu say this, he smiled and said: "First recruit a few part-time students from your school to form a reception office, specifically to receive those customers. Anyway, you don't plan to make your tutoring class big, the students won't be recruited all at once, and you don't plan to make money. At first, there won't be too many guests coming, and a few students can handle it."

  Yang Yunqiu thought for a moment, and indeed it was so. She closed her spellbook, logged onto the school's BBS forum, and posted a recruitment notice in the part-time job section. There were quite a few night owls on campus, and soon after posting, many people replied.

  Romance at night: all spare time is devoted to games, no time!

  This is Zhou Hao.

  Shi Tianlai: Don't neglect your studies.

  Dull: !?

  Passerby A: The beauty has appeared, Yang, the big beauty of the literature department, is actually not hiding anymore.

  Bystander B: Onlookers, onlookers.

  Whispering Encounter: Hero, a young lady is looking for a job, you know what I mean. Last time's job opportunity was ruined by you, now you need to compensate!

  Yang Yunqiu took a look at the message left by Yaoyan, and was immediately speechless. This girl had encountered that thing last time, and had been caught in a circle of drug addicts, almost being mistaken for an accomplice of a drug dealer. She hadn't been scared to illness, but instead had recovered so quickly, and even dared to mention it vaguely online, truly foolishly bold.

  Xue Qiao was actually very afraid at the time, but the more she feared, the more interested she became in Yang Yunqiu.

  Yang Yunqiu thought for a moment and replied privately: You come to 799 Zhongxin Street tomorrow for an interview.

  Xue Qiao was apparently online and replied within ten minutes - Yang Da Hero, how's that 'family hotel' doing?

  After reading her reply, Yang Yunqiu was also stunned. He had long forgotten about the poisonous nest. At that time, he just wanted to save Li Shanshan and didn't think much about anything else. However, Xue Qiao had been uneasy about it all along.

  He thought for a moment and then asked Lu Lan: "What happened to the place where Li Shanshan went, that gathering place of addicts?"

  Lu Lan frowned and sighed, "What else can be done? Those who should be arrested will be arrested, those who should be sentenced will be sentenced. The owner of that family hotel is a death penalty, evidence of his drug trafficking has been found, what other threats and extortion, even if he dies a thousand times it's enough." But that's all that can be done.

  Yang Yunqiu sighed and didn't speak. The fact that they could do this kind of business openly in Nancheng spoke volumes about their background. Even if some branches were pruned, it would take a while to shake the roots.

  "Good and evil will eventually be rewarded. If I don't encounter it, I won't bother, but if I do, no one can stop me from thoroughly completing a good deed."

  At that time, he had cast a soul-binding spell on the ruffians who led the family inn, letting them experience the pain and despair of being poisoned. I reckon those guys would rather be sentenced to death. This time was different from when he met Wang Yi, Yang Yunqiu did not plan to give them an opportunity to reform themselves, unless they suddenly woke up and found a way out of their nightmare on their own. Otherwise, they would be trapped in it forever, suffering for the rest of their lives, and what's more, they would be suffering while being fully aware of it. After all, Yang Yunqiu was not stupid enough to let a bunch of lunatics suddenly appear in prison.

  As for the owner of the inn, that real poison seller, Yang Yunqiu won't let him die too easily. However, the real mastermind behind the scenes is very careful and seems to be more than one person. Yang Yunqiu can't find them for the time being, and it's likely that they will have to rely on the Li and Lu families.

  Yang Yunqiu casually wrote online: "Those who are guilty have received their due punishment."

  Xue Qiao had just finished bathing and was wrapped in a bathrobe when she saw Yang Yunqiu's message, and suddenly felt relieved. She didn't know why she trusted him so much, to the point where seeing just a few words made her whole body feel lighter - I'll go for an interview tomorrow.

  Yang Yunqiu again found several serious messages asking to apply for an interview from the vast soy sauce post, and replied one by one, without guessing Xiao Jiao's little thoughts.

  On the second day, Xue Qiao came to apply as promised and was received by Lu Lan. As soon as Xue Qiao entered the door, she didn't see the handsome man in her mind, but instead bumped into a stunning beauty, and suddenly all kinds of thoughts flooded her mind, and her face scrunched up, clearly very disappointed.

  What kind of person is Lu Lan, and he can't even detect the little thoughts of a twenty-year-old girl. He couldn't help but smile - his mother often said that Mr. was a dull melon, but many girls were willing to throw themselves at him. At that time, she didn't quite believe it, thinking that such a capable and serious elder would not have women daring to get too close to him.

  Now that I see the master's own son, I finally have a few points of understanding about his mother's words. It's not him who invites peach blossoms, but rather women always admire heroes, especially when that hero has a good-looking face.

  "Cough cough." Lu Lan raised an eyebrow, "You're here for a job interview?"

  Xue Qiao nodded and then let Lu Lan lead her to sit down beside a computer. "Play for an hour first, consider it as an assessment."

  Xue Qiao's eyes suddenly bulged: "Ga...game!"

  Luran smiled and nodded.

  Xue Qiao blinked, suddenly regretting it, a cram school for testing employees who play games!? Can they really do business? Can they pay wages? If she were somewhere else, she would have run away long ago. But here, Xue Qiao wanted to speak but hesitated for half a day and still gritted her teeth and listened obediently.

  Yang Yunqiu didn't notice the lawsuit between the two women, he was sitting on one side flipping through a book of spells and intently watching his doll play games online.

  "The world" is different from other online games, the gameplay of its three zones is completely different. Moreover, the ancient, past and future three zones seem to be using the same server, but they are not connected at ordinary times, only at 11 pm to 1 am, two hours a time, the three zones can open the copy - "Tunnel".

  In ancient, modern and future times, people can meet here. At that time, whether it's communication, trading or helping each other, everything is free. Even every player can invite two players to form a team, work together to complete tasks and level up. However, this only lasts for two hours. Once the clock strikes 1 am, the passage will naturally collapse.

  This copy has a level limit, only players above level 20 can enter, and there is no announcement or display. If it weren't for two veteran players accidentally entering, the ancient people and future people would have met, and probably wouldn't have been discovered for a while. But as soon as this copy appeared, a player wrote about it on the forum, attracting a lot of discussion and praise.

  Many players' imagination burst, relying on this copy to come up with a large number of fresh gameplay. In the three worlds of ancient, modern and future, how various professions cooperate best, how skills are chosen most reasonably, what kind of team mode is more interesting, has become the object of study for many veteran players.

  Even if you're a gaming newbie and can't handle much, it's still very enjoyable to just level up in one world at your own pace, no need to seek out anything too complicated.

  P.S: I'm too tired today, wrote a bit less, will check for typos again tomorrow.