Chapter 468 The first generation of anecdotal flying team, the truth is life!
Zhao Cheng nodded and said, "This is also the reason why I invited Mr.
Yan Zheng sighed: "The general built a club, bought fairy wine, and the Oriental Chamber of Commerce. Now he founded the Yiwen Club. He was really not born as a businessman, but his achievements far exceed those of countless businessmen."
"And the Yiwen Club's methods... the common people admire it!"
Zhao Cheng raised his index finger at the corner of his eye and said, "I don't know about the Oriental Chamber of Commerce... I also admire your words very much."
Yan Zheng asked: "What does the general want me to do?"
Zhao Cheng said: "Give up the imperial examination and come to Yiwen Club."
Yan Zheng asked: "The Yiwen Club mainly collects intelligence, how can I help?"
Zhao Chengdao: "Mr. is very logical, has his own unique views on things, and has a strong view of the overall situation. But collecting information is only one aspect of the work of the Yiwen Club, and the other aspect is selecting information."
"Why should we publish this news? Why should we publish this news now? This is all knowledge. And Mr. Yan, you have the ability to make this judgment."
Yan Zheng smiled and said, "I never thought that one day I would be discovered for this talent."
Zhao Cheng said seriously: "I know that your husband is not just a creature in a pond, but a man with all-round skills. Let's get the affairs of the Yiwen Club done first. There will be more important things in the future that require your help."
"It seems that my guess is correct." Yan Zheng said to himself.
Zhao Cheng asked: "What guess?"
Yan Zheng stared into Zhao Cheng's eyes and said, "The Oriental Chamber of Commerce belongs to you too."
"There is no need to discuss this matter. I am just waiting for a word from Mr. Do you want to stay?" Zhao Cheng neither admitted nor denied.
Yan Zheng looked at Xu An, then at Zhao Wu and Yu Jin, and asked: "I said I wanted to leave, will you let me leave alive?"
Clang!
Clang!
Zhao Wu and Yu Jin drew their swords one by one.
Yan Zheng was so frightened that his butt slipped.
"What are you two doing?" Zhao Cheng glared at Zhao Wu.
Zhao Wudao: "I feel like the atmosphere is here..."
Zhao Cheng stood up and helped Yan Zheng up, saying: "I have smart people and fools here, sir, don't panic. You are a straight person, you can say whatever you think, and you can leave at any time."
Yan Zheng was silent, as if he was really thinking seriously, and after drinking a few glasses of wine, he said: "Yiwen Club is a very challenging place, and it is indeed tempting for me, but I am still unwilling to give in and want to take the science test again." try."
Zhao Cheng sighed: "Sir, I want to give you a message."
"General, please speak."
"Everyone has his own unique path. Give up the imperial examination and let yourself go."
Yan Zheng was stunned for a moment and murmured: "Give up the imperial examination and let yourself go..."
He took a deep breath and said, "Give me some time, I want to think about it."
"I'll give you one night." Zhao Cheng stood up with a smile on his face, but gave Yan Zheng a coercive aura and said: "There will be a morning meeting in the Yiwen Club tomorrow morning. When the morning meeting ends, I will wait for your answer."
Yan Zheng also stood up and said, "Okay."
Xu An pushed Yan Zheng down and said, "Sir, please stay and continue drinking."
Yan Zheng asked: "Didn't you say I can leave at any time?"
"That's what the young prime minister said." Xu An said sternly: "I am also half the owner of this manor. I want to stay with you, sir, to drink with you all night. Do you want to refuse, sir?"
Zhao Cheng had already taken two steps forward at this time, and said as he walked: "This arrangement is appropriate for Mr. Marquis. The Yiwen Club is right in front. Mr. Yan can come and take a look when he wakes up tomorrow morning."
Seeing that Yan Zheng was still hesitating, Xu An sneered and said, "What's wrong? I have all the skills, but I don't even dare to drink for a whole night? Are you afraid that the fairy wine is too intoxicating, or are you afraid that you will be seduced by a girl from the club at night?
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"Don't underestimate me. I, Yan Zheng, can write any word, but I can't write the word "fear"!"
Yan Zheng shook his sleeves and said, "Just drink!"
The next morning.
Yan Zheng woke up from the wine table in a daze, and when he saw no one around him, he rubbed his head and couldn't help but be surprised.
Do they all drink so well?
Am I the only one with a hangover??
Yan Zheng stood upright while holding on to something and looked around. At this time, there was a sporadic noise in his ears. He followed the sound and looked up to see the words 'Yiwen Club'.
Yan Zheng remembered what Zhao Cheng said yesterday that the Yiwen Club would have a morning meeting today, and he had to give Zhao Cheng an answer at the end of the morning meeting.
Yan Zheng had a headache.
I just went drinking and didn't have time to think at all!
Forget it, let's see what they will do in the morning and think about it while watching.
Yiwen Club is a building with four courtyards. The outer layer is mainly black, but the door is deliberately small. Zhao Cheng and hundreds of people are standing at the door.
In front of the gate, there is a monument covered with red cloth. It is as tall as the gate of Yiwen Club. It is strong and wide. At first glance, it is even more imposing than the gate.
Zhao Cheng stood next to the monument, looking at the people in front of him with a serious expression.
"you!"
"They are the elites carefully selected by Yiwen Club!"
"you!"
"You are born to eat intelligence!"
"Twenty-eight of you!"
"You will be the first generation members of the Yiwen Flying Team! I hope you will be proud of this special identity, carry forward your strengths, stick to your beliefs, and be the tenth, twentieth, and fiftieth generation of the Yiwen Flying Team in a few years.
Generations, still follow your first generation as an example!"
Yuan Fei's special training was over, and 28 people were finally selected from a hundred people. From the fact that the number was not deliberately rounded to 30, it can be seen that the standard for special training is indeed based on ability and performance. After all,
Zheng Hongxiu sent over a dozen girls from Hongxiu Tower, but in the end only two girls remained among the twenty-eight people.
There are no relationships, no shady stories, and no shortcuts.
Only those with real talent and practical knowledge can stay.
Only then can we become the first generation brothers and sisters of the Yiwen Flying Team!
Zhao Cheng put his hands behind his back, and Yuan Fei and Zheng Hongxiu stood on his left and right.
He said loudly: "After one month of special training, you have fully understood the operation mode of Yiwen Club and have an insight into the philosophy of Yiwen Club. I don't want to say more words of encouragement, and I won't give you any advice. I only give you
You are looking at the same thing."
As he spoke, Zhao Cheng flicked his hand and lifted up the red cloth covering the monument, revealing the names written with strong strokes on the monument.
Huang Yuansheng.
Wang Keqin.
Jian Guangzhou.
Kong Linlin.
Zhang Baohua.
Chen Feng.
He Yanguang.
Jiang Baohu.
Jiang Xue.
Zhu Yu.
Fu Yan.
Tang Lifeng.
Xu Yong.
Water is beneficial.
Liu Xiaoqian.
…
The strokes of these names are strong and powerful, with a long aftertaste, as if a river and lake are being dragged out of the sunken stone crevices.
But these names only occupy a very small part of the top of the monument.
The twenty-eight members of the first-generation flying team were all staring at the monument. Someone asked: "Boss, who are these people?"
"They are all your senior colleagues..."
Zhao Cheng paused for a moment and then said: "It may not be appropriate to talk about seniors, but they must be your role models."
"I will tell you the stories of these seniors slowly and in detail in the future. Now I just need to tell you that the highest honor of our Yiwen Club is not promotion, not earning more money, and not who gets the most
Attractive news! None of these!"
"What is that?" someone asked.
Zhao Cheng took a deep breath, put a hand on the monument, and said: "It is faith, the faith that truth is life!"