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Chapter 99 Candidates who make up the number

Xiao Jing suddenly felt that he was not an interviewer, but a judge of the talent show.

Since the recruitment began, this is the fourth candidate. The first three are more nonsensical than the other. As the saying goes, there are only three things. He originally expected this person to be better, but who knew that the person who came was still a strange guy.

The four of them looked at each other. No matter how they looked at this kid, they were all a strong man who had been practicing martial arts since childhood, otherwise they would not have been able to develop this body. However, this is a newspaper recruitment, not a military recruitment. Is this child who can't see any bookish aura all over his body, is it really okay?

People should not behave like a person, so let’s take a look before talking about it!

Xiao Jing calmed down and said, "This guy, haven't you asked for the name of Zun's surname?"

The young man grinned and said, "I dare not, my name is Cao Chi. Are you Xiao Jing?"

Xiao Jingke said politely: "It's right here."

Cao Chi looked at him carefully. The pair of small eyes kept patrolling up and down, and saw Xiao Jing's hair all over, he said, "Others say that President Xiao is not only talented, but also handsome; but I don't think anything special? Isn't it just a nose, two eyes and one mouth, just like an ordinary person?"

Xiao Jing was petrified on the spot. Qin Ziqian puffed up her cheeks and blushed again. After a while, she couldn't help but just put her head on the side, and her shoulders were shaking constantly.

She likes to see Xiao Jing gets defeated the most!

Xiao Jing took a deep breath before saying with a smile: "Brother Cao was joking. How dare you ask, how do you know the Mirror? Do you read a lot of newspapers?"

Cao Chi said twice: "I usually like the mirror newspaper. What kind of entertainment version, the social and legal version, there are many fun things on it. Every time my father reads the newspaper, I will ask him to read it a few more times..."

What?

Xiao Jing quickly interrupted Cao Chi who was talking nonstop: "Little brother, are you not reading newspapers, but listening to people reading newspapers?"

Cao Chi lights his head like a chicken pecks at rice: "Yes!"

Xiao Jing said tentatively: "Then, are you illiterate?"

Cao Chi laughed and said, "President Xiao looks down on others too much. He is illiterate. Who dares to come to the newspaper to find a job?"

There was a prepared paper and pen on a desk next to him. He walked over with great strides, lifting the pen and writing two big words on the paper very neatly.

The curious Xiao Jing left the seat and went over to see it. He almost fainted on the ground.

Xiao Jing practiced calligraphy with his grandfather when he was a child, so his calligraphy was acceptable even when it was in this era. What about the word "Cao Chi" in front of him? It can be described as a terrible sight!

Give such words to any teacher. The only thing they can do is to "promise that you won't beat you to death"!

Xiao Jing, who was sweating on his face, returned to his seat swayingly. The other three interviewers couldn't help but look over and looked, but they all were stunned. Even Qin Ziqian, who liked to make fun of Xiao Jing, was looking at him with sympathy.

Xiao Jing asked weakly: "Does Brother Cao write other words?"

Cao Chi said embarrassedly: "No more."

This kid is honest!

Xiao Jing covered his face and shuffled for a long time before saying, "Brother, the newspaper recruits editors and reporters. The most important thing to do these two tasks is to read. Our recruitment notice has also been written. You can only recognize your own name, which is not possible."

Not only was Cao Chi not disappointed, he was a little happy. He scratched his head and said, "Then, you can learn too? Both the master and mother said, I will learn things quickly! As long as President Xiao is willing to accept me, within three months, there will be another officer in the newspaper!"

What do you care about? I am looking for talents who can get started with a little training. If you want to start teaching you by literacy, I might as well find a few young people who have attended the "Linjian University" in Puhua Town to be interns!

"The newspaper is urgently employed, and I'm afraid I can't wait that long." Xiao Jing said patiently: "You should just look for another person. The one who is good at writing is really not suitable for you."

After saying that, he smiled and said, "I heard you talk about 'master' just now, but have you practiced martial arts?"

"You are really smart, you can see this!" As soon as you heard the word "martial arts", Cao Chi's eyes suddenly shone: "I was born and fell ill. In order to make me polish my body, my parents hired me the most famous martial arts master at the age of four. Until today, I have been practicing for more than ten years!"

Just now, Cao Chi asked Xiao Jing to accept his own food. When he talked about martial arts, he threw the newspaper recruitment matter out of the sky. He talked about it with a long time. Although he was confused and had no logic, Xiao Jing still heard some clues: it turned out that his parents were afraid that he would be rude and would not obey the rules, and would cause trouble in the future. He also heard from some channels that Mirror had earned several large sums of money, and thought it was a good way out, so he forced him to attend the interview.

Speaking of the joy, Cao Chi strode to the corner of the yard and picked up a broken millstone.

No one can tell the history of this millstone. When Xiao Jing moved into the yard, part of it buried in the soil had already been sleeping there for a long time. Xiao Jing wanted to invite it out several times, but he and Shao Ning could only move this thing. Just thinking about it makes me feel very hard. He was already very tired from work and simply stole it: It doesn’t matter anyway, just put it there!

When he saw Cao Chi easily picked up the millstone, his chin almost hit the ground.

Even if the millstone is not big, it will be nearly 200 kilograms.

The big bucket of the water dispenser is thirty-seven or eight kilograms. An adult man who has not done strength training needs to use some strength to pick it up. The millstone is as heavy as five buckets!

A large number of names flashed through Xiao Jing's mind: Guan Yu, Li Yuanba, Luo Shixin, Pei Yuanqing... He used to think that all the "born divine power" were interpreted by novelists, but then he realized that in the land of China with outstanding people, no matter what the dynasty is called, such strange people will never be missing!

Of course, even if the actual weight represented by the "one pound" of each dynasty is different, those cases where they often "lift a few thousand pounds" should be pure artistic exaggeration.

Xiao Jing, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but exclaim: "Brother's divine power, Xiao admires it."

Cao Chi was very excited to get Xiao Jing's recognition. He gently placed the millstone on the ground without making any sound. He also casually talked about a few proud past events, and his face was suddenly covered by a layer of sorrow, and his whole body became depressed.

Xiao Jing, who is good at observing words and expressions, glanced at him and said, "What are you worried about with your brother? But because your family doesn't let you practice martial arts?"

Cao Chiqi said: "President Xiao, why do you even know what I am thinking?"

Nonsense, you just said it was almost the same as you?

Xiao Jing cleared his throat and said, "Everyone has a path that suits him, and it is really hard for you to follow the literature. In this way, Xiao will write a letter to you and give it back to your parents. If they are willing to let you go, it is best; if they are unwilling to let you practice martial arts, then I will do my best to help you. How about it?"

Cao Chixi said, "This idea is good. My father likes to report the mirror. If Brother Xiao writes a letter, he might listen. Hehe, if this matter can be accomplished, then I owe you a huge favor!"

Although this child is straight, he is not stupid. Seeing that Xiao Jing is willing to help, he immediately called his elder brother.

Looking at his happy appearance, Xiao Jing said helplessly: "I'm just trying it, don't hold too much hope. When you see that you are obviously unwilling to come to the interview after listening to your mother's words, you will know that you are a filial child. Even if you don't do it, don't disobey your parents."

"I can't save this, Brother Xiao, don't worry!" Cao Chi smiled silly, "No matter what, I will accept my brother's love!"

Xiao Jing sighed lightly, lowered his head and started writing quickly. After a while, a letter was written.

He handed over the letter, and Cao Chi took it with both hands as if he was precious, and said, "Thank you, Brother Xiao! Then, I'll go back first!"

Xiao Jing smiled bitterly at his back, shook his head.

It’s not that he is picking his nose and looking at him. Even if he buys horse bones with a wealth of money, the “bone” must be similar. At least he can’t be a big word and forced by his parents to live a life of ignorance.

Although I don’t know whether my premonition is accurate, Xiao Jing always feels that Cao Chi is not simple.

A family that can ask a martial artist to teach children will definitely not have a bad family background. However, if Cao Chi is really an editor or a reporter or inherits the family business and becomes a rich man in a daze, that would ruin him.

Forget it, this is someone else’s family matter. I will be so kind and righteous, so why bother with me!

Xiao Jing was sighing loudly, and Dong Xiaoya suddenly walked to him and said, "Young Master, it may not be suitable for me here. Otherwise, I will avoid it first. You can take Mr. Shao and Sister Qin for an interview."

"Why, after hearing what Mr. Song said, you have to give up?" Xiao Jing said with a smile: "It doesn't look like Xiaoya's style."

Dong Xiaoya said calmly: "Since someone cares about the difference between men and women, I cannot miss the young master's big event because of this."

Xiao Jing laughed and said, "What do you care about them? Our newspapers are not used to this problem! If you love, leave if you don't come, and you still beg them? Did you not even see me and I didn't try to keep that young master Song?"

He got up and walked closer to Dong Xiaoya, and said softly: "If you can't accept the female interviewer, you can accept working with a woman? He said it's okay, but I don't think so. Instead of having an unpleasant future, it's better to have a good time to part with you! You and Yuxian, Ziqian are the best editors and reporters in the newspaper. For the sake of the pedantic scholars, you are the pillars of the country? Haha, this is a foolish young man who doesn't do such a stupid thing!"

Dong Xiaoya's eyes were a little red. She lowered her head and said, "Thank you, young master, Xiaoya understands."

After saying that, she returned to her seat. Perhaps she had captured Xiao Jing's uneasy gaze, she nodded gently and then smiled sweetly.

Xiao Jing was about to call Pan Feiyu to call the next person to come in, but a roar outside the wall scared him.
Chapter completed!
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