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Chapter 139 I am recruiting a disciple! Do you think I collect likes in exchange for gifts?

Although what Dean Wu said was not those words, Lin Ke automatically heard the new words.

A strong man, a handsome scholar, a cute young lady...

Oh my god!

What I want is a disciple who works from eight to ten, has no days off for a month, and has two bundles of firewood at the end of the year!

Aren't you going to open a rich woman's happy massage parlor?

However, Lin Ke's heart moved when he thought of Shandong in his previous life at the lower level of Qingliu Academy, where everyone was a tall and strong man over 180 years old.

Think about it, Confucius, as a strong man from Shandong, traveled around the country with a group of strong men, thus establishing his status as an old man.

If Lin Ke goes out later, he will have 300 masters above him and 500,000 strong disciples behind him.

Who can touch it? Who dares to provoke it?

So Lin Ke looked at Dean Wu with a smile:

"So many senior brothers and sisters worship me as their disciple? How embarrassing is that? Then when will they arrive? Remember to bring your own sheets and bedding. We don't provide toiletries. Of course, I will open a store nearby to sell related supplies, so don't worry about not being able to buy them.

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"Oh, by the way, senior brothers and sisters, remember to bring some expenses when you become apprentices. Although I don't charge tuition, I still have to charge some tuition and miscellaneous fees. After all, some paper, pen, ink, books, etc. also cost money..."

"Ah?" Dean Wu was a little confused: "That...this...is the teacher, no, the disciple is not ready yet, why don't we wait for the disciple to go back and inform them?"

"Okay." Lin Ke nodded.

On the other side, the eunuch also spoke.

"Master Lin Ke, Master Lin Ke!" The eunuch came over with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter?" Lin Ke looked at the sincere smile on the eunuch's face and was curious as to how the Holy Emperor could bear to let this guy follow him, who looked like a big chrysanthemum.

The eunuch smiled and said: "Master Lin Ke, when you accept disciples, do you treat those with physical disabilities..."

"There is no distinction between education." Lin Ke held the eunuch's arms warmly, with a sincere smile on his face: "Father-in-law, you are on duty in the palace, can you also become a disciple outside?"

"Of course it won't work if you are a disciple. I have already put in a lot of effort in serving the Holy Master. I don't dare to make any mistakes, but..." The eunuch leaned close to Lin Ke's ear and said a few words.

After hearing this, Lin Ke suddenly raised his eyebrows: "In that business, you can also join. You can also bring those little eunuchs you know later."

"Yes, my servant is here, no, I am here to thank the master." The eunuch cupped his hands, and then said with a flattering smile: "If there is nothing to do, I will go back to the palace first. Master, you are busy!"

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"Okay, goodbye, father-in-law." Lin Ke waved his hand: "Remember to come over tomorrow to register information and teach me the registration form, father-in-law!"

"Slave, remember!" the eunuch replied, then jumped up from the ground and flew towards the palace.

Lin Ke observed that this eunuch seemed to have learned some good martial arts skills, and his energy and blood were very strong.

"Lin Ke!" At this moment, the matchmaker called out.

Lin Ke drew his attention away from the eunuch.

He turned his head and almost put his mouth on the matchmaker's lips.

"I wipe it?"

Lin Ke was startled.

I saw this group of people on Chaoyang Street surrounding Lin Ke, their cannibalistic eyes shining brightly.

"We should be considered your great disciples, right?"

"If nothing else, Lin Ke, I haven't confiscated your bonuses these few times. Am I good enough to you?"

"Brother, at worst I will give up Cuihua to you, you give me a golden alliance!"

"Mr. Lin, the sisters don't care about Bingbing coming to your place every day, but how many female disciples should we be given, right?"

A large group of people came up in a chaotic buzz, talking in all directions.

Lin Ke said: "Everyone, let's go back and talk about it?"

At the same time, Lin Ke also raised his hands to the surrounding people: "Everyone, let's see you tomorrow!"

After saying that, Lin Ke quickly gave Zhang Butcher a look.

Butcher Zhang understood, and immediately walked over, put his hands on Lin Ke's shoulders, and then the two disappeared together.

The rest of the people looked around here and there, and finally had no choice but to go home.

Several large screens in the sky, created by the supreme power of the Minister of Industry, also slowly dissipated after Lin Ke and Qi Ye left.

Of course, there were still cheers of all kinds everywhere in the capital, one wave after another.

A competition finally ended with cheers.



Back in the yard, Lin Ke was sitting under the plum blossom tree, with a naughty tree spirit on his left and a holy tree lolita, and behind him was the young painting saint Wu Daozi.

Below, there is a dense crowd of people.

There was Butcher Zhang, Shopkeeper Tong, Bai Zhantang, Matchmaker, Bingbing, and the dozen or so women who were listening to music.

"No." Lin Ke had a headache: "Guys, I am recruiting disciples. Do you think we are collecting likes in exchange for gifts or bargaining for prices? Why are you looking at me?"

"fart!"

The shopkeeper almost jumped up: "How can you accept a disciple like you in the world? Cao Cao couldn't do it back then! Do you want to accept a disciple or rebel?"

"Okay, okay, don't say this." Butcher Zhang came out to smooth things over: "I believe that the Holy Emperor's belly is as big as mine, and he won't care about such trivial matters, but it is better to say less such things. This time we all take it seriously.

did not hear it."

"Also, let me add that I am Lin Ke's eldest disciple, the second disciple seems to be Wang Lin, the third disciple seems to be Li Chungang, that's all."

After saying that, Butcher Zhang smacked his lips, feeling that his decision that day was extremely wise.

Others were silent.

The scene fell silent.

"You...are you the eldest disciple?"

Shopkeeper Tong jumped up and gave Butcher Zhang a violent shudder, and shouted to everyone around him: "Why are you beating him? Just stay there!"

As a result, everyone rushed forward and gave Butcher Zhang a black nose and a swollen face.

"Okay, okay, don't hurt your senior brother like this." Lin Ke stepped forward to stop.

He thought about it for a while and thought it would be okay to recruit everyone to join him.

The people in Chaoyang Street are actually trustworthy people.

After three months of getting along, everyone was very harmonious, and no one treated Lin Ke harshly until he revealed that he was Lin Shangshu's son.

The most important thing is that in the future, an organization as large as his will always need people to manage it.

Managers can have no talent, no IQ, and no identity.

But you must know how to treat others, you must have high emotional intelligence, and at the same time, the most important thing is actually loyalty.

Disloyal managers are unacceptable.

For the people on Chaoyang Street, apart from other things, their loyalty can still be guaranteed.

At the same time, whether it is true or not, because he has been at the bottom of society all year round, he can also know many ways of dealing with people and things that the middle and upper classes do not know.

Then it's settled.

"Disciple Daozi, go and register the information of your junior brothers and sisters with me!"

I have collected many chapters! (Since it was released)

Logically speaking, I can get many, many monthly passes!

(End of chapter)


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