Erjie did what he said, and he went to the newspaper the next day to start forming a women's range team. His conversation with Ling Fei prompted him to feel that he had to do this immediately. If all his women were sent abroad at that time, it would be obvious that it was not appropriate to send male bodyguards. There were many people, only Ling Fei, Ma Suzhen, and Sakuragi, who had to protect the 100 people and even more women, were unable to do it. Only by forming a group of female bodyguards was the right way. So he conducted recruitment notices in Shanghai and major newspapers and media across the country, requiring women, who were between 15 and 30 years old, had a good appearance, and had a healthy female bodyguard who had been studying martial arts for more than two years.
National recruitment, unlimited number of people
Why is there no limit on the number of people? Because it is a nationwide recruitment, the number of people is limited. I am afraid that some people will not see the content of the newspaper. When you see it, you will think that the number of people has been recruited, so you will have fewer good players.
Chinese martial arts have a broad foundation, especially those with various schools of folk. Most of them have learned their skills from elementary school. Few people who are around 30 years old have no marriage, and may even disappear. In order to expand the recruitment scope, it is more reasonable to limit the age to 30 years old.
As a result, as soon as the newspaper was published, a woman named Ye Linghua came to Rumeng Hall. She was holding a pale face and thin girl with a skinny face. She should be Ye Linghua's daughter. Ye Linghua is about 30 years old. She has a mature and handsome appearance, a well-proportioned and beautiful figure, and a charming charm. She dressed in black clothes and black pants. She has a white flower on her black short hair. It seems that an important person has died at home.
It turns out that this girl is from Shanxi, and her husband is Cui Longtai. She brought her mother and daughter to Shanghai to make gold two months ago. She had not settled her work and spent all her money. As a result, she fell seriously ill in a hurry. She died a few days ago because she had no money to treat her. The mother and daughter died a few days ago. She happened to hear the news that the newspaper boy called for a female bodyguard. Ye Linghua persuaded the newspaper boy to ask her to see the news. After giving the newspaper boy a last penny, she got the news that it would help the mother and daughter. Ye Linghua's father was a teacher in the eighth generation true disciple of Dong Haichuan, a famous gossip serial master in the Xianfeng period of the Qing Dynasty. Ye Linghua learned gossip lotus palm from her father since she was a child, but her husband was an honest person who had no kung fu skills at all.
In recent years, my hometown has suffered from drought and the fields have not been harvested. In desperation, I left my hometown and after a long journey, I came to Shanghai in the world of flower. It is said that Shanghai is full of gold. As a result, after coming, my honest husband was unable to find a job and finally died in Shanghai.
Mom, I'm hungry! The little girl pulled her mother's sleeve and looked at her timidly
Erjie took Jin Yàn Sidu Xiaodie to the second floor martial arts hall. When he saw Ye Linghua in black clothes and black pants, his eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the dirty little girl with torn clothes and cotton exposed. The woman was full of heroism. Although it was winter, her clothes were not thick. If she didn't have deep internal skills, she would definitely be frozen in such a cold day.
Erjie, come here, there is an applicant here, Ling Fei shouted
Lu Erjie walked over and looked at his mother and two more carefully. Especially Ye Linghua couldn't help but take a few more glances, especially the white flower on his head, which made the woman look even more beautiful and elegant.
Ye Linghua also tried hard to look at Erjie, a fashionable young man, speculating on the identity and origin of the young man. The sorrow between her eyebrows was lingering, making people cherish it.
Mom, I'm hungry!
The little girl doesn't care about those things, just shouts of hunger. The mother and daughter have not eaten for a day and a night. How can they not be hungry? Adults can still bear it, but children cannot bear it, let alone the weather is cold and their petite body is shaking coldly.
Erjie saw this scene and said tenderly: Little sister, I'll take you to dinner. This sister, you are here to apply for a job. Let's have a full stomach first.
Ye Linghua's tears of gratitude flashed in her eyes and nodded heavily. Thank you, Young Master, with a mouthful of Shanxi accent
When we arrived at a small restaurant, there were no people inside, only two people sitting next to a table, and there were two empty bowls on the dining table. It was obvious that they had finished eating and were drinking soup and resting.
It was an elder in his fifties and a little girl with braids. The elder had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was very energetic. She was wearing a thick gray long gown. The girl was smart and handsome. With a smile, there were two dimples on her cheeks. Her eyebrows were thick, and her big eyes were as clear as water. She was about the same height as Xiaohong. Erjie intersected their eyes. After smiling, the elder lowered his head and continued to drink soup. Erjie shook his eyes at the little girl. The girl rolled her eyes at him and turned her head away. She no longer looked at them.
The mother and daughter were really hungry. After the meal came, the little girl was not afraid of being hot. She sucked the smell of eating. Although Ye Linghua was also very hungry, she ate very elegantly. Erjie smiled and looked at the little girl's voracious look, lamenting that the world was difficult. A woman's family must have had a change. She wore white flowers on her head. Only when the family died, she was still the closest person, and she wore white flowers on her head.
Erjie was afraid that the mother and daughter would not be full, so he was embarrassed to ask for it, so he specially asked the restaurant to make a few more bowls of noodles. The mother had eaten it first. The little girl had a round stomach and reluctantly wiped her mouth with her dirty sleeve tube, and said tenderly: Mom, I'm full
Let's go, let's talk about it when you go back
Erjie said to a group of people
Then he smiled at the strange old man who was sitting aside and resting like two grandparents. The little girl raised her head and ignored him.
Let's go too. The old man in the long gown said to his granddaughter
Erjie, Jin Yàn Xi, Du Xiaodie, Ye Linghua and his daughter walked out of the store and saw five or six children on the street chatting with a young man with a twenties wearing black clothes and black pants. Several people were pulling a cage of birds in their hands.
Little Red Man! You dare to steal the golden-wire bird from Uncle Wang’s house. I will beat you to death. The young man pulled the cage hard and waved his arms to beat a group of half of his children.
What's the one from Mr. Wang? We picked up this bird. Can't you snatch it? A few half-year-old children are not showing weakness and are fighting with young people.
Erjie and his friends stopped and looked at this scene with a funny look. Erjie glanced coldly. Just by the roadside, there was a middle-aged man wearing a long gown and jacket with a pocket watch on his chest. He was sneering and staring at the young man snatching the bird cage from his child's hand. The canary jumped up and down in the cage and screamed in panic.
These children are half-old children, and they are the opponents of young people. They are beaten and kicked by young people, and they are all sitting on the ground crying and snot: You give me my bird, you give me my bird, robber! Bad guy!
The young man with evil eyebrows and eyes looked like a winner, and proudly spat a few stupid children: Poor ghost, little red man, I want to play with such a high-end bird, I will be the next life
As he said that, he carried the bird cage and walked towards the middle-aged man across the street with a swagger. He nodded and said: Boss, your bird
The middle-aged man took the bird cage, slapped the young man casually, and cursed: What's my bird, my bird is here, and he said, pointing at the crotch of his pants in a naughty way.
National recruitment, unlimited number of people
Why is there no limit on the number of people? Because it is a nationwide recruitment, the number of people is limited. I am afraid that some people will not see the content of the newspaper. When you see it, you will think that the number of people has been recruited, so you will have fewer good players.
Chinese martial arts have a broad foundation, especially those with various schools of folk. Most of them have learned their skills from elementary school. Few people who are around 30 years old have no marriage, and may even disappear. In order to expand the recruitment scope, it is more reasonable to limit the age to 30 years old.
As a result, as soon as the newspaper was published, a woman named Ye Linghua came to Rumeng Hall. She was holding a pale face and thin girl with a skinny face. She should be Ye Linghua's daughter. Ye Linghua is about 30 years old. She has a mature and handsome appearance, a well-proportioned and beautiful figure, and a charming charm. She dressed in black clothes and black pants. She has a white flower on her black short hair. It seems that an important person has died at home.
It turns out that this girl is from Shanxi, and her husband is Cui Longtai. She brought her mother and daughter to Shanghai to make gold two months ago. She had not settled her work and spent all her money. As a result, she fell seriously ill in a hurry. She died a few days ago because she had no money to treat her. The mother and daughter died a few days ago. She happened to hear the news that the newspaper boy called for a female bodyguard. Ye Linghua persuaded the newspaper boy to ask her to see the news. After giving the newspaper boy a last penny, she got the news that it would help the mother and daughter. Ye Linghua's father was a teacher in the eighth generation true disciple of Dong Haichuan, a famous gossip serial master in the Xianfeng period of the Qing Dynasty. Ye Linghua learned gossip lotus palm from her father since she was a child, but her husband was an honest person who had no kung fu skills at all.
In recent years, my hometown has suffered from drought and the fields have not been harvested. In desperation, I left my hometown and after a long journey, I came to Shanghai in the world of flower. It is said that Shanghai is full of gold. As a result, after coming, my honest husband was unable to find a job and finally died in Shanghai.
Mom, I'm hungry! The little girl pulled her mother's sleeve and looked at her timidly
Erjie took Jin Yàn Sidu Xiaodie to the second floor martial arts hall. When he saw Ye Linghua in black clothes and black pants, his eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the dirty little girl with torn clothes and cotton exposed. The woman was full of heroism. Although it was winter, her clothes were not thick. If she didn't have deep internal skills, she would definitely be frozen in such a cold day.
Erjie, come here, there is an applicant here, Ling Fei shouted
Lu Erjie walked over and looked at his mother and two more carefully. Especially Ye Linghua couldn't help but take a few more glances, especially the white flower on his head, which made the woman look even more beautiful and elegant.
Ye Linghua also tried hard to look at Erjie, a fashionable young man, speculating on the identity and origin of the young man. The sorrow between her eyebrows was lingering, making people cherish it.
Mom, I'm hungry!
The little girl doesn't care about those things, just shouts of hunger. The mother and daughter have not eaten for a day and a night. How can they not be hungry? Adults can still bear it, but children cannot bear it, let alone the weather is cold and their petite body is shaking coldly.
Erjie saw this scene and said tenderly: Little sister, I'll take you to dinner. This sister, you are here to apply for a job. Let's have a full stomach first.
Ye Linghua's tears of gratitude flashed in her eyes and nodded heavily. Thank you, Young Master, with a mouthful of Shanxi accent
When we arrived at a small restaurant, there were no people inside, only two people sitting next to a table, and there were two empty bowls on the dining table. It was obvious that they had finished eating and were drinking soup and resting.
It was an elder in his fifties and a little girl with braids. The elder had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was very energetic. She was wearing a thick gray long gown. The girl was smart and handsome. With a smile, there were two dimples on her cheeks. Her eyebrows were thick, and her big eyes were as clear as water. She was about the same height as Xiaohong. Erjie intersected their eyes. After smiling, the elder lowered his head and continued to drink soup. Erjie shook his eyes at the little girl. The girl rolled her eyes at him and turned her head away. She no longer looked at them.
The mother and daughter were really hungry. After the meal came, the little girl was not afraid of being hot. She sucked the smell of eating. Although Ye Linghua was also very hungry, she ate very elegantly. Erjie smiled and looked at the little girl's voracious look, lamenting that the world was difficult. A woman's family must have had a change. She wore white flowers on her head. Only when the family died, she was still the closest person, and she wore white flowers on her head.
Erjie was afraid that the mother and daughter would not be full, so he was embarrassed to ask for it, so he specially asked the restaurant to make a few more bowls of noodles. The mother had eaten it first. The little girl had a round stomach and reluctantly wiped her mouth with her dirty sleeve tube, and said tenderly: Mom, I'm full
Let's go, let's talk about it when you go back
Erjie said to a group of people
Then he smiled at the strange old man who was sitting aside and resting like two grandparents. The little girl raised her head and ignored him.
Let's go too. The old man in the long gown said to his granddaughter
Erjie, Jin Yàn Xi, Du Xiaodie, Ye Linghua and his daughter walked out of the store and saw five or six children on the street chatting with a young man with a twenties wearing black clothes and black pants. Several people were pulling a cage of birds in their hands.
Little Red Man! You dare to steal the golden-wire bird from Uncle Wang’s house. I will beat you to death. The young man pulled the cage hard and waved his arms to beat a group of half of his children.
What's the one from Mr. Wang? We picked up this bird. Can't you snatch it? A few half-year-old children are not showing weakness and are fighting with young people.
Erjie and his friends stopped and looked at this scene with a funny look. Erjie glanced coldly. Just by the roadside, there was a middle-aged man wearing a long gown and jacket with a pocket watch on his chest. He was sneering and staring at the young man snatching the bird cage from his child's hand. The canary jumped up and down in the cage and screamed in panic.
These children are half-old children, and they are the opponents of young people. They are beaten and kicked by young people, and they are all sitting on the ground crying and snot: You give me my bird, you give me my bird, robber! Bad guy!
The young man with evil eyebrows and eyes looked like a winner, and proudly spat a few stupid children: Poor ghost, little red man, I want to play with such a high-end bird, I will be the next life
As he said that, he carried the bird cage and walked towards the middle-aged man across the street with a swagger. He nodded and said: Boss, your bird
The middle-aged man took the bird cage, slapped the young man casually, and cursed: What's my bird, my bird is here, and he said, pointing at the crotch of his pants in a naughty way.
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