At first, they all thought that Brother Zhang would find some Pokémon with special skills to join his team, but who knew that the person he introduced was an ordinary person in his thirties who had not worked a regular day job until now.
The ordinaryness of this person is simply ridiculous. Even Long Danchen, who has always been curious about others and believes that whether it is gold or garbage, has its own source of money, he feels that this person is ridiculously ordinary.
"I think he would be a good fit."
Brother Zhang pointed at Yang Junfeng who was making something not far away and said, "I have known him for many years."
Long Danchen was silent. He was now thinking about how to tell Brother Zhang that this person was not good. After all, he had neither a terrifying IQ nor any special superpowers. It was quite generous to be generous, but this was not in line with him. core requirements.
"Is he an ordinary person?"
"Yeah." Brother Zhang nodded and said, "What's wrong?"
"fine."
Long Danchen still couldn't speak, so he could only wait until Yang Junfeng came back before asking: "Do you really have no special abilities? For example, a gigabit computing speed or some unique superpower?"
"Does being single for more than thirty years count?" Yang Junfeng leaned on the chair and smiled: "No, I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have super powers."
"Then..." Long Danchen looked at little Brother Zhang: "Brother Zhang, this..."
"What's wrong?"
Long Danchen sighed: "Our team has just started. We still need a lot of things. Ordinary people may not be able to handle the high-intensity work."
"Is it very intense?" Yang Junfeng asked curiously: "To be honest, I don't have serious work experience. If it is really difficult, forget it."
"Uh-huh, uh-huh..." Long Danchen nodded hurriedly.
But Brother Zhang raised his head and said, "It's okay, let's give it a try, I think it's okay."
What can you do... It's true that the team needs fresh blood, but you can't just drag everyone into it. You also have to look at your ability to win friends. And this is a lot of money. How much care and talent does it take to manage so much money to a person who has absolutely no special skills and no team experience...
At this moment, Long Danchen's heart was filled with excitement, but at this moment, he heard Yang Junfeng suddenly say: "Then if you believe me so much, I'll give it a try. Let's agree first, this is a formal job, and you need to pay for social security." .”
"Aren't you a second-generation rich person?" Ghost King Huahua, who had been playing with his mobile phone, raised his head and said, "Why are you suddenly involved in social security?"
"You know what, if I don't have social security, my family will always think that I'm not doing my job properly." Yang Junfeng put his hands on his hips and sighed: "Then what do you say, people will recognize this."
Speaking of which, Yang Junfeng is probably one of the few ordinary people in Chang'an Lane. Although he has been immersed in the mysterious system since he was a child, and even the jujube tree he stole when he was a child became a spirit, he still He doesn't have any abilities, but compared to other ordinary people, he has seen more of these things, so there is nothing particularly strange about him.
Ghost King Huahua is an old acquaintance. When Ghost King was working as a summer worker in Brother Zhang’s shop, Yang Junfeng often went over to tease him. The two of them were just one step away from each other, probably. The only human being who could not be ridiculed by Huahua was Yang Junfeng, but in the end Huahua inherited the family business and Yang Junfeng still chose to eat and wait for death. Although no one said anything, Brother Zhang thought it was most likely that they had an affair. Of, um... probably, probably.
Long Danchen covered his forehead with his hands. He didn't know what to say. As the boss now, he saw the grassroots team in front of him. Although he finally got investment, the current team looked really weak. He was very vulnerable to danger. In terms of the future, the few people in front of us who seem to have little motivation to do anything seem to be a bit like a mantis.
When I was in Germany, I saw that my old rival had such a huge foundation and had the support of the whole country. The super force, which was called the Black Death by later generations, had begun to build, but I was still there because of joining the team. I am struggling without social security.
It's so difficult... so difficult. Human beings are destined to be surrounded by suffering throughout their lives, right? Starting from the disintegration of the original strong team, the blows of fate hit him, Long Danchen, one after another. Every blow was a heavy cannon and a direct punch. Every choice seemed to be the second best. The former Smooth sailing, and the angry horse in bright clothes has become completely different after coming to this world.
Depressed...depressed. Looking at it now, Zhang Yao will definitely not join the gang. She has even blocked Long Danchen. The remaining core members either haven't awakened the ability at all, are still young, or have no such person, or like Hanako, suddenly became such a mediocre person. And now in a few years, he will have to face the crushing force of the Black S troops from the Blazing Silver, who is also called the Black Death by superpowers.
"If you want to form a team, then you have to decide on an event location first."
At this time, Yang Junfeng had quickly immersed himself in the role of work. He took out the tablet from his backpack and put it on the table. He held the sensor pen in his hand and started fiddling with it: "I recommend choosing one that has both an airport and a high-speed rail." For small cities in central China, you can choose between Hunan, Jiangxi, and Hubei. Personally, I prefer Jiujiang because there is Mount Lu. Lushan is a good place. There are hot springs in winter to escape the heat in summer. In this way, I can directly do my work at the daily newspaper. Migrate here too and let a few of them join in."
Long Danchen raised his head and asked curiously: "Who?"
"my buddies."
"Is there any more powerful one?"
"They are all more powerful."
That's what Yang Junfeng said, but Long Danchen really couldn't believe what he said, but he was embarrassed to refuse directly, so he could only cough a few times and said: "In the early stages of our team building... there is no need for so many people."
"It's okay, these guys are profitable, and they make a lot of money, don't worry." Yang Junfeng took out a pile of business cards from his pocket, then spread them out on the table, and followed others Like playing Gwent.
Then he called one by one, recording each call. After a round of calls, he raised his head and said to Long Danchen: "I suddenly forgot, what are you doing in this group?"
"It can't just be singing and dancing." Long Danchen laughed helplessly: "Oh... you still don't know the goals and concepts of our team."
So Long Danchen explained his goals, ideas and beliefs to Yang Junfeng from the beginning, focusing on the terrifying future enemies, and also euphemistically described how helpless the current situation was. If it continues like this, I'm afraid... Everyone will die in the doomsday war in the future.
He made the consequences very serious, just to remind Yang Junfeng and tell him not to go around searching for those kind of sleeping dragons and phoenixes, but who would have thought that when he said this, Yang Junfeng became even more enthusiastic.
"Such a big deal?"
"Yeah, savior level."
Yang Junfeng glanced at Brother Zhang and saw that he was playing with his mobile phone. He immediately knew that Long Danchen's words were true, but could such an unreliable thing be true? This challenge is so interesting, much more interesting than going to Nanhe to pan for gold.
As a child who grew up in Chang'an Lane and came from a well-off family, Yang Junfeng is similar to most similar people. He has knowledge, vision, and ability. However, he is a little ambitious and lazy, which makes him three Even at the age of ten, he is neither good nor low. Although he is full of adventurous spirit, he is still unlucky. He has not achieved anything famous in so many years.
This time, he was really tempted when he heard that the deal was so big. And from what Long Danchen said just now, he probably knew that what they were most worried about now was the team building problem, and it can be seen that Long Danchen's configuration of the current team Not satisfied.
Of course, Yang Junfeng didn't know why he was dissatisfied. Is there anything wrong with this configuration? What is he worried about? Is it because he is worried that no one will cooperate with him in cross talk?
But don’t be dissatisfied. What if he doesn’t even know who the two people on his original team are? It's not impossible, right? After all, Huahua is playful and Brother Zhang is low-key, so I don't know if it's really possible.
"Let's figure out the organizational structure first." Yang Junfeng took out paper and pen: "Who is the leader? You or him?"
Long Danchen looked at little Brother Zhang, and then smiled: "Although I call him Brother Zhang, you all have no vision for the future. I will be the leader for the time being."
Future vision? In the future, she will be a singer in front of Brother Zhang, but since he said so, so be it.
But now there is a question, that is, how could such a weirdo hook up with Brother Zhang? Yang Junfeng was very curious about this, and even a little puzzled. This person's brain circuit was really not very normal. It was a bit like the Long Aotian in Long Aotian he usually watched, but he was a little different from Long Aotian. The same, because Long Aotian has an aura of wisdom, but the problem is that his wisdom aura seems to only debuff himself, and does not affect others.
"According to the normal layout of the Demon King's City, there will first be a Demon King, which is you. Then there are the left and right guardians, who are the Demon Clan Marshals. One is in charge of the army on the left and the other is in charge of the army on the right. Below the Demon Clan Marshal are the four heavenly kings. , are responsible for economy, culture, politics and diplomacy respectively. Then we cannot just copy it mechanically and have to make corresponding changes. How about we divide it into four projects: economy, technology, construction and internal affairs? "
"Okay." After hearing this, Long Danchen finally regained some of the feeling he had when he was the boss: "These four people are very important."
"Yes." After Yang Junfeng finished speaking, he continued: "There must be eight generals under the Four Heavenly Kings, one person is responsible for two generals, there must be sixteen lieutenants under the eight generals, and the rest are ordinary employees."
"Yeah. Yeah, yeah."
"Ordinary employees must also be divided into several levels, and there must be a clear promotion mechanism. Levels are used from the deputy general on down. For example, the first join is level three, and after promotion, it is level five, seven, and nine. Ordinary employees It’s capped at level nine.”
"What about one, two, four, six and eight?"
"That's a punishment mechanism."
"Oh... I understand." Long Danchen patted his head: "For example, downgrading one level from level nine to level eight, a small punishment but a big punishment. Even though you are demoted, you can still manage employees at level seven! I understand, I have never done that before. Divide these.”
"It's going to be divided." After Yang Junfeng finished speaking, he thought for a moment: "Ah, by the way, which one of you has a ready-made company? Let's add this directly to the company. This can save a lot of trouble."
"Me." Brother Zhang raised his hand: "I have a farm."
"Okay, let's get started then? I'll get Pippi and the others here first, and then slowly recruit people."
Long Danchen didn't know Pippi, but he still put forward his own idea: "Isn't our first step now to find a technical talent? At my side, Zhang Yao is my technical director, but now she doesn't seem to be You think so highly of me."
Yang Junfeng nodded: "She doesn't like anyone either."
"Then I feel a little more balanced." Long Danchen sighed.
"This is not a big problem. I do know a person who has appeared in the Secret Art Daily twice. He does have something."
In the past two years, Yang Junfeng has been working on this Secret Technique Daily. Apart from that, he has met a lot more people, and they can all be called strange people. There is even a column in the Secret Technique Daily dedicated to these people.
The person he is talking about is a Frankenstein. Although this guy is just a high school dropout, many of his fantastic ideas are as good as Zhang Yao's. In some aspects, his ideas are even more advanced than Zhang Yao's. Outrageous, and this Frankenstein appeared on the Secret Daily twice without causing any waves. After all, most people don’t care much about technology at this stage. Even Zhang Yao didn’t attract too much attention. Everyone is more I just know that the energy stones sold on the market were made by her.
"Why don't you come back with me? There's a lot of information there, and you can just get to know a few of my friends."
Yang Junfeng sent an invitation to Long Danchen, but Long Danchen was too embarrassed not to go, so he said goodbye to Brother Zhang and the others, and followed Yang Junfeng to the location of their secret daily newspaper.
After they left, Huahua suddenly looked up at Brother Zhang: "What? Are you planning to play house with him?"
"Not counting playing house, he is quite interesting." Brother Zhang smiled and said, "I happen to be bored too."
"Well, yes. It's quite boring." Huahua leaned on the chair and said, "I heard that Lord Guardian has been studying law recently. How about it? Show me how to cast one."
Brother Zhang waved his hand: "There are too many people here. I'll wait until one day when I'm free."
"Come on." Huahua didn't seem to be aware of it. She smiled and invited Brother Zhang to perform an exciting show for her: "How about this? You can use the simplest palm thunder, and I will continue."
Brother Zhang glanced at Huahua for a few times, then after a moment of silence, he raised his hand and said to Huahua, "Here he comes."
"Come on, it's just a palm thunder. I've never seen you use your ability before."
Brother Zhang hummed, and then carefully controlled the energy to gather in his palms. The next moment, Huahua's face suddenly changed: "Stop!"
But after all, Brother Zhang was not skilled, and he had already let it go when she said it. Huahua instinctively opened the umbrella and tried to use the most basic palm thunder, but saw a tiny lightning slowly wandering out of Brother Zhang's hand. He went out, but the next moment the electric wire suddenly exploded like crazy, and all the light bulbs in the restaurant burst. Then he saw an electric dragon rushing out in the darkness, and then seemed to be blocked by something, and the electric current scattered in all directions. It ran all over the house and eventually followed the ground wire of the appliance.
The umbrella that blocked this attack had been burned red, and it could not even maintain the state of the umbrella and turned into the original appearance of the Tusheng Staff, as if it had a high fever and was a bit gray.
Ghost King Huahua is also in a very bad state at the moment. The hand holding her umbrella has no intuition. The originally slender and white arms are now covered with burning lines. The coat of arms belonging to Emperor Fengdu is all over her body and is growing with her breathing. It flickers on and off.
The smell of ozone in the air gradually dissipated. Huahua covered her arms and slipped out of the chair. She knelt on the ground and fell down. If Brother Zhang hadn't supported her, she would have knocked out her front teeth. .
At this time, Brother Zhang stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and then everything around him quickly turned upside down. Almost instantly, Huahua returned to the posture of holding an umbrella for defense, and she soon discovered that her time had been rewound, so she quickly He checked his arm, and then let out a sigh of relief: "There was a time return last night. What did you do?"
Brother Zhang smiled awkwardly: "I opened the 27th North Latitude..."
"Can't you control your power?"
"I'm already very depressed..."
Huahua moved her arms: "That's right. The full level in this world is only sixty, and you are already eighteen thousand and five thousand."
