"Besides, to be able to become a reporter to remember the world, this is the most glorious moment in my life at this time, the disciple is grateful, I am willing to follow the head of Lin, with the pen in my hand, the ink of history, to remember the world!"

His voice, like the tea, was faint and sweet after bitterness.

"That's fine, let's get busy, go to the city to recruit, I guess, forty reporters will be recruited, but it will be a moment." Lin Jianqiu thought for a while: "Charter an inn and come down, I don't know if I can get it now, try your best, I will be broken through the threshold." After the recruitment arrived, we took them into the island together, and we moved the land and lived in the mansion. ”

"Oh? Live...... Go to the innermost?! Xu Zhibi was very excited.

"Yes, the biggest guest house on the island."

"That'...... Wouldn't that crush Yunfu? ”

"We can't say that, we are journalists, there is no pressure on anyone, and if there are any activities in various places in the future, we will also live in the best house. It's a nature of the media, and you just get used to it. ”

"Keyun Mansion...... The big boss won't ......."

"Him?" Lin Jianqiu smiled slightly: "It's good that he's used to it." ”

When the recruitment notice was hung out, scholars from all directions surrounded the very remote inn, and Shi Gong introduced Lin Zhang, the head of Lin's media, in full view of everyone, and the news circulated quickly.

What's more, the recruitment notice is clearly written: enter the island together and visit major events together.

Enter the island!

This alone made the eyes of the samurai and Ji who were nested in the city and wanted to find a relationship to enter the island green with envy.

"Does this Lin media recruit samurai? I...... I'm a fourth-class samurai! Willing to enter the Lin media for the dog horse! "A samurai walked straight under the job posting, looking at the scholars waiting in line for the so-called 'interview'.

He has fought so many battles, and he has fought the rivers and lakes with his head, but he is not qualified to enter the island, and these weak scholars can enter the island? !

"I heard that I still live in the largest guest house in the Thousand Islands! Biyun Mansion has been suppressed! A Ji twisted his waist and stood on tiptoe: "Is Master Lin inside?" I really want to go in......"

Xu Zhibi was very busy.

And the last gatekeeper is Lin Jianqiu.

Because of the urgency of time, Lin Jianqiu only checked the level of intelligence, especially the acceptance of new food, but also left a few old gentlemen. Although the old gentleman is pedantic, there is no shortage of pedantic people in the rivers and lakes.

Media reports still need formal evidence in the form of ancient texts.

The only thing that made Lin Jianqiu a little uncomfortable was that among the forty people recruited, these five old gentlemen with gray hair had to kneel down and call him a master or master, and some old gentlemen would call their masters extremely seriously.

I still feel a little awkward to be respectful.

The recruitment notice was clearly written, and when the people were eliminated, Lin Jianqiu didn't blink, he was quick and accurate, and at sunset, forty people were determined and a very brief training was conducted.

Lin Jianqiu understood that he was afraid that he would be tired and write manuscripts, and these scholars mainly copied the manuscripts he wrote, or shortened or increased them according to his manuscripts for different columns.

For example, quickly change it to a short story that can be told by a news network, change it to a picture that can be used when hanging up in an external magazine, and so on.

What's more, the scholars have to draw pictures and draw every detail of the scene.

Conservatively calculated, Lin Jianqiu came up with at least five manuscripts every day, which was not an easy job. But there is no way at the moment, it takes time to train a journalist, so let's get through this matter first.

"Xu Zhibi, immediately find a craftsman to make an interview rack overnight."

"Yes!"

The interview rack is the board that is easy to carry around for interviews, and there is a gourd hanging from it, and the thing that can put ink in the gourd.

"Then give everyone a press card and hang it on your body, so that others will know that you are from Lin's media at a glance." Lin Jianqiu took out the layout of the press card that he had designed from his arms.

I saw a palm-sized coarse cloth written on it: Lin's media reporter card.

"Find an embroiderer to embroider this, and make a set of cowhide, put it on, hollow out the middle and leave it blank, not these words." Lin Jianqiu made a gesture: "Then use the rope to pass through." ”

After hearing this, Xu Zhibi tilted his head slightly and said, "Token? What about bronze or iron? ”

……

This Xu Zhibi is better than what he thought. yes, this is ancient, what tableau cards are used?! Direct tokens! Made of bronze, it has a lot of texture.

"Good idea." Lin Jianqiu couldn't help but praise: "Okay, the token made in bronze is engraved with Lin's media, and when you see this token, others will know that it is my Lin's media." ”

"Yes!"

"Disciple has one more thing." Xu Zhibi said again.

"Say."

"Shouldn't we decide on the official color and costumes?"

Another good idea, Lin Jianqiu glanced at Xu Zhibi approvingly again, smart people can always save the master a lot of trouble, if Xu Zhibi lives in modern times, he must also be an invincible powerhouse in the workplace.

What is the official color?

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple......

"Black and purple." Lin Jianqiu chose an uneye-catching color, he didn't like to be too public, and the color that could be seen at a glance in the crowd made people feel too impetuous.

I chose this color casually.

"Black Purple?"

"Well, purple to black, don't be too eye-catching. As for clothing, a white shirt with a black and purple waist seal is sufficient. ”

"Yes!"

After the arrangements were made, Lin Jianqiu stood up, and as soon as he stood up, he heard the sound of kneeling.

"Lin media disciple, meet the master!" The voice is brushed, loud, and full of pride.

As a disciple of Lin's media, I am proud. These scholars' eyebrows are handsome, and they can't hide their joy, and between this kneeling, they entrust their ambitions to Lin Jianqiu.

They are very lucky.

How lucky He De is, with a little article, he can follow Master Lin into the island. Some of those people outside have been looking forward to it all their lives, but they can't hope for it.

"Now the time is tight, the ceremony of apprenticeship is cumbersome, first of all, I will make an alliance, accept you as disciples, and the ceremony will be made up when I go to Huacheng. Gang rules, Xu Zhibi has already sent them to you, and I have to memorize them tonight. ”

"Yes!"

The room full of scholars knelt on the ground, and it was very crowded.

"Okay, follow me to the island first." As soon as Lin Jianqiu raised his legs, the people on both sides quickly stood up and made way of the way. He walked up to the five old men, stopped, arched his hand, and said, "When you are old, you can bow in the future." ”

"That's not going to work." An old scholar with a white beard shook his head decisively: "Rules are rules, how can there be a disciple who doesn't give a big gift to his master." ”

The concept of the old man is even more stubborn.

"In Lin's media, fifty old men don't need to make big salutes, this is the rule." Lin Jianqiu raised his face and said.

The five old scholars' eyes were red, and although they didn't say anything, their hearts were surging.

Not only did Master Lin not dislike us for being old and useless, but he was so kind to us, an old man thought to himself, and secretly stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes. It should be windy, and Fang Hui has tears in his eyes.

After all, most of the people who come out to beg for a living at such an age are childless and lonely, otherwise who would go to the rivers and lakes to get a bowl of food at the age of stepping into the coffin?

Lin Jianqiu understood this. Since you have joined Lin's media by chance, no matter what you do, I will support you in old age.

Lin Jianqiu put one hand behind him and the other in front of him, striding forward in the middle of the road where everyone was separated.

As soon as I got out of the inn, I looked up and saw the sunset in the distance, burning red.

"Master Lin is out!"

"This is Master Lin!"

"Oh my God! So young! ”

"This gang is rising so fast! I heard from the people inside that it was the largest guest house on the island! Except for Shi Gong, it's their mansion that is bigger! ”

For a while, the samurai, Hime, and the small people in the city were in a commotion, and they all surrounded them. But he didn't dare to get too close, kept a certain distance, and the roads on both sides were full of people, leaving a road for Lin Jianqiu to pass through.

Lin Jianqiu smiled slightly.

"Let's go, let's go to the island." He said.

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