In order to select people with potential and ability, Red Leaf Inflammation adopted the method of big waves and sand, that is, all school-age children and teenagers, as long as they are in Red Leaf City, can participate in the selection.

In the slums, the descendants of ordinary Chinese people are the most popular.

However, when the publicity began, Shaolan was in a hurry on the first day of screening.

In his previous life, Shaolan had not organized activities, and neither did Hongye Yan and others.

So they just asked for a large training ground to use as a venue, and the rest was not prepared.

When they arrived at the training ground, they hurriedly took the table to arrange the registration personnel and assigned manpower to maintain order on the spot.

Unprepared, they were overstretched.

Forget it, what makes Shaolan even more depressed is that the literacy rate here is too low and too low, and it is difficult to find enough people to be responsible for registration.

Seeing more and more children gathered here, Shaolan was even more of a headache.

Shaolan brought the carpenter to the top, but his knowledge of the words was limited. As for Muwen, it's not much better.

Seeing that more than two hundred people had gathered, Shaolan grabbed her hair.

What to do, where to find someone?

He never expected that in his previous life, he would catch a large number of college students who were disliked by all kinds of people, and it would become a fatal problem here.

Is this going to be messed up by itself?

The irritable Shaolan inadvertently found a bright color in the crowd.

Most of the people gathered were ragged, muddy, filthy teenagers.

But among them, there are still some teenagers who wear coarse cloth clothes, clean and neat clothes, and some even have accessories.

Shaolan's heart moved, because of the monopoly of knowledge, poor people are often illiterate and can be skipped, but these people should be literate.

Shaolan then stepped forward to say hello, and soon attracted seven or eight literate teenagers.

Shaolan praised a few words, and these teenagers were happy to help, so they joined the ranks of the registrars.

In this way, the person in charge of registration is settled.

But soon, I encountered another problem of egg pain.

That's the horror of the renaming rate.

People here have no culture, and they come and go just a few words, so often there are five or six, or even eight or nine with the same name in a neighborhood, so how to distinguish them?

Shaolan Yahua, this problem is very good, very powerful, so how to do it?

I wanted to distinguish them with A, B, C, D, etc., but the others disagreed, because this was tantamount to changing their names, and they were not qualified to change their names as Shaolan.

Shaolan, who had a headache, had no choice but to gather the people with the same name together first and postpone the matter for the time being.

Running back and forth to deal with unruly running, urinating, noisy, fighting, and so on.

Just when Shaolan was busy and dizzy, he encountered another big problem.

The selection can't end in a while, and you can't let the other party go home and come back after dinner?

I'm afraid I won't come after I go back.

So lunch needs to be solved by Shaolan and them.

I thought it would be possible to do it in a few hours, but because of poor organization, I am afraid that it will not be completed in a whole day.

Shaolan then had to go to Momibutylitis and ask him to find a way to solve the problem.

At this time, there were already more than 400 people gathered, and if they wanted to have food and soup, they were afraid that it would cost too much, so they could only keep it simple.

Rice is not a problem, and it is easy to solve it by transferring a few stones of rice from the warehouse in his mansion.

But the pot is another big problem.

I only found an iron pot, even if it was used to make porridge for lunch.

There are so many people, and there is a steady stream of more people joining, and when everyone eats, I'm afraid it's not all dark.

Shaolan really can't solve this point.

At the same time, the literate teenagers selected by Shaolan had a lot of complaints, because Shaolan actually wanted to cope with porridge and didn't even have vegetables.

This makes them greatly less motivated to do things, and they drag on doing things.

At this rate, I'm afraid that I won't be able to finish the registration at dawn the next day, and this is just registration, and the selection has not yet begun.

The slow registration speed is a helpless thing, because it is necessary to carve bamboo slips, which is not as good as writing on paper now.

After being busy for so long, Shaolan felt so tired and asked the local tyrants and stone pillars for help, but they refused on the grounds that they wanted to continue to mobilize more school-age people to come.

In fact, almost everything that can be launched by this time has been launched, and there is no need for too many people to continue to launch, they have opinions about Shaolan.

The first is that Shaolan told them at the beginning, and the second is that Hongye Yan hired each other with half of the territory, and their jealous teeth itched.

It's good that they didn't take the opportunity to cause trouble.

Shaolan, who was physically and mentally exhausted, wanted to pick a son and quit.

Although he had the soul of an adult, his body was only eight years old.

He was really tired.

Just when Shaolan seriously thought about how to pick a child, no matter how bad it was, he would let Hongyeyan let someone take over, and if it was not good, he would let Hongyeyan send someone to help him.

As for not doing it?

Just talking, don't you want the territory of 3,000 stone per year?

Just when Shaolan found a clean stone to sit down and rest, thinking about countermeasures, suddenly there was a commotion at the gate of the training ground.

After a while, I saw a little girl in a fancy costume with dozens of people, carrying a lot of things and rampage in.

The little girl walked up to Shaolan and crossed her waist, "What are you doing?" Things are a mess and there's time to sit here and be lazy. ”

！？？？

Shaolan was stunned, was she taught a lesson by a little girl?

"Look at what I'm doing, stupid, you really have the ability?"

The little girl frowned, and she was even more unhappy with Shaolan.

！？？？

"What are you still sitting and doing, getting up and doing things, are you stupid?"

Shaolan stood up violently, wanting to look down at the little girl, glaring at her viciously and teaching her a lesson.

It's just that......

Shaolan was a head shorter than her.

The anger in my heart immediately turned into embarrassment and grief.

Looking at the two old mothers with a very high tonnage behind the little girl, it is estimated that it will not be the little girl who is miserable.

The two lives together are dozens of years old, and they were taught a lesson by a little girl!

", who are you?"

There was no need for the little girl to answer, the tonnage old mother said, "Bold, what kind of person are you, you dare to be disrespectful to the princess?" ”

"Forget it, this time I'll forgive you for your sin of disrespect. Now you have a good look and see how I do things. ”

The little girl said haughtily, and then began to command and dispatch the people she had brought.

Arrange for them to assist in all aspects of the matter, and at the same time set rules, and those who do not abide by the rules will be severely punished on the spot.

In just a while, the hustle and bustle is gone, everything is in order, and no one dares to disrespect.

Although most of the things are done or arranged by the old mother, it has to be said that the little girl still has some ability.

Then the eight pots were set up and the style of life began, which made Shaolan stunned for a moment.

Lots of pots!

Wait, Shaolan suddenly thought of a question.

"You wouldn't be there, would all the pots in the Red Leaf Flame Mansion be moved?"

Little girl acquiesces.

"There are so many people in the house, what about the others?"

"They'll get it themselves." The little girl replied with a straight face.

As he spoke, he glared at Shaolan and said, "I'm helping you, you useless thing." ”

Damn, I'm useless? Do you dare to come to my room at night......

Wait, Shaolan sadly thought of the cruel reality, so small, it was really useless.

"Hahaha!" Red Leaf Inflammation appeared, with a smile on his face, and patted Shaolan on the shoulder, "Not bad, good job?" ”

The tone was the same, but the smile was a little weird.