The recruitment list was released for half a year, and the content on it was really harsh. Han Yue put forward two requirements on it.

What can be done by capable people!

It's never seen!

These two requirements only have ten words, which seem very simple, but blocked countless candidates.

What is capable and cannot be done by others? It means that you must have a unique expertise. No one can know what you know. What is unseen? It must be very strategic. Not only should you be smart and plan-free, but you must also predict the world.

For half a year, someone finally announced the list today!

Han Yue laughed to the sky and walked into the mutual market yamen. At present, regardless of whether the person coming is really capable, Han Yue wanted to use him just by his courage to reveal the list!

The most difficult thing in the world is the first step. Some people look forward to it, while others grit their teeth to rush forward. Those who look forward to it may not be incapable of ability, and those who grit their teeth to rush forward may not be talented.

Han Yue entered the door, Gu Mingwei and his wife quickly stood up, and the couple were a little embarrassed. Gu Mingwei subconsciously looked at his shoes and pulled his feet back hard.

This is a down-and-out middle-aged scholar who is trying to protect his self-esteem.

Han Yue glanced at his upper, then pretended not to see it, turned his head and looked at Gu Mingwei's wife again, with a look of long-term illness on his face.

This situation was clear at a glance, and Han Yue knew it secretly.

"Sit down and talk!" He smiled and tried to make his tone gentle. The first communication between people was very important. Han Yue didn't want to scare this cautious couple.

Gu Mingwei coughed dryly and said carefully: "I dare to ask you if you are..."

"I am Han Yue, that is, the Marquis of Jingyang you are going to join!" Han Yue continued to smile, slowly pointed to the chair next to him, and then said, "Sit down and say, don't stand, you are restrained, I'm not at ease."

Gu Mingwei swallowed his saliva, gently pulled his wife who was about to sit down, and smiled and said, "Mr. Marquis, how can we be qualified to sit down? Let's stand, it's better to stand!"

His wife nodded quickly, her face was very guilty, her body trembled slightly, and she almost sat down just now.

This middle-aged couple is too cautious. Perhaps this is not the case by nature. They should be forced by life all year round, and they are poor and have short ambitions, so they gradually become timid.

Han Yue smiled helplessly, got up and pressed Gu Mingwei onto the chair himself, then pulled over another chair and pressed his wife down too.

Gu Mingwei's eyes were slightly astringent, as if a shiny liquid was spinning in his eyes.

"Marty, I..." He choked and couldn't make a sound, feeling a blocked throat as if it was blocked in his throat.

He was a dignified marquis, but he was so humble that he got up and pressed it on the chair because he didn't dare to sit down. Gu Mingwei was not a fool. He could feel that Han Yue's behavior was completely insulting.

This is true respect, respect for myself, a down-and-out scholar.

How many years have you been? How many years have you not enjoyed the respect of others? Gu Mingwei's face was filled with memories and his eyes were dim and sour, but he gritted his teeth and prevented his tears from falling.

If a man cannot cry at will, there will be no problem for a woman. Women are all made of water. Even a middle-aged woman has a sensibility in her bones.

Gu Mingwei's wife was crying in tears, covering her face with her hands, and she cried loudly. Her sick body slid down from the chair. She knelt down in front of Han Yue and cried, "Marty, my husband is suffering, I beg you, please take him in and give him a chance. My husband is suffering..."

She was messy and kept telling her husband's misery, but she didn't mention her own poverty and illness. This is a traditional Chinese woman. Although she suffered many years of sin with Gu Mingwei, she adhered to the concept of marrying a chicken and following a chicken and following a dog, and always refused to leave Gu Mingwei.

She didn't blame her husband for not allowing her to enjoy her happiness, she was afraid that her husband would not be recognized.

How can you not worry?

My husband studied hard all his life, did not learn the words of saints, but studied the investigation of things. Over the past 20 years, he repeatedly wrote to the investment bank of aristocratic families, but was swept out every time.

Every time the paper is failed, the husband will be depressed for many days, and often shout in his sleep, saying that he is studying the purpose of saving the suffering and the people.

Her family is getting poorer and poorer. She tries hard to make money by washing clothes for people, hoping to make her husband less bleak and more stable time to do research.

Han Yue's eyes were a little sad, and he used a lot of effort to pull Gu Mingwei's wife up. He said solemnly: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, as long as your husband is really talented, I, Han Yue, promise to give him a future."

"Talented and talented, my husband is talented!" Mrs. Gu wiped his tears hard and promised loudly: "He is really amazing. He can use wood to make a ox that can move and a bird that can fly. These are all things I have seen with my own eyes."

She was afraid that Han Yue would not believe it, so she hurried to Gu Mingwei and pulled her husband to urge him: "Please take out the drawings quickly, don't let the marquis wait."

Han Yue laughed and waved his hand, "Don't worry? Talented people travel all over the world, gold will always shine. I believe your husband must have real talent and knowledge, so let me talk about this later."

He glanced at Gu Mingwei, then looked at Gu Dasan Gu, suddenly sighed slightly, and said softly: "Isn't it a pity that you have friends coming from afar? Two people came across thousands of mountains and rivers, and the journey was so hard. You can come to join me. This is your trust in Han Yue. In theory, I should start the assessment immediately, but I have a problem with this marquis. I don't like to work hungry. It's almost noon now, why don't you accompany me to something?"

Han Yue deliberately said that he had a bad temper, but in fact he was to take care of the other party's self-esteem. Gu Mingwei originally wanted to be reserved, but he glanced at his wife's skinny body. The hot tears in his eyes could no longer be suppressed and he shouted: "Mr. Marquis is kind-hearted, thank you for giving you lunch. It's not to be hidden. Along the way, my husband and I were hungry and cold, and they came completely by begging. I deserved to be hungry, but it made my wife suffer. She was already sick and rarely ate these days..."

"What are you waiting for? Come with me now!" Han Yue laughed and said loudly: "It's not that I am bragging to you. My wife's craftsmanship is famous for her. When I went out in the morning, she was stewing chicken. We are all going to have a good time at noon today."

Gu Mingwei was a little surprised, and Qiqi Aiai said, "Is it that the Marquis meant, are you going to take us to your house for a meal?"

"Nonsense, don't you go to my street stall if you don't go to my house?" Han Yue shrugged and said, "What a marquis, how can I eat those cheap foods? I have no meat and no food or wine..."

Even though he said so, Gu Mingwei was not a fool. How could he not hear that Han Yue was taking care of his wife's face? Gu Mingwei glanced at his wife and found that his wife was also quietly looking at him. The couple's eyes were full of emotion. Gu Mingwei swears to the sky and said loudly: "Mr. Marquis treats people sincerely. I will sell them to you in this life!"

Mrs. Gu was standing aside, Zheng Xinting.

Han Yue smiled slightly and said lightly: "I am kind, and I will not repay you!"
Chapter completed!