"The second article, those who are good at writing and writing are given priority." Lin Dong looked around everyone.

At this time, another old man in the crowd raised his hand, "Young man, I think I'm okay. I've been a scholar before."

Lin Dong looked at him with a smile, "How many years ago was that?"

The old man thought for a while and whispered, "Thirty years ago."

Lin Dong sighed, "Uncle should go home to spend his old age, so don't join in the fun here. Look at the above two items, none of you have passed the test. Please go home first. However, if you have children or grandchildren, you can sign up for your descendants. We are all free admissions. As long as your child is excellent, our conditions are negligible."

When everyone saw that they had no chance, they didn't bother with anything here. Most of them turned around and left. In the end, a few old men and aunts who looked pretty tough were left. When Lin Dong saw that they were still standing at the door and refused to leave, they went forward to prepare for a new round of comfort.

When one of the aunts saw Lin Dong coming, they immediately went up and held his hand enthusiastically, "You are Mr. Lin. I have a child in my family that doesn't meet the standards you mentioned, but he especially wants to come to you to practice and be your fellow disciples. I came here to sign up for him today. I wonder if you can do it well and relax the conditions?"

It turned out that he signed up for his son, Lin Dong breathed a sigh of relief, "What are your son's conditions?"

The aunt lowered her head and sobbed softly, "My son's name is Qu Sheng. He has another illness and his legs are inconvenient, but Mr. Lin has no other problems except for his legs and feet. Moreover, he is very smart. His father has taught him to read and read in recent years. He can write and draw when he is free. Last year, he suddenly became interested in magic practice. We went to several sects, and people all said that my son is a disabled person and didn't want him... I have been asking several days ago that when you big gangs will recruit people, I will help my children fulfill a wish even if I give up this old face. If you are willing to give my son a chance, I will be grateful all the time..." She said and said that.

Lin Dong helped her up, "Since you are so sincere, I will ask your son to come tomorrow, and I dare not say that I will definitely take him in. I have to see his understanding and whether he is suitable for development in this regard. Although some people like this, he is not suitable for him. Our career is a lifelong thing. Once it is not suitable, it will be a torture for me."

When the old lady heard that her son had hope tomorrow, she immediately smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Lin, thank you..." She left with great gratitude.

Lin Dong looked at the remaining old men, "Is there anything else you guys?"

One of the old men stepped forward and said, "The situation in our family is a bit similar to that of the aunt just now. In fact, I came to sign up for our children. I hope you can be more comfortable. My son's name is Hua Manqi, and he... He has been unable to see his eyes since he was a child, but he is a smart child, he is diligent and kind-hearted..."

"Uncle, please stop talking. The person you are talking about is very similar to a person I once knew. Is your son as blind as a bat?"

"Ah? What does it mean?"

Lin Dong thought to himself: If his son is really as blind as a bat like Hua Manlou, then he can be said to be a more unique person. They can also be admitted to him in an extraordinary way, but how can there be so many Hua Manlou in this world? But given the old man's sincere face, he decided to give his son a chance. "So, uncle, since I have given the child of the aunt in front of me a chance, I will also give your son a chance. The so-called opportunity is equal before everyone, please let your son try it tomorrow."

The uncle also left with great gratitude.

"You-" Lin Dong looked at the gray-bearded old man in front of him, "I'm here to sign up for the child?"

"I'm here to sign up for my grandson. My grandson is Liu Qian. He is a mute. Don't refuse directly first. Although my grandson is a mute and can't speak, he can understand us. This child is also pitiful. A few years ago, he was a disciple of the Bronze Sect. Later, because he leaked the secrets of the gang, he was cut off his tongue..." The old man squeezed out a few tears, "But how can he blame him? He couldn't stand it anymore. He was bewitched by others, and then he revealed the secret... The disciple of the Bronze Sect pushed all the blame on him, and then cut his tongue and turned him into a mute."

Well, this is a bit difficult to make a decision. Lin Dong thought to himself: This kind of unrestrained will is a traitor in the War of Resistance Against Japan. How could our Xianyun Sect take in such a traitor? But he thought again, if the person who was tortured and forced to confess was himself, and those tortures were performed one by one by one by himself, could he hold on to it? This is not necessarily true. It is a person who is more sensitive to pain, and even if it is a little skin, it will hurt. If someone wants to torture him, he probably doesn't have to use all the tortures. Just a finger is clamped, he might immediately call him.

"Mr. Lin, can you give my grandson a chance? As long as you are willing to give him this opportunity, he will be a cow and a horse for you in his life, and hold a ring of grass and rings for you." The old man said and wiped his tears again.

"Oh, this, let me go back and discuss with our senior sister and the master. As long as they agree to give you this opportunity, I naturally have nothing to say. If they don't agree, it will be useless if I agree." Lin Dong said sincerely, actually wanting to throw this hot yam to them.

The old man's face showed a look of loss when he heard what he said, "Since that's the case, I won't disturb you. I will let my grandson come to your door to wait tomorrow." After that, he turned around and left.

The last man looked forty or fifty years old, tall and big, but his skin was a little dark. He slowly said to Lin Dong, "Are you the one who is in charge of the affairs here?"

Lin Dong nodded, "You can say that, my senior sister and master have something to do. Just say it to me if you always have something to say. Although I can't make 100% decisions, I can still do 80%."

The man snorted coldly, "Old Man Cangjie accepted you as a disciple, so he was really blind."
Chapter completed!