"According to legend, there was a country in the far west. One year there was a severe drought. The common people had no food to eat, but the daimyo and ministers were eating, drinking and having fun all day long."
"And a wise man named Archimedes played chess with the daimyo... When the daimyo lost, he asked Archimedes what reward he wanted?"
"He told the daimyo that he needed some grain. He just had to put one grain of rice on the first square on the chessboard, two grains on the second square, four grains on the third square, and eight grains on the fourth square. According to this ratio, the whole place would be filled. Just a chessboard..."
Oyajo En briefly told the story of the chessboard, and then continued: "The daimyo thought that he would not need much food, but the rice in a granary could not fill half of the chess grid. When all of them were filled, it became an astonishing astronomical figure. …”
"Apply this theory of exponential increase to the method of making money. There are also ways to increase your wealth by this multiple. It depends on whether you have the courage!"
Because Oya Chengyan's words were relatively easy to understand, Yin Wenrenren roughly understood this principle after being confused for a moment.
But precisely because of this, it feels even more incredible.
"Impossible, how can there be such a way to make money!"
Yin Wenren subconsciously retorted: "If there is such a way to make money, doesn't it mean that I will be richer than the big name in a short time?!"
"Really? It seems that your vision is only so short-sighted."
Oya Chengyan took a deep breath: "For example, first of all, if you buy an iris from me, you can become a first-level member. Then you can develop your own downline network. Every time you develop A downline salesperson can receive 15% of the price of a set of products."
“When the number of subordinates under development reaches 3-9, they will be promoted to second-level members. After that, if they develop one direct downline, they can receive remuneration at a rate of 20%. At the same time, for each downline they develop, they will be rewarded at a rate of 20%. , which can also provide an additional 5% remuneration.”
"When the number of downlines reaches 10-64, they will be promoted to third-level members, and the proportion of direct rewards for developing downlines will increase to..."
Oya Chengyan knew that the other party might not understand, so while explaining, he took out a pen and paper and started calculating in front of him.
Although Yin Wenren lived a luxurious life, was greedy and stupid, but since he could become a noble, it means that he had received basic mathematics education.
Although the calculation is slower than that of Miyajo-en, by constantly counting on his fingers, he can still be sure that Miyajo-en's calculation is correct.
The so-called exponential calculation formula is like the whisper of the devil. Watching the numbers calculated on paper gradually become larger and larger,
Yin Wenrenren's breathing began to become more and more rapid, and he gradually became obsessed with the numbers that represented huge wealth.
When Oya Chengyan calculated the wealth that a fifth-level member could obtain on paper.
"Ha...his!"
Yin Wenren, whose face turned red, wanted to vent his inner excitement by shouting, but he was worried that others would hear this "devil's formula". In the end, he could only bite the tip of his tongue hard to calm down.
He is not worried that the goods will not sell.
Because as long as anyone can understand this "devil's formula", anyone can see the extremely terrifying interests behind it.
As long as he becomes a third-level member, he will make a steady profit under this framework. The money earned is already quite huge, enough to pay off the debt he owes.
As for developing ten downlines...
Is it difficult?
At least Yin Wenrenren didn't think it would be difficult. Those poor commoners might not be able to afford irises in their lifetime, but there were countless nobles who were willing to pay for irises.
"etc."
Thinking of this, Yin Wenrenren suddenly realized a problem, frowned and looked at Oya Chengyan: "You would be so kind to tell me this formula?"
Now that he already knows this formula, why can't he just find a product and start selling it? Why should he be someone else's agent and hand over part of his income to others?
"Idiot, the reason why I am confident in telling you is because there is no commodity with a higher value than iris flowers."
Oya Chengyan glanced at the iris and sneered, "Even though the price of iris is already sky-high, people who want to buy it are still flocking to it, aren't they?"
"If you refuse, I will find someone else, and then you can only watch this opportunity go away from you."
Hearing this, Yin Wenrenren's heart suddenly trembled.
Oya Chengen's words were like the whispers of the devil. There was no deception or coercion, just a simple formula and obvious benefits.
But this terrifying benefit is enough to make greedy desire completely swallow up Yin Wenrenren's few sanity.
If the product is replaced by iris, which is now hot and the price has skyrocketed, countless nobles will even cross the threshold hoping to become his downline.
Just thinking about the counts, dukes, and marquises who had bullied him and how they would be humble when they were offline in the future, Yin Wenrenren felt his desire burning like crazy.
This is why Oyajo En called Menma "devil" when he saw the plan.
The Lord was like a "devil", taking advantage of the deep desire for wealth in human nature and using simple public opinion hype and marketing to turn the iris into a huge and tough bubble.
When the now-inflated "iris bubble" is combined with this terrifying "devil's formula", the bubble that was originally easy to burst will become indestructible.
This bubble will continue to expand, enough to cover the noble class of Wave Country.
Even if a smart person discovers that this situation is unreasonable, under the influence of high "sunk costs", the nobles will choose to deceive themselves and believe that the price of iris will continue to skyrocket.
Because it can really bring huge benefits and temptations to participants.
"I agree! I am willing to be your downline!"
Yin Wenrenren had no room to refuse, and had no intention of refusing.
He had already vaguely smelled the smell of conspiracy.
After all, this man can steadily provide a large number of iris flowers, and also come up with such a terrifying devil's formula...
It's easy to wonder if he has any conspiracy.
However, despite this, Yin Wenrenren still has a lucky mentality at this moment.
"Maybe this bomb won't explode in my hands? Wouldn't it be fine if I just threw it to someone else before it explodes?"
This idiot obviously hasn't realized how horrific damage this seemingly calm bomb in his hand will cause.
Menma's "Devil's Formula" will not harm those with a firm mind. Its only function is to bring out the greed and desire in those people's hearts.
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This can be said to be an extremely precise and terrifying dimension-reducing blow for the ninja world that has not yet enlightened and is seriously divided.
When needed, Menma only needs a few sparks to throw in...
boom!
………………
Oya Chengyan taught him all night, while Yin Wenren listened obediently all night.
During this period, Oya Chengen talked about how to develop downlines, how to gain trust, how to avoid conflicts, how to face the persuasion and obstruction of downline relatives and friends, and even let downline relatives and friends become downlines...
Violence or forced exclusivity, frequent fatigue circular arguments, drawing cakes to stimulate interest commitments, incantation ritual behaviors...
These contents pointed directly at people's hearts and left people with nowhere to escape. Yin Wenren was frightened when he heard them.
However, Oyajoyan has repeatedly emphasized that their main focus is the high-end route for nobles.
What?
Do you want to make money from those common people?
What a joke, those civilians are poor people, they can't squeeze out any profit at all, it will only reduce the value of Iris.
Whose money is it going to make?
Of course whoever has money will make money.
The richest people were of course the nobles and businessmen.
"Yin Wenren, I am very optimistic about you."
Oya Chengyan patted Yin Wenren on the shoulder and said passionately: "You must have a place in the position of Duke. Those nobles who once looked down on you will be stepped on by you!"
"You may even go down in history because of your terrifying wealth. The wealth you possess may be able to buy this country!"
"Leave a name in history...?"
Yin Wenren's breathing stagnated, and his greasy face showed excitement.
Is there anything in this world that is more honorable than leaving a name in history?
If your name can be remembered even after death, then your life will probably be worth it!
However, what Oya Castle Enemy did not say is that there are actually two types of leaving a name in the annals of history.
Can the two concepts of "famous for eternity" and "infamous for eternity" be the same?
"Remember, the iris must not be allowed to fall into the dust. It must become a symbol of status and be completely separated from the poor common people."
After a final confession, Oya Chengyan handed the scroll that preserved the iris to Yin Wenren, and then the figure slowly melted in the air and disappeared in front of him.
It is naturally impossible to truly disappear out of thin air. He just used the illusion of "Blood Dragon Eyes" to deceive his eyes.
Although the method was not high-end, it was mysterious and strange enough to make Yin Wenren feel awe-inspiring.
Realizing that the opponent's strength was mysterious and unpredictable, he put all his little thoughts back.
Looking at the scroll containing the iris flowers, Yin Wenren's back immediately straightened, and he finally felt a little more confident.
"Don't you think that bitch Qingchuan looks down on me and keeps urging me to pay back the debt? Look at how I'm going to swell your face with money this time!"
Would it be better for me to just throw a big bag of gold coins in his face, or slap the banknotes in his face and turn around and leave without looking back?
Yin Wenren was thinking about happy things in his mind, and the expression on his face couldn't help but ripple.
………………
The Country of Waves, in a small village near the sea.
A rising sun rose from the rippling sea, illuminating the sea with red-gold light, but it still could not dispel the hazy fog in the air.
In a wooden house, a family of four was sitting around a wooden table having breakfast.
It is said to be breakfast, but in fact it is just wild vegetables and gruel picked from outside.
"Father, your health is getting worse and worse."
Looking at Dazna who was coughing violently, Kesha quickly put down the bowl and said in a worried tone: "You should rest at home for a while recently, and then go fishing with me on the sea after you recover."
He is a fisherman who came to the country of Waves from other countries. While fishing, he saved Tatsuna's grandson Yinali from drowning. Later, he was recognized by Tatsuna and became a member of the family, Zinba's husband. , Yin Nali's stepfather.
"You kid, stop talking nonsense, I'm not old yet, and...ahem!"
Before he could finish speaking, Dazna started coughing again.
"Ahem! I'm fine!"
Putting out his hand to stop his daughter Jinbo's support, Dazna calmed down for a moment and said in a hoarse voice: "Besides, there are four people in the family. I haven't received a commission to build a bridge for a long time, so I have to consider the livelihood of the family."
"But……"
"Okay, stop talking!"
Kesha wanted to say something else, but Dazna interrupted him directly, his tone full of helplessness and said: "I won't go fishing with you. I'll take a walk around by myself to see if there is any work I can do." .”
"Oh, even if there is a job, those damn businessmen won't give me much money."
Hearing this, both Kesha and Zinbo fell silent.
Although Yin Nali on the side was still young, he was also affected by this dull atmosphere and ate his meal quietly.
Tatsuna is a very famous old man near the Land of Waves.
As the leading bridge-building expert in the Land of Waves, his skills in the field of architecture are very good, and the workers around him recognize his ability and virtue.
However, due to the inaction of the daimyo and nobles, pirates plundering coastal towns in the Land of Waves became more and more rampant.
Whether it is building bridges or fishing, they have been greatly affected.
In recent years, fewer and fewer businessmen have entrusted him with building bridges in Wave Country. He cannot do his full-time job and can only go to sea with Kesha to rely on fishing to support his family's livelihood.
The extremely simple breakfast for a family of four ended in silence.
"Father, Kesha, please be careful."
Kesha and Dazna walked out of the house, followed by Zinbo's worried eyes and warnings.
"Do not worry."
Dazna patted Kesha's strong arm and said with a smile: "Kesha is a strong boy. He is not afraid even if he encounters gangsters. As for the old man, I... I am so popular that no one will do anything to me. "
After that, the two left home, one went to sea to fish, and the other went to the city to work.
Not long after, Dazna wandered into the city with his hands behind his back.
As soon as he entered the town, he was attracted by a crowd of people.
"Huh? What's going on over there?"
Dazna frowned and walked towards the crowd curiously.
At this time, the place was already crowded with people, most of them were dressed as workers, and some came to watch the excitement. Everyone was talking about it.
"Hey, Tatsuna is here too!"
"Quickly, let Dazuna see what's going on."
Relying on his reputation among the workers, everyone made way for Dazna.
It wasn't until he squeezed into the crowd that Dazna saw what the crowd was surrounding.
It was a middle-aged man with a smile.
There is a piece of wood standing on his left hand and a sign on his right hand.
——Fifty gold will be given to those who can move.
