In the country of Waves, a dark warehouse is crowded with people.
"Good morning, fellow citizens!"
Yin Wenren stood in front of everyone, showed a very warm smile, and looked at everyone in front of him cordially.
"Good morning, mentor!" everyone replied in unison.
As they said that, they all looked at the suitcase in front of Yin Wenren, with unconcealable fanaticism on their faces.
Yin Wenren seemed not to notice at all and continued, "It's still the usual process today, is it okay?"
"No problem! Tutor!" Everyone replied again, their tone becoming obviously more excited.
"Great! So, let's get started."
Yin Wenren nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and then said passionately: "Please follow me and recite the motto to strengthen your goals and build confidence."
"Only when you endure hardships can you become the best among people. If you want to succeed, you must be patient first and you will become the best among people."
"Thank you to my compatriots for giving me this opportunity!"
"We will definitely succeed because we are compatriots!"
Veins popped up on everyone's necks, and they followed Yin Wenren and shouted at the top of their lungs, "...because we are compatriots!"
Seeing such a scene of "enthusiastic unity", although Yin Wenren had a smile on his lips, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.
"These people are really crazy."
How terrible are the "devil's formula" and "the devil's theory" that the man gave him back then?
As a spectator, he could pat his chest while staying out of the situation, thinking with disdain that he would definitely not fall into a trap.
But as he gets deeper and deeper into it, he begins to understand just how terrible the things he is currently manipulating really are.
The scary thing about that theory is that it erases personal thoughts through emotional connections, makes people feel a sense of belonging to the collective by soothing the soul, and makes people crazy and lose ambition by amplifying desires.
If there is a 10% profit, businessmen start to use this method; if there is a 20% profit, they will become completely active; if there is a 50% profit, they will dare to take risks; for 100% profit, they will dare to trample on everything Rules; with 300% profit, they dare to commit any crime and even risk hanging their heads.
The fire was already burning. At this time, if Yin Wenren dared to take a step back, he would be eaten clean by the irrational beasts below.
If anyone dares to stand in front of them, they will fight like mad dogs.
No longer hungry for truth, blind to evidence of discord, whoever feeds them the illusion becomes the master of these mad dogs.
"So, I didn't fall into it myself, but I had to make a choice."
Yin Wenren glanced at the pile of suitcases in his hand, his eyes flashed with the same enthusiasm as everyone else, and he comforted himself in his heart.
Whether it is a group or an independent individual, once they lose the ability to think, their understanding of themselves will become very vague, and they will firmly believe in all the stupid choices they have made...
From the moment Yin Wenren made his choice, he also fell into this bottomless trap, and the subsequent development of the situation was beyond his control.
After the verbal motivation stage was completed, Yin Wenren led the crowd in a fierce round of applause that lasted several minutes.
Until his palms became red and numb, until the atmosphere of the scene was heated up, until everyone's remaining sanity was completely burned out.
"Ahem! I know what everyone is looking forward to."
Yin Wenren moistened his throat, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Now, I officially announce that the first phase of subscription has ended, and the first phase of reward sharing is now! Starting!"
After finishing speaking, Yin Wenren decisively turned around and left. The security personnel behind him carried several suitcases to the stage.
Then, under the gaze of those pairs of extremely hot eyes.
Facing the people in the audience, they jointly opened the suitcase in front of them.
"call……"
In the huge room, everyone's breath couldn't help but stagnate as they looked at the scene in front of them, falling into a deathly silence.
Money, a lot of money, stacked together like a small mountain bag of money.
The green banknotes were bundled and stacked on the table, stacked on top of everything, as high as a person.
Looking at the money stamped on the table, the brains of everyone present had shut down and they had lost their ability to think.
Yin Wenren put his hands on the table, picked up a bundle of money notes, and said with a smile on his face: "Tell me, what is this?"
The color pattern composed of money bills shocked the nerves of everyone in front of him.
They were like mad dogs after seeing the bones, their eyes seemed to glow red.
Yin Wenren fiddled with the money in his hand, and then said to the person in charge of statistics behind him: "Let's report it."
"...Okay, okay!"
The statistician came to his senses and took out a compiled list from his arms.
"A total of thirty people participated in the first batch of subscriptions, which lasted for one month and made a total of..."
After a long time, the statistician lowered his head and checked the final amount again. With a trembling voice, the statistician read out the final figure with difficulty.
"A total of one billion and fifty million earned..."
Yin Wenren nodded calmly and threw the money in his hand on the table.
Looking at the pair of glowing red eyes in front of him, Yin Wenren pointed to the pile of money and said: "Compatriots, you chose to trust me back then, now it's time for me to fulfill my promise!"
After hearing Yin Wenren's words, everyone's faces flushed with excitement.
But he still didn't rush forward. Instead, he bowed straight to Yin Wenren and shouted in unison: "Thank you, instructor, for giving us this opportunity!"
With an extremely kind smile, Yin Wenren nodded, and then said, "Come on! Work hard! Our new chapter has just begun!"
"Now, everyone can come forward to receive the money."
Next, there was no need to maintain order, and everyone present was like water, slowly flowing towards the stage.
One by one, they took their own portion from the money pile on the table and put it on themselves. When they came off the stage, they did not forget to express their gratitude to Yin Wenren.
After everyone had received their money, Yin Wenren walked to the stage with a smile.
"Everyone, I believe you already know how terrible the benefits you are doing will bring."
"Your success has fully demonstrated the inevitability of success."
"It can change your destiny and create the glory of the bottom counterattack. It is worth fighting for for life!"
"And I, your mentor, your compatriot, bring this method to you, not only to change your own destiny, but also to help compatriots who have been oppressed, to bring everyone to get rich together, so that the wealth of society can be transferred from those nobles Return to our hands and completely change your destiny and status!
After a pause, Yin Wenren looked at everyone and shouted in a loud voice:
"Then... please tell me loudly, why are we standing here together?!"
“Wealth, wealth, wealth!
"Position, status, status!
"Revenge, revenge, revenge!
Yin Wenren continued to shout loudly: "So, are you willing to continue to contribute your strength to our common cause?"
"willing!"
"I can not hear!
"Yes! Yes!"
Yin Wenren grinned and raised his arms; "Tell me, what are you about to get?!"
"Wealth! Position! Revenge!
"Everyone shouted at the top of their lungs and their faces turned red.
Peng!
"very good!"
Yin Wenren slammed the table, his breathing became rapid, and he scanned the people in front of him: "Originally, I only approved 300 quotas for the second phase of the subscription."
"However, I felt the determination and trust of my compatriots, so I raised the number to 300 without permission, just to help more compatriots change their destiny!"
After that, he opened the black curtain behind him.
Hundreds of pots of irises exuded an alluring fragrance, and the extremely bright colors made everyone fall in love.
The wealth represented by iris makes everyone crazy about it.
Feeling the fire of desire reignited, Yin Wenren's eyes were filled with ridicule and greed.
He slammed the table and said in a fierce tone: "Compatriots! You are one step faster than everyone else, and every step faster means every step is faster! Do you want others to catch up with you?"
"Do you want to wait until others succeed before you regret it?"
“I have tried to give you the opportunity, it’s up to you whether you can seize it or not!
Everyone pressed their thumbprints on the subscription contract without hesitation.
Under Yin Wenren's watch, these thirty people turned around and left one after another, returning to the group environment.
Desire is like poison. If there is a crack in the container, the poison will spread.
The entire upper class of the Land of Waves will soon become a breeding ground for the spread of this poison.
What’s even more frightening is that the world currently has no antidote to this poison.
This kind of poison doesn't even need to be hidden or covered up. By the time the people above find out, the poison has already penetrated the bones of the entire upper class of the Country of Waves.
………………
In the following period, the trend of iris flowers not only did not fade with time, but also became more and more intense.
A group of people who hoarded a large number of iris flowers took advantage of this trend to spread wildly among the merchants of the Country of Waves. It spread like a virus, and more and more people joined them.
Originally, the big businessmen and nobles only had a disdainful attitude towards this.
However, when they saw the businessmen around them beginning to achieve financial freedom, they couldn't help but feel envious, and began to look for connections everywhere, hoping to join them, become first-class members, and join in the crazy gluttonous feast.
At the same time, in a spectacular mansion, a middle-aged nobleman in gorgeous clothes frowned slightly while listening to the servant's report.
"Did that guy Yin Wenren get so lucky that he became a so-called third-level agent?"
A month ago, Yin Wenren was a waste dealer on the verge of bankruptcy. Not long ago, he was humiliated by him in front of everyone at a party.
He thought that this name would never appear in front of him again.
However, now that he heard the reports from the servants and the usual gossip in the aristocratic circle, the middle-aged nobles felt inexplicably uneasy.
He just made up his mind yesterday to join in the feast of iris hype, but he didn't expect that he would be so inferior to that guy Yin Wenren...
A loser who once looked down upon was now sitting on his head. Such a huge contrast was difficult for the arrogant middle-aged noble to accept.
After all, he is not a vulgar businessman like Yin Wenren. He is a well-respected person in the aristocratic circle.
Just when the middle-aged noble was still considering the gains and losses.
"It's not good! Dad!"
His son stumbled in, holding a letter in his hand and shouting: "No! Yin Wenren has issued an order, and you are strictly prohibited from becoming a downline!"
The middle-aged noble's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Grabbing the envelope before the ink was completely dry, he saw the words on the letter:
"From now on, anyone who dares to develop Qingshui Hongsan as a downline, I will sever all business cooperation with them!" The name of the signature is Yin Wenren, the businessman who was humiliated by him in public.
Ironically, he brought the other party to the top circles of the Country of Waves, and the other party also put him on the blacklist of the iris trade.
"Damn it! How dare that loser do this to me!?"
Qingshui Hongsan's hand holding the envelope shook violently, and he roared with great anger.
Not only was he heartbroken that he could not participate in this unprecedented gluttony, but he also felt humiliated because he was blacklisted by the trash he once looked down upon!
Qing Shuihong suddenly raised his head and looked at the clan members rushing in front of him.
"You all listen to me!"
Qingshui Hongsan's face trembled, he gritted his teeth and warned sternly: "My clan members, Qingshui Hongsan, are all distinguished nobles!"
"If any of you dare to get involved in the iris trade! I will...I will kick him out and refuse to recognize his noble status!"
However, after he finished venting, he gradually calmed down and looked at the clansmen again.
But he found that each of them had strange expressions, and then they all took out the same contract from their backs.
Even the son who is usually the most favored by Qingshui Hongsan is like this.
He held the contract with a confused expression on his face: "Dad, although you are very kind to me, but..."
"But you shouldn't cut off our path to wealth just because of your own reasons."
"We are just the lowest nobles in the aristocratic circle, barely maintaining a little face. If we are kicked out if we engage in the iris trade, we would rather sever the father-son relationship with you! I hope you can understand! "
Looking at the clan members who signed the contract one by one, and the greed and desire in their eyes, Qingshui Hongsan finally couldn't help it with his trembling hands, and slammed the envelope to the ground.
"Get out! Get out of here! Go and sell iris flowers!"
After hearing this, they only hesitated for a moment, and under the leadership of Qingshui Hong's third son, everyone turned and left the house.
Looking at the empty house, Qingshui Hongsan froze on the spot.
Immediately, he slumped down on the chair.
"Crazy, all crazy! No sense at all!"
"Since you don't take me with you, then everyone doesn't have to play! I want to see what other tricks you small businessmen have!
