[325 – Free is the most expensive]
Feiqi felt that his brain was blank, and his face was full of confusion: “…Book?”
Lin Jie kept his usual warm and kind smile, and couldn’t help but put the book “Hou Hei Xue” in his hand into Feiqi’s arms, and then patted him on the shoulder: “As I said just now, the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. , as long as the books sold are good enough, it doesn’t really matter if there is a name or a signboard.”
Before the latter could respond, he hurriedly grabbed the book, and when he raised his head and wanted to ask again, he saw a meaningful smile on Lin Jie’s face: “Now, you can verify the truth of this sentence for yourself. Now – after reading this book, all the questions in your heart will naturally have answers.”
He kept smiling, pointed to the book, and said, “If you want me to say, it’s completely unrealistic for you to expect others to change their minds to cooperate with you. It’s better to try to do it yourself, change your strategy and direction, and be more proactive. , how about creating the environment yourself.”
“After all – all things compete with each other, and different species need different food. The competition is not fierce. Only the more similar the same kind, the more intense the competition.”
“If you want to stand out from so many of your peers and be noticed by you, you still need some new angles.”
The young man in front of him was closer than before. I don’t know if it was an illusion. His face that was overlapped in the shadows seemed to be more clearly aggressive and oppressive. Although he was smiling, his dark eyes seemed to be empty. The abyss of nothing is daunting.
Feige glanced at the book in his hand and saw the title of the book written in a strange font on the black hard cover. He felt dry and couldn’t help swallowing.
What is this… an answer?
Did he ask any questions just now? It seems, it seems to be discussing… Did he use the correct method to manipulate people’s minds and let the doorman identify Lin Jie as a fake invitation?
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“It means that the content in this book is the ‘correct method’, but…is it really okay? I was using this ability to deal with him just now, but now he is instead giving me advice on what to do? ”
Feige looked at the book in his hand with a puzzled expression.
However, he finally realized something in his heart. It turned out that the guy in front of him who called himself the “ordinary owner of an ordinary bookstore” was just joking with him!
He is neither an ordinary person, nor does he run an ordinary bookstore at all.
I’m afraid, his business is to sell some special books containing extraordinary power to extraordinary people, so he was invited by Ji Bonong.
After Feiqi figured this out, he couldn’t help feeling regret in his heart. He only knew that there would be an extraordinary person at this banquet, but he didn’t expect to encounter one before entering the door. Moreover, it seemed that the other party seemed to be there. It is more than one level stronger than him-although Fitch, as a wild superhuman, does not know how to calculate the specific ability level, it is a fact that his own ability fails.
Not only did I not make friends, but I almost became an enemy, and fortunately my ability did not take effect…
Feige thought so happily, and then couldn’t help but have some doubts.
However, such a book…is there really a way to make him stronger?
Feiqi used the spiritual secret art obtained through abnormal channels. When the other party was unprepared, after making sufficient preparations, he could even apply mental hints to the panic level. be permanently changed.
This point, Fitch has personally tried, and the effect is very good.
Is there a right or wrong way to use such a simple and rude ability?
Although the current situation is that Feiqi’s ability is completely invalid, and his heart is completely seen by the other party… In short, he was completely defeated in this invisible confrontation, and the loss was terrible.
But he remains confident in his abilities.
This extraordinary ability of Feige is different from those of other extraordinary people. It is neither an innate talent nor an acquired skill.
A few months ago, he was just an ordinary vagabond who made money from street performances. Just overnight, he had enough power to turn him into a musical genius and be sought after by countless people.
And the reason is actually quite simple.
One night, when Fitch finally found the door to the new world and was ecstatic about it, an unknown and unknown guy appeared in front of him, gave him a strange potion, and floated and swirled in the glass container. With a deep black crystal mist.
According to that person, this is the “soul” of a dead superhuman. As long as you drink it, you can immediately have a powerful power to manipulate people’s hearts, but the downside is that this power no longer has room for growth, and will always be fixed in the death of the original owner. moment, and will be affected by the dead.
And as for the price… the tramp doesn’t care about that.
Risks do exist, but at that time, because he saw the dawn of life-changing, he was jealous to the point of losing his mind.
So… how can the power from the “soul” of a deceased be enhanced? How to be right?
Feiqi put down the book, stared blankly at the back of Lin Jie who had already walked to the front, and muttered: “Only after reading, will there be an answer… This kind of sales is much more exciting than those TV dramas that have become popular recently. .”
However, Feiqi’s heart at the moment was telling him that no matter whether the book was useful or not, he was already moved by Lin Jie’s words.
“Competition”… That’s right, what he desires most is to be able to stand on top of his peers, step on them to a higher position, and gain more people’s attention.
He doesn’t want to live a life like he used to die in a corner that no one might know about!
Whether he wants to control his mind or defeat those top musicians face to face, he is satisfying his desire.
“Simply controlling the mind to make them cooperate with me is really not very effective, especially when there are many people, and…that guy said that my ability can only be kept at the panic level, but what I want…maybe Far from enough.”
He looked at the book in his hand and was about to open it when he suddenly realized that the other party hadn’t said the price of the book, so he quickly stepped up to catch up, and hurriedly asked, “Lin… How to sell it?”
Lin Jie heard the movement behind him, brought up a planned smile, then cleared his throat with his hands behind his back, turned his head and said, “You are the first person I met at this banquet, just be a friend, this book I gave you the book.”
…and you don’t look like you’re rich, but you’re a potential customer to come to this banquet.
Feige opened his mouth, but instead of relaxing, his heart sank.
When he got the soul of the deceased, he already knew the truth that there is no free lunch in the world, and the price that needs to be paid is often higher for things that don’t want money.
Lin Jie laughed and said leisurely: “The calluses on the hands and feet are getting thicker and thicker, and the coal stained with dirt and dust is washed and blackened… I hope you can truly understand the truth of being a human being in this book, and make some achievements.”