Everyone was incredibly excited, not to mention someone from the village came out and told them that they had earned several thousand yuan a month.
People who earn tens of thousands are too far out of reach, but everyone in her village knows her, and she's earned that much.
They might not trust outsiders or strangers, but how could they not trust their fellow villagers? People from the same village are like family.
They started calling on others, including relatives and friends.
The original owner found it strange that he never mentioned work.
She didn't call for help, but was beaten up. When she finally asked why, she was taken to a remote mountain to cook for the miners.
It turns out that those who disobeyed would be sent to that place, where they had to cook and be... used as tools to amuse those men. The original owner was unwilling to accept this and spent five years running back.
It was only then that they discovered the woman who had made money had told the villagers that she had run off with another man and didn't want the child anymore.
After hearing this, the man immediately remarried, had a child with her, and then beat and verbally abused the original owner's son.
The original owner's son suffered greatly, dropping out of junior high school to work. He felt that studying was useless and that it was better to earn money to support himself.
Later, without education or diploma, he could only do the hardest jobs. Because he was too young, he was still a child laborer, and no one knew if something happened to him.
When the original owner returned, they immediately kicked her out. She told the child that she must study, but the child pushed her away and told her that studying was useless.
Later, she lost her child and died of grief. Her only wish was to leave this place and tell her child that education is truly useful.
She believed that studying would prevent her from being deceived and would lead to a job. Although she had never been to school and couldn't say anything else, she simply thought that studying was good.
How to put it? Under those circumstances, her heart was still only for her child; she didn't even think about revenge.
This is precisely the time when these people are constantly promoting and recruiting others. These people have already been brainwashed and are blinded by the so-called get-rich-quick scheme of making money from money.
"Okay, that's all for now. Next, you can tell your teachers what you've learned and what you want to do. If you're ambitious, you can call your family and bring people home."
Before long, you will form your own groups and teams, one person, ten people, one hundred people. At that time, each person will earn one hundred yuan, and one hundred people will earn ten thousand yuan. Just think about it, even college students may not earn more than you.
Most importantly, you don't have to be exposed to the wind and sun, or rain, and you don't have to do particularly strenuous physical labor or get scolded. Doesn't that sound great?
"Okay!" everyone shouted.
Everyone immediately ran with great enthusiasm to find the person who had brought them there.
It was just past the new millennium, and mobile phones were still the old-fashioned candybar phones, and not everyone had one, at least the original owner of this body didn't.
Even if they had cell phones, they were confiscated as soon as they arrived. Their bags were checked, and if Mo Yan wanted to call the police, she would have to go outside first.
Mo Yan followed and looked at the older woman who had said she was taking her out to work.
It's strange, really. Even though bringing her here only earns a 300 commission, she gave the original owner's mother-in-law 500 instead, giving her an extra 200. Isn't that incredibly thoughtful?
Mo Yan walked over and looked at her. "Sister Li, I also want to earn money. I want to earn tuition fees for my child."
Sister Li turned to look at Mo Yan and said, "Mo Yan, don't be in a hurry. Wait a couple more days and learn more before we talk about it."
She would naturally want others to come as soon as possible, but Mo Yan's situation is different. Her in-laws don't like her, and her own family ignores her. Who can she bring along? Besides...
Let's wait and see in two more days. "Don't be discouraged, I will personally guide you."
Over the next two days, Mo Yan continued to be brainwashed, and she discovered that she was even burning sandalwood incense during those two days.
It was an indescribable fragrance, but it smelled very pleasant.
Mo Yan smelled hallucinogenic drugs inside, which meant that once someone smelled it, they would believe whatever they were told, unconditionally.
They eat very little each day, just enough to keep them from starving. Only those who can bring people back are given a full meal.
Mo Yan approached Sister Li again, her voice filled with anxiety. "Sister Li, please help me make money! I've been away for so long, and seeing everyone else making money makes me so anxious."
"I just felt that you weren't..."
"What happened?"
Another person in charge came over and looked at the two people who were pulling and tugging at each other. Before Sister Li could speak, Mo Yan spoke up.
"Team leader, I want to make money. I've been listening to the plan for several days now, and I'm really anxious. I just want to make money as soon as possible. This is such a good way to make money. I want to tell my ladies about it. No need to work in the sun or rain or do hard labor. This is a job that so many people can't find."
Mo Yan was anxious, but also a little fanatical. Her eyes shone brightly, as if she would become rich tomorrow.
The team leader was very satisfied. "Then get to it. We need someone with your drive. Why didn't you go out and make calls or hand out flyers?"
Of course, they don't just rely on phone calls to reach out to friends and family; they also distribute flyers. But they really need die-hard fans—those who already believe this is a lucrative industry, that you can make a lot of money, and that these fans are the saviors of the poor.
"Sister Li said I still need to learn, but I really want to make money. Team leader, believe me, I can do it. I'll hand out flyers, I'll hand out lots of flyers. I think I can do some other promotional work too."
The team leader's eyes lit up upon hearing Mo Yan's words. "Oh? Tell me about it?"
"We just keep handing out flyers. If we hand out more, someone will eventually see them."
"Hmm, you have potential. You'll come with me. I'll show you how to hand out flyers." The team leader thought this guy was interesting.
"Okay!" Mo Yan happily followed the team leader.
"Team leader, I think she needs more experience..."
"What kind of training? If you said she lacked awareness, I could understand what you were saying. But this girl has a very high level of awareness and a thorough understanding of our principles. How can you say that?"
Sister Li gritted her teeth, about to say something.
"What, you don't have some ulterior motive, do you? You know we need to make money. What are you trying to do? Not letting our team members go out and develop their own teams, that's not right."
Sister Li: "!!!"
"No, no, no, that's not it. I just... I feel like something's off about her. Why is she so enthusiastic when she comes from the countryside?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Yan immediately sat down on the ground, tears streaming down her face. "Sister Li, don't go too far! I was truly grateful to you for saying you'd bring me out to make big money, but what are you saying now? I wanted to call my relatives and friends, but you wouldn't let me. I wanted to hand out flyers, but you wouldn't let me either. What are you trying to do? What do you even do? Why don't you want to make money?"
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