The code of wealth.
Since it is a password, there is a trick to use it.
The core of the trick is nothing more than a word: lick, but this lick is not licking upwards, but licking downwards.
Although not entirely true, licking from top to bottom usually works better and can better satisfy the empty hearts of the target group.
If you want to unlock the code of wealth, you must be in a strong position... at least strong or upper class in the target's mind, and then ignore the facts, launch a fierce emotional attack without principles, and output violent praise.
The output target must be a group of people who generally have low self-esteem, but have strong collective emotions and appear particularly arrogant and narrow-minded.
For example, if you say that someone's food is delicious, that person will laugh foolishly, put his or her arm around your arm and say affectionately, "You have good taste, you are a true friend, and we will be close friends from now on!"
If you are not used to eating other people's food, and you tell them the truth, they will immediately get angry and yell at you, "You barbarian, you know nothing! When my ancestors were eating delicious food, you were still eating raw meat and drinking blood!"
In his previous life, Fang Zhengyi was enlightened the first time he saw a foreigner display the code of wealth on the Internet.
At that time, he was a poor intern who dreamed of getting rich overnight on the Internet. He could only drool with envy as he watched outsiders with no technical skills making money across the sea.
But at that time he was still an energetic young man, and he always felt that he had a chance to get rich. As expected, he found his good neighbor Tianzhu on the Internet!
If you study Hindi hard and go to India to unlock the code of wealth, your chances of success should be very high!
In order to successfully implement the plan, Fang Zhengyi even fantasized about finding a girlfriend with body odor so as to train himself to adapt to eating curry and armpit sandwiches.
But after studying English for more than ten years, I still know shit about it, and my Hindi learning plan failed as expected.
Fang Zhengyi is a man of few years, although he was full of ideas when he was young...
After studying Hindi hard for three days, he finally made the difficult decision to give up the Tianzhu gold mine.
It's not that I haven't fantasized about taking shortcuts, such as giving myself a set of cosmetic surgery, modifying my nose to have a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, wearing a wig, and deliberately using my poor native language to flatter my own people.
But I had neither the money nor the courage, so I could only think about it and plan B had to be shelved.
I felt depressed in my last life, but this life is different!
The culture of Jing State itself is at a high level, and when it faces a culturally poor country like Jin State, it is a top-down approach.
And Fang Zhengyi is now in a high position, so this kind of licking will increase the effectiveness.
Mr. Fang’s dream of finding the code to wealth in his previous life was, to some extent, realized in the Kingdom of Jin.
For more than ten days, he visited each place according to the list, expressing his longing for Dajin.
No one can stand being flattered.
Especially the modern wealth codes, they are too strong!
The important officials in the Jin Dynasty court could not bear it at all and were defeated one after another, and their favorability towards Fang Zhengyi rose sharply.
Alibai took Zhou Tie to train in the military camp every day, and the results were fruitful.
The soldiers who stayed behind to defend the city were not elite soldiers, and their treatment was not very good. Those who could be allocated to Alibai were even worse.
As soon as the treatment was slightly improved, the two thousand men under him began to feel grateful.
Everything went smoothly, and the only one who was dissatisfied was probably Ali Bai.
Every now and then he would go back to talk to Fang Zheng and ask about the situation.
Fang Zhengyi shook his head every time and tried to sow discord between him and those officials, which made him even more angry.
That day, Fang Zheng returned to the inn from the general's mansion with a red face.
The hotpot we had today had really good meat and we drank a lot of wine.
Our lives are getting better and better.
This was already the third round of meals at the General's Mansion, and Ishbu's attitude towards him had become much warmer.
At this rate, it should be ready in two days... After such a long period of investigation and research, most people should have time in two days.
Fang Zhengyi sat on the bed, thinking in a daze.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door: "Teacher, are you there?"
Fang Zheng staggered slightly as he walked forward to open the door. Ali Bai was standing at the door, looking a little depressed.
He got straight to the point and asked, "Teacher, how are you today?"
"No...no! Ishbu is adamant and won't give in no matter what we say. Hey...he said that if the eldest prince were here, he would consider it." Fang Zhengyi sighed continuously.
Big brother?
A vein popped out on Ali Bai's forehead, and he clenched his fists and asked, "What about the others? Do they still have the same attitude as before?"
"Almost...almost the same."
Seeing Fang Zhengyi's perfunctory attitude, Ali Bai suppressed his anger and said, "Teacher, did you say it? How could no one agree? You told me at the beginning that there were old officials who were willing to give up some power and responsibilities and hand them over to me."
"besides..."
Oh shit, it’s impossible for a person to be so useless that he has to wait to be fed all day long!
Hearing him nagging non-stop, Fang Zheng, under the influence of alcohol, slammed the table and angrily said, "How can you talk to the teacher like that?"
"Do you want to hear what you are talking about? Huh?! Teacher, haven't I done enough for you? I have been running around for you these past few days! I haven't slept at all, and I have vomited more than ten times just because of drinking. Who the hell am I doing this for? Hiss, I say you fucking..."
Seeing Fang Zheng getting angry, Ali wasted his time and quickly invited him to the table and poured two cups of tea: "Teacher, calm down. Did you drink too much? Drink some tea."
"Do you think I still have a chance?"
Seeing Ali's sour face, Fang Zheng was startled and bit his tongue hard.
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