Chapter 1549: Control Him with Humiliation
There are a hundred kinds of people, all of different shapes and sizes; there are ten thousand kinds of things, all of different shapes and sizes.
You can't use the same method to treat different people. Some people will remember the beating for the rest of their lives, while others will only remember the food but not the beating. Treating a third brother like Jawaharlal requires special methods.
Because it's too cheap!
If you don't hit him lightly, he will look down on you. Even if you beat him enough, he will still be stubborn. So beating is auxiliary, and humiliation is the most important thing.
"Jawaharlal, you definitely won't give it to me because you're such a stubborn person." Lei Zhen changed the subject and said, "Don't you love over a thousand nuns? If you love them, you should accept their baptism."
"What do you want?" Jawaharlal asked in surprise. "You told me to kneel, and I knelt. I didn't say I wouldn't give you the list. What else do you want?"
"You won't refuse the baptism of holy water, right? It's okay to refuse, but you have to accept it. There's a saying that goes, if you can't resist, then close your eyes and accept it, haha." Lei Zhen laughed.
"Shenhua, you can't humiliate me like this!" Fujikanna said angrily.
"Baptism, blessing! You will receive over a thousand baptisms. How can this be considered humiliating? You should be happy and proud of this. This is an honor that no one else can enjoy!" Lei Zhen waved his hand and said, "Take them away. Prepare the grandest baptism for Jawaharlal!"
"No, no, Shenhua, you can't do this. I agree to your terms, but you can't do this to me! Please, you can talk however you want..."
Begging for mercy was futile and Jawaharlal was taken underground.
Then thousands of nuns chanted sacred songs and baptized Jawaharlal one after another.
Of course, the whole process was filmed!
The entire baptism process lasted a whole night. Even though we sped up the process, we couldn't complete it completely, but it was almost done.
After all, they are the purest and most sacred, and their powers are boundless.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Jawaharlal washed himself.
But no matter how clean you wash, there will still be a smell on your body, and this is the trace left by the sacred.
He was thrown into the plane in a daze. Before he could look up, Lei Zhen stepped on his head and made him lie on the ground like a dog.
"Jawaharlal, there is one thing you have to understand. Since you are a dog, it doesn't matter whose dog you are. Your identity as a dog will not change just because you are a dog for different people. Do you agree?" Lei Zhen said with a smile.
This is philosophy and also truth.
A dog is a dog, even if it belongs to the richest man and has better food, clothing and other necessities than most people, but it is still a dog and that cannot be changed.
"I agree," Jawaharlal said humbly.
"Baptism does have an effect." Lei Zhen nodded and said, "You can get a lot by being their dog, and you can get a lot by being my dog, too. We both beg for food. You're not a local dog, so you shouldn't be loyal to just one master, right?"
"Yes, you are right..."
At this time, Jawaharlal had no intention of resisting. The baptism of the night was not very harmful, but too insulting, so he could not even muster any thought of resistance.
Even though he climbed up from the slums, unfortunately the path he took was not the confrontational one of "my destiny is my own", but the one of trying his best to please.
To be honest, this approach is correct.
Why would there be so much struggle to climb the ladder? First, you have to be a humble dog, racking your brains to learn how to be loyal, lick the boots, and help your master deal with all sorts of shady matters.
Those who rely on struggle to climb up basically die miserably.
The chances of success for bootlickers are greater, while the chances of success for those who resist are almost zero. This is the reality.
If Jawaharlal had not met Lei Zhen, he would definitely be in a superior position, but now that he has met him, there is nothing he can do.
"Look, I've recorded everything." Lei Zhen pulled out a DV and said with a smile, "Aren't you enjoying the baptism as well? The most important thing for a dog is to get food, while the most important thing for a human is to close your eyes and enjoy yourself."
"yes……"
When Jawaharlal saw the scene in the video, he was almost crying with humiliation, but he had no choice but to endure it silently.
"Look carefully, watch it from beginning to end, and hold it in your arms until you crawl to the door to watch."
"yes……"
Humiliating others is also a means of control.
The most common thing is to find fault with someone's lifestyle, especially with women, and they always succeed because the essence of it is humiliation.
Lei Zhen can always see through the weaknesses of human nature and take full advantage of them.
He especially understood how important self-esteem was to human beings, especially people like Jawaharlal who had climbed up from the bottom and cared a lot about it.
He would even seize every opportunity to show off his current sense of superiority, just like the mentality of a nouveau riche: the higher the level of contact, the more he needs to use something to cover up his shortcomings.
He is obviously uneducated, but he likes calligraphy and painting; he obviously knows nothing, but he likes to talk about the Book of Changes with others.
When inviting people to dinner, they have to spend money to find some cultured people to accompany them, for fear that others will look down on them, so they rack their brains to whitewash themselves.
Isn’t it typical?
Jawaharlal is also a typical example. He lacked dignity when he was a child, and after he got up, he tried hard to put on dignity on his face. The dignity he had accumulated with great difficulty is now held by Lei Zhen.
If the video is released, he will lose face and his inferiority complex will surge like a tide; if the video is not released, he will have to defend it to the death, no matter what the cost.
A baptism of a thousand people, what would that feel like?
Even though the big guys were still polite to him when they came to the island, they would turn around and mock him mercilessly. Jawaharlal couldn't stand it!
"Jawaharlal, I will keep this video, but I'm not sure if I'll ever release it." Lei Zhen exhaled a puff of smoke and laughed, "But as long as you do as I say, I'll give you greater dignity, such as joining the Yellow Faction. As long as your merits are sufficient, I guarantee you'll be able to join the cabinet."
After a slap, you have to give him a candy, otherwise the slap loses its meaning.
Entering the cabinet is definitely the most prestigious thing, and it can infinitely magnify one's dignity.
"Mr. Shenhua, you mean..."
"In Koh Samui, you will always be a service staff. Don't expect to climb up the ladder because no one wants to promote experienced workers who are easy to use."
This sentence speaks out the essence. If you are capable, keep working hard. Don't expect to change things against the grain by relying on the spirit of an ox or a horse. No matter how well you do your job, you are destined to work.
Even if there is a vacant position above, it will most likely be filled by airborne troops.
"I will make you a state legislator, governor, enter parliament, and eventually enter the cabinet - you may not believe my promise, but you must believe that I can destroy the dignity you have worked so hard to build!" Lei Zhen laughed again.
He was not afraid that Jawaharlal would not agree, because he had seen through him long ago. When facing someone who was more powerful than himself, he could throw away all his dignity.
This is slavery, and it is also a caste rooted in the bones.
Just like Oriental people, many people have seen through the true face of a certain school of thought, but they can’t get rid of it at all!
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