Chapter 249: The Crazy Kingdom of Waves
In the Land of Waves, a dark warehouse was crowded with people
"Good morning, compatriots!"
Yi Wenren stood in front of the crowd, showing a very warm smile, and looked at the people in front of him kindly.
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"Teacher, good morning!" Everyone answered in unison.
As they said this, they all looked at the suitcase in front of Yi Wenren, with undisguised enthusiasm on their faces.
Yi Wenren seemed to have not noticed it at all, and continued, "Today is still the usual process, is it okay?"
"No problem! Teacher!" Everyone answered again, and their tone became obviously more excited.
"Very good! Then, let's get started."
Yi Wenren nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and then said passionately: "Please follow me to recite the motto to set your goals and build confidence."
"Only those who endure hardships can become superior people. To succeed, you must be patient and you will become superior people."
"Thank my compatriots for giving me this opportunity!"
"We will definitely succeed because we are compatriots!"
The veins on everyone's necks bulged, and they screamed with Yi Wenren at the top of their lungs, "... because we are compatriots!"
Looking at such a "passionate and united" scene, Yi Wenren smiled at the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
"This group of people are really crazy."
How terrible were the "devil's formula" and "devil's theory" that the man gave him at the beginning?
As a spectator, he could pat his chest and think with disdain that he would definitely not fall into the trap if he stayed out of it.
But as he got deeper and deeper into it, he could understand how terrible the things he was currently controlling were.
The terrible thing about that theory is that it wipes out individual thoughts through emotional connection, makes people feel a sense of belonging to the collective by soothing the soul, and makes people crazy and lose their minds by amplifying desires.
If there is a 10% profit, businessmen will start to use this method; with a 20% profit, they will be completely active; with a 50% profit, they dare to take risks; for 100% profit, they dare to trample on all rules; with a 300% profit, they dare to commit any crime, even the risk of being hanged.
The fire has been burned. At this time, if Yi Wenren dares to take a step back, he will be eaten up by the group of irrational beasts below.
If someone dares to stand in front of them, they will definitely fight like mad dogs.
They no longer desire the truth, turn a blind eye to evidence that does not suit their taste, and whoever provides them with illusions can become the master of this group of mad dogs.
"So, I didn't fall into it myself, but had to make a choice."
Yi Wenren glanced at the pile of suitcases at hand, and his eyes flashed with the same fanaticism as everyone else, and he comforted himself in his heart.
Whether it is a group or an individual, once they lose the ability to think, their understanding of themselves becomes very vague, and they firmly believe in all the stupid choices they have made...
When Yi Wenren made the choice, he also fell into this bottomless trap, and the development of the situation was no longer up to him.
After the verbal motivation stage was completed, Yi Wenren led everyone to applaud fiercely for several minutes.
Until their palms were clapped red and numb, until the atmosphere on the scene was heated up, until the little remaining rationality of everyone was completely burned out.
"Ahem! I know what everyone is looking forward to."
Yi 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, now! Start!!"
After the voice fell, Yi Wenren decisively turned around and left, and the security personnel behind him lifted several suitcases onto the stage.
Then, under the gaze of those extremely burning eyes.
Facing the people in the audience, they opened the suitcases in front of them together.
"Huh..."
In the huge room, looking at the scene in front of them, everyone's breathing stagnated and fell into a dead silence.
Money, a lot of money, piled up like a small mountain of money.
The green banknotes were bundled and stacked on the table, stacked up, and it was actually a person high.
Looking at the banknotes on the table, the brains of everyone present had crashed, and then lost the ability to think.
Yi Wenren placed his hands on the table, picked up a bundle of banknotes, and said with a smile on his face: "Tell me, what is this?"
The color pattern formed by the banknotes shocked the nerves of everyone in front of him.
They were like mad dogs that saw bones, and their eyes seemed to glow red.
Yi Wenren fiddled with the banknotes in his hand, and then said to the person in charge of statistics behind him: "Report it."
"...Okay, okay!"
The statistician came back to his senses and trembled as he took out a summary list from his arms.
"The number of people who participated in the first batch of subscriptions was 30, for a period of one month, and a total of ..."
After a long time, he lowered his head and repeatedly confirmed the final amount. The statistician read out the final number with difficulty in a trembling voice.
"A total of 1.5 billion was earned..."
Yi Wenren nodded calmly and threw the banknotes in his hand on the table.
Looking at the pairs of red eyes in front of him, Yi Wenren pointed to the pile of money and said, "My compatriots, you chose to trust me at the beginning, and now it's time for me to fulfill my promise!"
After hearing Yi Wenren's words, everyone's faces flushed because of being too excited.
But they still didn't rush forward, but bowed straight to Yi Wenren, shouting in unison: "Thank you, mentor, for giving us this opportunity!"
With an extremely kind smile, Yi Wenren nodded, and then said, "Come on! Work hard! Our new chapter has just begun!"
"Now, everyone can come forward to get the money."
Next, there was no need to maintain order, and the people present flowed slowly to the stage like a stream of water.
One by one, they took their own share from the pile of money on the table and put it on their bodies. When they left the stage, they did not forget to express their gratitude to Yi Wenren.
After everyone had received the money, Yi Wenren walked to the stage with a smile on his face.
"Everyone, I think you already know how terrible the benefits of what you are doing now will be."
"Your success has fully demonstrated the inevitability of success."
"It can change your destiny, create the glory of the bottom counterattack, and it is worth our lifelong struggle!"
"And I, your mentor, your compatriot, bring this method to everyone, not only to change my own destiny, but also to help my compatriots who have been oppressed, to make everyone rich together, so that the wealth of society can return from the hands of those nobles to our hands, and completely change your destiny and status!
After a pause, Yi Wenren looked at everyone and shouted in a high voice:
"Then... Please tell me loudly, why are we standing here together? !"
"Wealth, wealth, wealth! !"
"Status, status, status! !"
"Revenge, revenge, revenge! !"
Yi Wenren continued to shout loudly: "Then, are you willing to continue to contribute your strength to our common cause?"
"Yes!"
"I can't hear you! !"
"Yes! Willing!! "
Yi Wenren's mouth curled up and he raised his arms high; "Tell me, what are you going to get? !"
"Wealth! Status! Revenge! !" Everyone shouted hoarsely and their faces flushed.
Bang!!
"Very good!"
Yi Wenren slammed the table, his breathing became rapid, and he glanced at the people in front of him: "Originally, my superiors only approved 300 subscription quotas for the second phase."
"However, I felt the determination and trust of my compatriots, so I raised it to 300 people without authorization, just to help more compatriots change their fate!"
After that, he lifted the black curtain behind him.
Hundreds of pots of irises exuded an alluring fragrance, and the extremely gorgeous colors gradually made everyone sink.
The wealth represented by irises made everyone crazy.
Feeling the fire of desire rekindled, Yi Wenren's eyes were full of ridicule and greed.
He slammed the table and said fiercely: "Compatriots! You are one step faster than everyone else, and if you are one step faster, you will be faster every step! Do you want others to catch up with you? "
"Do you want to wait until others succeed before you regret it?"
"I have already fought for the opportunity to give everyone. It depends on you whether you can grasp it! ! "
Everyone pressed their thumbprints on the subscription contract without hesitation.
Under the gaze of Yi Wenren, the 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 upper class of the entire Wave Country will soon become a hotbed for the spread of this poison.
What's more terrifying is that there is currently no antidote for this poison in this world.
This poison does not even need to be hidden or concealed. When the people above find out, the upper class of the entire Wave Country has been poisoned.
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For a period of time in the following period, the trend of irises not only did not fade with time, but it became more and more The trend is getting worse.
A group of people who have hoarded a large number of irises took advantage of this trend to spread it among the merchants in the country of waves, just like a virus spreading wildly, and more and more people joined them.
Originally, those big merchants and nobles just held a disdainful attitude towards this.
However, when they saw that the merchants around them began to achieve financial freedom, they couldn't help but envy them, and began to look for connections everywhere in the hope of joining them, becoming a first-level member and joining the crazy feast.
At the same time, in a spectacular mansion, a middle-aged noble in gorgeous clothes listened to the servant's report and frowned slightly.
"Is that guy Yi Wenren so lucky that he became a so-called third-level agent? "
A month ago, Yi Wenren was a rubbish merchant on the verge of bankruptcy, and he was humiliated by him in front of everyone at a party not long ago.
He thought that this name would never appear in front of him again.
However, after hearing the servants' report and the rumors in the noble circle, the middle-aged nobleman was inexplicably uneasy.
He made up his mind yesterday to join the gluttonous feast of hyping Iris, but he didn't expect to be inferior to Yi Wenren...
A rubbish that he once looked down on is now riding on his head. Such a huge contrast makes it difficult for the arrogant middle-aged noble to accept.
After all, he is not a vulgar businessman like Yi Wenren. He is a well-known person in the aristocratic circle.
Just when the middle-aged noble was still considering the gains and losses.
"Oh no! Dad!"
His son stumbled in, holding a letter in his hand, and shouted: "Oh no! Yi Wenren has issued an order, strictly prohibiting you from becoming a downline!"
The middle-aged noble's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He grabbed the envelope whose ink had not yet completely dried, and he saw the words on the letter:
"From now on, anyone who dares to develop Qingshui Hongsan as a downline, I will cut off all business cooperation with him!" The signature was Yi Wenren's name, the businessman who was humiliated by him in public.
Ironically, he proposed the other party to the circle of high-level officials of the Wave Country, and the other party also pulled himself into the blacklist of the iris trade.
"Damn it! How dare that waste do this to me!?"
Qingshui Hongsan's hand holding the envelope trembled violently, and he roared in great anger.
Not only was he heartbroken that he could not participate in this unprecedented gluttony, but he was also humiliated because he was blacklisted by the trash he once looked down upon!
Qingshui Hongsan suddenly raised his head and looked at the tribesmen who came in front of him.
"Listen to me, all of you!"
Qingshui Hongsan's face trembled, and he gritted his teeth and warned sternly: "My tribesmen are all well-known nobles!"
"If anyone dares to get involved in the iris trade! I will... I will kick him out and refuse to recognize his noble status!"
However, after he vented his anger, he gradually calmed down and looked at his tribesmen again.
He found that they all had strange expressions, and then they took out the same contract from behind.
Even the son who was the most favored by Qingshui Hongsan on weekdays was the same.
He held the contract and said with a look of embarrassment: "Dad, although you are very good to me, but..."
"But you shouldn't cut off our way to wealth because of your own reasons."
"We are only the lowest nobles in the aristocratic circle, barely maintaining that little face. If we are kicked out of the house for engaging in iris trade, we would rather sever the father-son relationship with you! I hope you can understand!"
Looking at the clansmen who signed the contract one by one, and the greed and desire in their eyes, Qingshui Hongsan's trembling hands finally couldn't help it, and he threw the envelope to the ground fiercely.
"Get out! Get out! Go sell irises!"
Hearing this, they hesitated for a moment, and under the leadership of Qingshui Hongsan's son, everyone turned around and left the house.
Looking at the empty house, Qingshui Hongsan was stunned.
Immediately, he slumped in a chair.
"Crazy, all crazy! No reason at all!"
"Since you don't take me with you, then we don't have to play anymore! I want to see what tricks you small businessmen have!"