Chapter 16: Mental Techniques
Life is like a dream, like a white horse.
Plans are always not as fast as change, often things will always change with the passage of time, the past has passed, the future will also pass, the important thing is the present, is to live in the present, this is the most profound realization since Dinger's rebirth.
Originally, he didn't want to make a move today, but the opportunity was too good, the time, the place, the people and several favorable factors were all gathered, and there was a lack of money to build an Internet cafΓ© in hand, and more importantly, the skills were also itchy, and in the end, this product couldn't stand the temptation and chose to shoot.
Of course, he understands that he must return it when he mixes it, this wise saying in the old line. My heart was also very entangled, and it wasn't until today that many factors were mixed together to figure it out.
-- If you confine yourself to a circle because of some hypothetical things in your previous life, then the stage will become smaller and smaller in the future, and you must be happy in life, and blindly keeping a low profile and withdrawing will definitely make the life you want farther and farther away.
Whether the future will be a brilliant fireworks, or a vast and rugged dark road, no one knows. Dinger does not daydream, knowing that if he does not act on it now, he will be reduced to mediocrity in a few years.
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Dinger was carrying a black plastic bag containing 50,000 yuan, and the money arrived smoothly. The bald head who loses money is very refreshing, and after the shock, the loss of money is neat.
Also, who doesn't have a time of three declines and six prosperity, besides, these 60,000 seem to others to be a lot, but in the eyes of the bald head and the sixth brother, it is obvious that the bottom line has not been touched.
In fact, Dinger helped them from the side. In the eyes of other gamblers, even a student can win so much money, and the gambling game of Xiaoxiang's family is obviously not worth a thousand, which is more convincing than asking for some trust.
Dinger was very generous, and the students who came together were each 1,000, and the remaining 4,000 bento money was all distributed to the gamblers, and even the sixth brother who had never participated in the gambling game had a share.
Lu Junyi over there seems to have really changed his luck, starting from the second time he entered the box, he almost won, of course, this product does not have the courage of Dinger, he only dares to bet on the size, and does not bet on other big odds.
Time passed in a hurry, until nine o'clock in the evening, there was still an hour before the dormitory door closed, it was just right to rush back to school at this time, under Long Bin's kind reminder and urging, although several people were reluctant, but finally left Xiaoxiang's house.
Today, everyone in the group is very happy, on the way back, the atmosphere of winning money is still permeating, Han Ming, Gu Jun, and Lu Junyi walked in front to exchange their experience of winning money today, and they talked about it as a sibling, and a few people made an appointment to come back in a few days to do a big one.
Dinger and Long Bin walked a little behind, he was carrying a bulging black plastic bag, and he was not afraid of being robbed.
"Xiaolong, everyone is playing today, why don't you end up?" Dinger grabbed Long Bin's shoulders and asked Γ hotly.
Long Bin's eyes flashed with melancholy, and then said with a smile: "I haven't been good at this since I was a child, and I will get used to it when I grow up." β
Dinger shook his head and whispered, "There must be some other reason, right?" β
"No, what could be the reason for this!" Long Bin said firmly.
"It's a family factor." Dinger said abruptly. Today, he can be regarded as a serious observer of his friends who had lived together for three years in his previous life and did not understand. Obviously, as soon as the words came out, Long Bin's face was slightly gloomy, and Dinger knew that he had fallen into the trap he had set.
"No, if you don't like to gamble, you don't like to gamble, where are so many other factors." Long Bin looked at the flickering lights in the distance, looking indifferent.
As long as Lao Qian has a heart to talk, even the person who is defensive in his heart will fall into the trap, of course, provided that the person does not know that you are talking.
Dinger casually added: "Actually, you are very good at gambling......"
As soon as these words came out, Long Bin looked at Dinger in surprise: "...... You, how do you see that? β
Damn, guessed too right, Dinger wanted to laugh, but his face was still serious and said: "Just now when I was in Xiaoxiang's house, everyone played down, and you seem to be commonplace, if you are a person who can't gamble, you will be more or less excited, but you will ...... it all the time."
At this time, Long Bin fell into the psychological guidance set by Dinger unconsciously because of Dinge's words. Dinger saw Long Bin's brows furrowed, as if he was reminiscing about the past, so he added: "Because gambling has made you lose a lot of ......"
Long Bin's body trembled slightly, and his expression became more and more gloomy, and Dinger whispered again: "...... I guess the one who lost was the closest one. β¦β¦ You usually look like you're swaggering, but I know it's just a deliberate disguise on your part, but you're actually ...... inside It's always painful, and I think that's why you hate gambling so much. β
Long Bin's face became even more ugly, and he stopped and looked at Dinger with resentment. "You investigated me?"
Dinger didn't reply to his words, and said to himself: "I think, it should be your mother......"
Speaking of this, Long Bin's face was already distorted, so an accurate guess was born: "Your mother died early because of gambling......"
ββ¦β¦ That's enough. Dinger! Long Bin covered his face with his hands, as if he didn't dare to face Dinger to bring up his mother's matter.
"Your father is ...... Blame the culprit. Dinger threw out another sentence.
Long Bin was furious, his hands clenched into fists, and the three people in front of him also seemed to realize that the situation behind them was not right, and they all stopped. Dinger leaned into Long Bin's ear and whispered, "You don't want them to know about it, right?" β
This product is clearly set of Long Bin's words, but this sentence also calmed down Long Bin a little. He stared at Dinger in astonishment, surprise, and resentment, and the ferocity made Dinger feel cold, but he was more sure in his heart that this friend who had lived together for three years in his previous life was afraid that his relationship with gambling would not be too shallow.
"What are you doing?" Lu Junyi, who walked back, asked.
"It's nothing, boss, you go first, I'll discuss some things with Slender Ge, and I'll follow immediately." It was Long Bin who spoke, and he had tried his best to pretend to be the same as before.
"Well, okay." Lu Junyi glanced at Dinger suspiciously, and then turned to leave.
"Why are you investigating me?" Long Bin calmed down, looked at Dinger with complicated eyes and asked, "What are you going to do?" β
"Actually, you also have a certain factor in your mother's death, right? You're guilty. Dinger's words are not over, as an old man, observing words and colors is the foundation, the sentence just now is actually valid for most people, because most people will not be satisfied with what they do, even a saint is like this, people like Long Bin themselves are a contradiction, so what Dinger said is not far from ten.
"What do you want from me?" Long Bin asked.
"Would you believe me if I told you that I didn't actually investigate you?" Dinger asked rhetorically.
"I don't believe it, everything you just said didn't come out of nowhere!" Long Bin was very calm, calm enough to make people a little frightened, and Dinger knew that under this calm was a fierce tiger that could burst out and hurt people at any time. Long Bin is not a tiger, but he is a person who learns sanda, and he will not die with a punch, but it is not something that Dingge can bear.
Dinger glanced at Long Bin's clenched fists and said indifferently, "Okay, don't play." In fact, I have been playing your word all the time, and everything about you is actually set up. β
"ClichΓ©s? So how do you know I'm good at gambling? Long Bin was puzzled.
"Well, how to say it, I don't know." Dinger touched his nose: "But your performance in Xiaoxiang gives me reason to believe that you know something about the gambling game." β¦β¦ When I asked you just now that you are good at gambling, if you hesitate in your expression, I will add that it is just a relatively ordinary person. If you're a little stunned, then you're right, and I'll add, because gambling makes you lose a lot, and you're even more convinced. To put it bluntly, it's actually simple, just four words, observe words and looks. β
Long Bin's eyes widened, obviously angry, it was actually a clichΓ©, he continued to ask: "How do you know that gambling has made me lose my dearest?" β
"I don't know, it's a guess. β¦β¦ If it's not the closest person, you won't react as strongly. β¦β¦ If you think about what I just said, when I said it should be your mother, and if you have a strange expression, I change my words and add a sentence to the most important person in your family, and the sentence becomes 'It should be your mother and the most important person in your family, and it becomes a different story.' β¦β¦ But if your expression becomes distorted, then I will immediately guess that it is really your mother. β
This time Long Bin was even more angry, but he still didn't believe that Dinger didn't investigate him: "No, you know so much that my father is the culprit?" β
"Is this still a guess? When a woman loses her life, no matter what, his man should always be most responsible......" Dinger recalled the words: "Did you pay attention to the tone of my voice just now? Yes, it's slow. And I've been looking at your face, and if you doubt it, I'll add it at once, and maybe your father doesn't want to do that either. β¦β¦ So this sentence has two meanings, one is that your father is the direct cause, and the other is that your father caused it passively or unknowingly. β
"Oh?" Long Bin shook his head suspiciously, he looked at this thin man who was not at all conspicuous in the class in the past, and the buddy he was familiar with became more and more unfamiliar.
Dinger: "Actually, it makes sense that your family members say who is the culprit, but your face is angry, and I don't need to change my words." β
Long Bin was so angry that he wanted to go up and throw a punch, but when he saw the thin body, he shook his hesitant hands and asked angrily: "Why are you deceiving me like this?" β
ββ¦β¦ I need to go to a big casino, and I think you might have a way. Dinger said it directly, no longer beating around the bush.
Long Bin didn't answer Dinger's words, and said dejectedly: "...... Actually, you guessed it all. β
"It's not difficult to guess right, anyone who has studied some psychology can guess that your expression just now has changed so much, so it's all your body selling yourself......"
Hearing this, Long Bin was speechless, he looked directly at Dinger, and without saying a word, Dingge was covered with goosebumps when he saw it, and muttered: "...... I won't help you, but don't look at me like this, let others see me and think that we have such hobbies. β
A joke, to put it mildly, Long Bin suddenly smiled, and there were tears in his laughter: "...... Okay, I'll help you. I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm really familiar with gambling. You know why? β
Dinger shook his head wisely this time, the goal has been achieved, and there is no need to expose people's scars again.
"Because my whole family lives off this." Speaking of this, Long Bin remembered something, looked at Dinger and said, "How did you win today?" β
"Meng." He paused, and then said slowly, "Believe it?" β
Dinger would definitely not say what he pressed at the bottom of the box, but it also alerted him that he would definitely not be able to show himself like this in front of strangers in the future.
Actually, he didn't want to show off, but he couldn't think of a better and faster way. Although I made 50,000 yuan today, it is still too far from the first pot of gold in my mind.
He played Long Bin just now, and he is actually very famous among the thousands of gates, called mental art. Mental art is in the world, or psychology, but the mental art of Qianmen covers a wider range of aspects.
For example, hypnosis in psychology is called Zhu Youshu in mental art: it is a technique of using psychological suggestion and the subconscious communication of the recipient, because people's subconscious will be more or less suspicious and resistant to external information, so the practitioner will use some positive or negative language to provoke and tease and guide to replace Γthe original information of the recipient, so that the recipient can produce a different state from the original, so that the practitioner can achieve the purpose he wants.
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