Chapter 2 Demolition

"So what can I do? Where does this capability work? ”

Fu Qiu's thinking began to diverge.

Soon his eyes focused on the lower half of his body.

Levator ani exercise!

After a complete set of actions, Fu Qiu relieved himself to repeat the ability to strengthen the pelvic floor muscles over and over again to improve the charm of men.

"I always forget what I usually do, I have this ability, but it's simple."

"What else can be done?"

"That's right!"

Fu Qiu slapped his hands with his hands, a little abruptly.

"I think alone, where can I compare to the thinking of netizens, not to mention that my knowledge level is just an ordinary college student, how can I compare to those professionals."

Soon, he took out his computer and sent out a post on Zhihu.

- What can a gifted person who can perfectly control his body and repeat his behavior 100% do?

He left a large triple-digit pay, which he believes will attract some professionals.

As for more, it is not a question of whether he is reluctant to give up, but a question of whether it is worth it, and it will even cause malicious speculation from others.

Now, it's a big deal to dump the pot directly on the web novel.

That's right, I'm a writer!

It's not enough to leave a post, the wish is to make 10 million, and Fu Qiu still needs to find a way to make money.

22 years of time and space, years beyond his time, he still needs to know more about it.

- In this era, a hundred ways to get ahead.

Fu Qiu tapped out a line of text, and a large piece of information appeared on the web page, which dazzled him.

How to get ahead? How many people you can make believe in you, how much bearing you have, how much you can achieve. For those who betrayed me, I will give a million, understand the applause!

How much money you spend determines the upper limit of your life, you spend 200 million on unjust money, then when you do practical things, the 1 billion is not easy, understand the applause.

I sent 80 Mercedes in Malaysia last year, and I'm going to send 800 this year.

A person is poor because he regards money as his life, and a person is rich because he uses money as a tool to serve, learns to give gifts, and the trunk of the vehicle must be filled with gifts at any time. Remember that the person receiving the gift is always working for the person giving the gift, and how good you are at giving gifts, how successful you can be. Gift-giving is the fastest way for ordinary people to get rich.

When you learn how to give gifts and know how to socialize, your life has been successful.

……

"How can this Zhihu be all about success?"

"All kinds of buying books, buying tutorials?"

This is not the same platform as Fu Qiu's impression.

This world has been pushed for four or five years, and Zhihu has been polluted?

Some did not believe in evil and continued to flip down.

- If you want to get rich and engage in construction, Berlin needs to move bricks.

——Golden Beauty Lending Platform, the fastest 6 hours of disbursement.

-- Northern Myanmar tour group, re-taking the path of the expeditionary force.

- Three sentences to make a man spend 800,000 for me.

……

"Times have really changed."

Fu Qiu shook his head and sighed a little.

He went through more than a dozen web pages, and the most valuable advice was to get you to read more books, even though the purpose of this post was to sell books.

The rest, with your toes, know that it is a deceitful routine.

But those three sentences made the man spend 800,000 yuan for her, which gave Fu Qiu some reference value.

This is also in line with his profession.

Eating soft rice is indeed a way.

"But Lao Tzu has a face and a weapon, if you really meet an atmospheric rich woman, it's really possible, but why is that three-sentence woman?"

"It can't really be because of her, right? Which technician in a high-end club is not sassy? 800,000 is not fragrant for a lifetime member? ”

Because he is engaged in related industries, Fu Qiu is still very clear about the price of this industry.

800,000, a pair of high-quality sisters, can talk to them for a year.

With an annual salary of 400,000 yuan, it is definitely a coveted high salary for a young girl with no connotation.

Many thoughts flashed, and Fu Qiu temporarily gave up the idea of making money from the sea in Zhihu, only hoping that his big few hundred could lead to some valuable information.

"I'm a little hungry, so I'll have breakfast first."

"Soup dumplings, fresh meat buns, soy milk, fried dough sticks."

Walking on the street, listening to all kinds of cries, Fu Qiu's heart moved, and he walked into a small shop selling soup dumplings in Nanjing.

He grew up eating this kind of soup dumplings since he was a child, and he didn't feel tired of it.

From time to time, a small bite of soup dumplings and sucking the soup juice made Fu Qiu's heart beautiful.

Suddenly, he noticed a commotion, and the people on the street were all walking in unison towards the stalls in the old town to the west.

"To move or not to move?"

"Fuck, dare to do it, beat this kid to death."

"Get him."

"Don't shoot, get away, or I'll get you guys together."

"Fuck, don't be ashamed, be a nail household, you also have to see if you have the strength."

This is a melon stall with a façade, seven or eight people wearing short sleeves, showing shoulder tattoos, looking fierce and vicious, are smashing all kinds of melons and fruits, one of them with short hair black fat with a gold chain and two people pressed a middle-aged melon seller in a white shirt to the ground, constantly punching and kicking.

The people in the surrounding crowd who took pictures with mobile phones were all stared at by three or four men, and even broke two of them on the street to disperse the surrounding crowd.

In the early morning, the gray day, there are not many people on the street, most of them still have jobs, and there is no time to watch the excitement all the time, and the audience changes back and forth.

But after someone leaves, take out their mobile phone and call the police.

The police station in this area is only a few hundred meters away.

After a while, sirens were heard in the distance.

"Okay, big brother, let's go, don't get killed."

"The police are coming."

The fat black man with the gold chain listened to the siren in the distance, glanced at the familiar patrol car, and smiled.

"Okay, let's not find trouble for Brother Li."

Another slap was slapped on the face of the underground man, and the black fat man threatened: "The kid should persuade your father, if you don't move tonight, you will be buried together." ”

"Brothers, withdraw!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people suddenly dispersed and ran towards the small streets.

This old town, with all kinds of old-fashioned streets, is as complex as a rat's nest, and a group of people disappears without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Fu Qiu came late and couldn't see it all, only learning a few things from the crowd around him.

At the same time, these Huaqiang's arrogance was also remembered by him.

Exercise.

In the era of smartphones, there are cameras everywhere, and the underworld here is still so arrogant?

Fu Qiu was a little puzzled.

Even if this is the world of movies, it can't be so illogical.

No wonder An Wangshu suggested moving out himself.

It's a new century, and it's really insecure to be so chaotic.