"Legend has it that there was a country in the far west, and there was a great drought one year when the common people had no food to eat, but the daimyo and his ministers ate and drank all day long."

And a wise man named Archimedes played chess with the Daimyo...... Daimyo loses and asks Archimedes what reward he wants? ”

"He told the daimyo that he needed some grain, and that all he had to do was put one grain of rice in the first square, two grains in the second square, four grains in the third square, and eight grains in the fourth square, and that the whole board would be filled in this proportion......"

The story of the chessboard was briefly recounted, and then he continued: "The daimyo thought that there would not be much grain, but the rice in a granary could not be half of the chess grid, and when it was all full, it became an astonishing astronomical ......"

"Apply this exponential multiplication theory to the method of making money, and there is also a way to increase wealth at this multiple, it depends on whether you have the courage to do so!"

Because Miya Chengyan said it in a more understandable way, Yin Wenrenren probably understood this principle after being stunned for a while.

But it is precisely because of this that it feels more and more incredible.

"Impossible, how can there be such a way to make money!"

Yin Wenren subconsciously retorted: "If there is really such a way to make money, doesn't it mean that it won't take long for me to be richer than the Daimyo?!" ”

"Really? It seems that your vision is so short-sighted. ”

Miya Castle Exhaled Deeply: "For example, first of all, if you buy an iris from me, you can obtain the qualification to become a first-level member, and then you can develop your own downline network, and for each downline salesman you can get 15% of the price of a set of products." ”

"When the number of subordinates reaches 3-9 people, they will be promoted to second-level members, and then develop a direct downline, you can withdraw remuneration at a rate of 20%, and at the same time, for each downline develops a downline, they can also raise another 5% of the remuneration."

"When the number of downlines reaches 10-64, they will be promoted to third-level members, and the proportion of direct remuneration for developing downlines will be increased to ......"

Miya Joyan knew that the other party might not understand, so while explaining, he took out a pen and paper and calculated it in front of him.

Although Yin Wenrenren lived a luxurious, greedy and stupid life, since he was able to become a nobleman, it means that he has received a basic mathematics education.

Although the calculation is slower than that of Miya Castle Flame, he can still be sure that Miya Castle Flame is correct by constantly breaking his fingers to calculate.

The so-called exponential formula is like a devil's whisper, watching the numbers on paper gradually become larger and larger.

Yin Wenrenren's breathing began to become more and more rapid, and he gradually became obsessed with the numbers that represented huge wealth.

When Miya Castle Flame calculates the wealth that a Level 5 member can obtain on paper.

"Hah...... Hiss! ”

Yin Wenrenren, whose face was flushed, wanted to vent his inner excitement by chanting, but he was worried about attracting others to hear this "devil's formula", so he could only bite the tip of his tongue hard to barely calm down.

He wasn't worried that the goods wouldn't sell.

Because as long as you can understand this "devil's formula", anyone can see the incomparably terrifying interests behind it.

As long as he becomes a third-level member, he will make a steady profit under this framework, and the money he earns is already quite large enough to pay off the debts he owes.

As for the development of ten downlines......

Is it hard?

At least Yin Wenren didn't think it would be that difficult, those poor commoners might not be able to afford irises for the rest of their lives, but there were countless nobles who were willing to pay for irises.

"Wait."

Thinking of this, Yin Wen Renren suddenly realized a problem, and looked at Yuya Chengyan with a frown: "You will be so kind and tell me this formula?" ”

Now that he knows this formula, can't he just find a random commodity and start selling it, why should he be someone else's agent and give a part of his income to others for nothing?

"Fool, the reason why I have the audacity to tell you is naturally because there is no commodity that is worth more than irises."

Miya Castle glanced at Iris and sneered; "Even though the price of irises is sky-high now, people who want to buy them are still eager to buy them, aren't they?" ”

"If you refuse, I'll go to someone else, and then you'll just have to watch this opportunity go away from you."

Hearing this, Yin Wenrenren's heart trembled suddenly.

Miya Castle's words were like the whispers of the devil, there was no deception, no coercion, just simple formulas and interests on the surface.

But this terrifying benefit is enough for the greedy desire to completely swallow up the few sanities of Yin Wenrenren.

Swap the goods for the irises, which are now hot and skyrocketing, and there will even be countless aristocrats who will break through the threshold and hope to become his downline.

As long as he thinks about the humble appearance of those earls, dukes, and marquis who once bullied him, and begged to be offline in the future, Yin Wenrenren felt that his desire was burning wildly.

This is also the reason why Miya Castle Yan called Miya Ma "devil" when he saw the plan.

The lord is like a "devil", taking advantage of the deep desire for wealth in human nature, with simple public opinion hype and marketing, he has turned the iris into a tenacious giant bubble.

When the "iris bubble" that has now been inflated is combined with this terrifying "devil's formula", the bubble that is easy to puncture becomes indestructible.

This bubble will continue to inflate enough to envelop the nobility of the Land of Waves.

Even if a smart person finds this unreasonable, under the influence of the high "sunk cost", the aristocracy will choose to deceive themselves and believe that the price of irises will continue to skyrocket.

Because it can really bring huge benefits and temptations to the participants.

"I agree! I'm willing to be your downline! ”

Yin Wenren has no room for refusal at all, and he has no idea of refusing at all.

He already vaguely smelled of conspiracy.

After all, this man is able to provide a steady supply of a large number of irises and also came up with such a terrifying devil's formula......

It's easy to wonder if he has any conspiracy.

However, despite this, Yin Wenren still has a fluke mentality at this moment.

"Maybe, this bomb won't explode in my hand? Just throw it to someone else before it explodes? ”

The fool apparently didn't realize what horrific damage the seemingly calm bomb in his hand could cause.

The "devil's formula" of the face will not harm those who are determined in their hearts, and its only function is to draw out the greed and desire in the hearts of those people.

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This can be said to be an incomparably accurate and terrifying dimensionality reduction blow for the ninja world that has not yet opened its minds and is seriously divided.

When the time comes, the face only needs a little spark to throw on......

Rumble!

………………

Yuya Chengyan taught for a whole night, and Yin Wenren obediently listened for a night.

During this period, Miya Castle talked about how to develop the downline, how to gain trust, how to avoid conflicts, how to face the persuasion and obstruction of relatives and friends downline, and even let the relatives and friends of the downline become downline......

Violence or coercive exclusivity, frequent fatigue cycle arguments, pie drawing stimulates the promise of benefits, and spell-based ritual behaviors......

These contents are directed at people's hearts, making people have nowhere to escape, and Yin Wenren's heart is shocked when he hears it.

However, Miya Castle has also repeatedly emphasized that their main focus is the high-end route of the aristocracy.

What?

Do you want to make the money of those civilians?

What are you kidding, those civilians are poor ghosts, and they can't squeeze any oil and water at all, which will only reduce the value of irises.

Whose money is it going to make?

Of course, whoever has money will make whomever he wants.

The richest are, of course, the nobles and merchants.

"Yin Wenren, I'm very optimistic about you."

Yuya Chengyan patted Yin Wenren on the shoulder, and said passionately: "There must be a place for you in the position of duke, and those nobles who once looked down on you will be trampled under your feet!" ”

"You may even go down in history because of your terrifying wealth, and you may be able to buy this country with the wealth you have!"

"Leave a name in the annals...... Is it? ”

Yin Wenren's breath stagnated, and his greasy face showed excitement.

Is there anything more honorable in this world than to go down in history?

If your name can be remembered after death, then it will probably be in vain!

However, what Miya Castle didn't say was that there were actually two kinds of names left in the annals.

Can the two concepts of "eternal beauty" and "stench for 10,000 years" be the same?

"Remember, the iris must not be allowed to fall to dust, it must be allowed to become a status symbol, completely separated from the poor and sour commoners."

Finally, with a final explanation, Miya Chengyan handed over the scroll that kept the iris to Yin Wenren, and then the figure slowly disappeared in front of him in the air.

It was naturally impossible to truly disappear out of thin air, but he just used the illusion of the "Blood Dragon Eye" to deceive his eyes.

Although the method is not high-end, it is mysterious and weird enough, which makes Yin Wenren feel awe-inspiring.

Realizing that the other party's strength was mysterious, his careful thinking was all taken back.

Looking at the scroll holding the irises, Yin Wenren's waist suddenly straightened, and he finally had a little confidence in his heart.

"Didn't that dog thing in Qingchuan look down on Lao Tzu and keep urging Lao Tzu to pay off the debt? Look how Lao Tzu slaps your face with money this time! ”

Is it better to just drop a big bag of gold coins in his face, or slap the money in his face and then turn away without looking back?

Yin Wenren was thinking about happy things in his mind, and the expression on his face couldn't help but ripple.

………………

The country of waves, in a small village near the sea.

A rising sun rose from the rippling sea, shining a red-golden glow on the surface of the sea, but it still could not dispel the hazy mist in the air.

In a wooden house, a family of four is sitting around a wooden table eating their morning.

It's breakfast, but it's just wild vegetables and gruel picked from outside.

"Father, your health is getting worse and worse."

Looking at Dazna, who was coughing violently, Kaisha put down the bowl quickly, and said in a worried tone: "Recently, you should rest at home for a while, and then go fishing with me when you are well." ”

He is a fisherman who came to the country of waves from other countries and saved Dazna's drowning grandson Yonari while fishing, and later received Dazna's approval to become a member of the family, Jinba's husband and Yoinari's stepfather.

"You kid don't talk nonsense, I'm not old, and...... Ahem, ahem! ”

Before he could finish speaking, Dazna began to cough again.

"Ahem! I'm fine! ”

Stretching out his hand to stop his daughter Jinbo's support, Dazna slowed down for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice: "And there are four people in the family, I haven't received a commission to build a bridge for a long time, and I have to think about the livelihood of the family." ”

"But ......"

"Alright, stop talking!"

Keisha wanted to say something, but Dazna interrupted directly, and said helplessly in his tone: "I'm not going out to sea with you to fish, I'll take a walk around the neighborhood and see if there is any work I can do." ”

"Alas, even if there is a job, those damned merchants will not give much money."

Hearing this, both Kaisha and Zinpo fell silent.

Although Yin Nali on the side was still young, he was also affected by this dull atmosphere and ate his meal quietly.

Dazna is a very famous old man near the country of waves.

As one of the leading bridge builders in the country of waves, he has a very good skill in the field of architecture, and the workers around him recognize his skills and virtues.

However, due to the inaction of the daimyo and nobles, piracy in the coastal towns of the country of Ha no Ha became more and more rampant.

Whether it is the construction of bridges or fishing, it has been greatly affected.

In recent years, fewer and fewer businessmen have been entrusted to build bridges in the country of Hatanokoku, and he is unable to do his own full-time work, so he can only go to sea with Kaisha to rely on fishing to support his family's livelihood.

The humble breakfast for a family of four ended in silence.

"Father, Kesha, please be careful."

Kaisha and Dazna walked out of the house, followed by Zinbo's worried gaze and admonition.

"Don't worry."

Dazna patted Kesha's strong arm and said with a smile: "Kesha, this kid is strong and strong, even if he encounters bandits, he is not afraid, as for the old man, I ...... The popularity is so good, no one will do anything to me. ”

After that, the two left home, one went to sea to fish, and the other went to the city to work.

It wasn't long before Dazna staggered into the city with his hands behind his back.

And as soon as you enter the town, you are attracted by a crowd of people.

"Huh? What's going on over there? ”

Dazna frowned, also curiously walking towards the crowd.

At this time, the place was already full of people, most of them dressed as workers, and some people came to see the excitement, and everyone talked about it.

"Hey, Dazna is here too!"

"Quick, let Dazna see what's going on."

With his popularity among the workers, the crowd made way for Dazner.

It wasn't until he squeezed into the crowd that Dazner saw what was surrounded by the crowd.

It was a middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

In his left hand stood a log and on his right stood a sign.

- Fifty gold for those who can migrate.