The Road to Slaying God

Chapter 100 Mental Control

Only now did Zhang Yang realize that his spirit was about to break apart!

This has very serious consequences.

Zhang Yang's memory contains psychological knowledge. From what Liu An and the girls said just now, Zhang Yang immediately analyzed his current situation. Obviously, as he develops and utilizes his memory, many thoughts in his head begin to resurrect. Consciously or unconsciously, it began to affect his behavior.

The memory flashed through my mind like lightning, and a word suddenly appeared.

"Supernormal Memory Syndrome!"

This is a rare disease. A person can remember countless scenes, and finally remember every bit of his childhood life clearly. Some patients can recall their childhood memories completely and organize them into written materials. , one of the patients simplified all his memories into about 70,000 fragments, but he found that he had no time to sort out the best childhood memories until he died.

Brad, a famous American radio announcer? Williams remembers every detail of his life over forty years and answers questions from viewers faster than Google's search engine. His memory is extraordinary, and it is effortless for him to reproduce the past. The forgetfulness of ordinary people seems incredible to him.

And gold? Peake is an autistic patient with paranormal memory syndrome. He can read two pages of a book at the same time and read one page with one eye. He plays the piano very well and his mathematical calculation ability is comparable to that of the most advanced computers...

These patients are tortured by their memories every day. No one wants to remember every thing, every person or even every detail.

When you meet a stranger on the roadside, and you meet him again twenty or thirty years later, you can immediately recall the environment and all the circumstances of the first encounter. This is definitely not a pleasure. , but a kind of painful suffering. Your whole life will be in your own memory. No matter whether it is beautiful or painful, there will be no omissions.

Zhang Yang was horrified to find that he was surprisingly similar to those patients, especially in reading. He could read dozens of lines at a glance, and he could read hundreds of thousands of words in just a few minutes. His computing power sometimes exceeded the speed of computers. Being able to analyze every detail, just like the last time Zhang Yang was robbed from the riot control detachment, there was no loophole in such a huge plan, and it was almost accurate to the second.

What frightens him even more is that with the recovery of some memories, there is more and more knowledge in his mind, so much that he is at a loss as to what to do, and every memory is trying to dominate his body.

As long as Zhang Yang needs a certain memory, that memory can almost immediately turn Zhang Yang into another person. Although Zhang Yang is still Zhang Yang, his thoughts are controlled by his subconscious, which Zhang Yang can't imagine.

what to do?

what to do?

Zhang Yang kept asking himself repeatedly, if he allowed things to develop, he would eventually become a schizophrenic one day!

No one can save him, the only one who can save him is himself, because he himself is a first-class psychologist!

Zhang Yang took a deep breath and sat down. Now, he needs to think calmly. Now he has recovered part of more than ten kinds of memories in his head, each of which has an independent personality. In fact, knowledge and knowledge are not the same. There will be a collision, because a person's brain is enough to accommodate so much knowledge. Now, the key is how to control these reading personalities formed because of knowledge.

How to control?

Zhang Yang frowned tightly, and the memory in his head gradually returned to clarity.

Calm down, calm down, be sure to calm down, help yourself now...

Suddenly, an electric light flashed in Zhang Yang's mind. Every time his brain fell into chaos, it was because he had to control his composure. Obviously, his thoughts needed a calm memory to dominate.

Calculate ability!

Martial arts!

psychology!

Undoubtedly, among these memories, the thing that can calm the brain the most is computing power. What keeps the mind awake in chaotic situations is martial arts. Every time in a crisis, the body will subconsciously protect itself. Moreover, the first thing to be revived in some memories is martial arts. and computing ability, so if this martial arts and computing ability are strengthened, it will undoubtedly be helpful for organizing memory.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a very, very strong desire, a desire to practice. This desire had never been so strong before, and he wanted to use it immediately. In the dark, it seemed as if a hand was calling him...

This kind of desire has happened many times, and the feeling is different every time. But this time, Zhang Yang feels impatient, as if the words in his memory and the patterns in his mind are being resurrected.

The obscure words in those ancient books began to jump and merge. It seemed that the knowledge in the memory was closely related to those words. Could it be that there really is some ancient magic hidden in those ancient books? Or is there some incomplete fragments of inheritance?

Time seems to fly by!

Zhang Yang feels that there are countless warm currents in his limbs, and the path of the warm current is becoming clearer and clearer...

"Zhang Yang, are you sick?" A warm and flexible hand was placed on his forehead. Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to emit two rays of cold light.

"Ah...you...you..." The girl was frightened by Zhang Yang's fierce gaze and took a few steps back.

"It's okay, I'm just a little uncomfortable. I took a rest and got better."

"Are you practicing?" the girl said, patting her breasts that were disproportionately developed for her age.

"No...you've finished eating?" Zhang Yang controlled his temptation to be tempted by the girl's actions and smiled.

"No, I'm waiting for you." The girl opened the door and walked out.

"Ah...why are you waiting for me?"

When Zhang Yang walked to the hall, he couldn't help but be startled. He saw all the employees sitting at the table, looking at him.

"Eat, since your mother told you that men should take the head seat, didn't she tell you other things?" The girl sighed and sat down where she started, giving the head seat to Zhang Yang.

"No, because every time we eat at home, my father eats first. If my father is not at home, my mother will let me eat first...eat..."

Zhang Yang picked up his chopsticks and motioned for everyone to eat. A group of employees looked at the girl and moved their chopsticks this time after seeing the girl start eating. By this time, the food was already cold, and several chefs were standing outside the door with strange looks on their faces. Looking inside, they obviously felt strange, why haven't they finished eating today?

After finishing the meal, the girl ran upstairs again alone, probably just to keep changing clothes.

In the afternoon, Zhang Yang was still leading the marketing work of Noble City. He began to instruct employees one by one on how to sell and how to choose the most suitable clothes for customers. Every time a customer came in, Zhang Yang would arrange an employee to first tell him how to analyze the guest's taste. and spending power, and then let them see the effect based on their surname.

This method is obvious. For the whole afternoon, Zhang Yang did not sell a single product in person. However, the turnover of Noble City increased exponentially. A group of girls were very enthusiastic. Every customer who came in rushed to try some of the things taught by Zhang Yang. Tips.

But slowly, a group of girls discovered that Zhang Yang had become silent and taciturn. Unless guests came and needed his advice, he almost didn't speak. He just sat on the sofa thoughtfully, with a hint of smile on his face. An expression that repels people from thousands of miles away.

Everyone didn't understand what was going on, and began to be cautious, trying not to disturb Zhang Yang. Generally, they were not allowed to sit down when working, but at this time, no one dared to remind Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang's thoughtful expression The face makes people feel a strong repulsion.

Zhang Yang is thinking about how to make the employees of Noble City change quickly. Of course, Zhang Yang has not thought about making them marketing masters immediately. He only needs them to master basic marketing skills. As long as they have enough patience and rely on the intelligence of the girls, Zhang Yang believed that even without him, Noble City would be on track and enter the cycle of good surnames in three months.

Zhang Yang has decided that if Liu Biao gets the certificate today, he will leave here the day after tomorrow. He now has a premonition that Maimaiti's forces have begun to pursue him in the provincial capital!

Now Zhang Yang is confident enough to pay off the debt in two days. After all, this is a luxury store. As long as a business is completed, the amount is very large. It is very likely that the cost of buying a piece of clothing in this noble city is more than that of the next door. The daily gross income of the store is high, which is the advantage of buying luxury goods. The so-called "not open for three years, open for three years" actually refers to consumption places like Noble City.

To Zhang Yang's surprise, every time it was time to eat, the girl would rush back to the aristocratic city. She didn't know what she was busy with at ordinary times. She seemed very busy and yet very idle.

After dinner, Zhang Yang personally took action again, because many entrepreneurs or wealthy people do not have time during the day and like to shop at night. Now Zhang Yang needs to seize every opportunity to make money. After all, he still owes more than 100,000...

Zhang Yang himself didn't know that he had begun to change himself. The girls in the entire Noble City felt the obvious changes in Zhang Yang. They still said a few words in the afternoon, but in the evening, Zhang Yang hardly spoke anymore, with the occasional look on his face. There was no trace of the frivolity shown. Liu An even deliberately wandered in front of Zhang Yang a few times, but Zhang Yang suddenly disappeared.

At this time, a group of girls suddenly missed Zhang Yang's naughty smile. At least, Zhang Yang at that time was approachable, but now Zhang Yang is like a cold-blooded animal.

However, it is not true to say that he is a cold-blooded animal, because when there is a guest at one end, Zhang Yang will immediately put a friendly smile on his face, the kind of smile that makes people feel warm.

When it was time to get off work again, Zhang Yang couldn't help but breathed a deep sigh of relief. It's not easy to be an excellent marketing master. Your nerves must be tense all the time. You need to pay attention to every movement and look of the guests, and your brain is constantly calculating the guests. Psychologically, this is definitely not as easy as outsiders imagine. It seems that the so-called marketers are just talking nonsense.

"Zhang Yang!"

"Huh?" Zhang Yang walked to the door and looked back at Liu An.

"Are you really going to leave?" Liu An had a hint of shyness on her face.

"Well, I have decided to leave the day after tomorrow. I think if I work harder, I can pay off the debt soon." Zhang Yang nodded.

"Then...then...we just discussed it. We hope to treat you to a meal when you leave."

"Why?"

"Zhang Yang, although you have only been in Noble City for two days, you have changed Noble City. I think that without you, Noble City would be just an empty city. But now, this city is developing towards a real nobility. To be honest, Although the time is short, your thinking and your marketing strategy have allowed us to understand what real marketing is. I believe that in three months, as long as three months, Noble City can reverse the current situation!"

"Yeah, yes, it's the same as I expected. If you want to truly break even and make a slight profit, it will take at least three months. Work hard. I believe you!"

"Well, just because of this, our sisters hope to treat you to a meal."

Liu An nodded, her expression a little sad. Although she and Zhang Yang had only known each other for a few days, it seemed like several years had lasted. This was a very wonderful feeling. Zhang Yang's character, wisdom, and marketing skills, They all left a deep impression on them. This knowledge is enough for them to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime.

"Okay, I don't have time today. Look, the fat man is still waiting for me." Zhang Yang pointed to a fat man squatting on the ground opposite.

"Oh... well, how about having a midnight snack tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow?" There was a hint of disappointment in Liu An's eyebrows. He glanced outside and saw that it was indeed the fat man buying clothes.

Zhang Yang smiled at Liu An, waved his hand and walked towards the fat man opposite. Seeing Zhang Yang's sudden smile, Liu An felt intoxicated again. She didn't understand why Zhang Yang made people laugh every time. Feeling of dizziness.

Not only did she not know, but Zhang Yang himself didn't know that his movements and his temperament were slowly changing...

"Brother, it's time to get off work, let's go!"

"Haha, little brother, I'm really troubling you." The fat man stood up and said with a smile.

The two chatted affectionately as they walked towards the pedestrian street. When they reached the parking lot at the intersection, the fat man walked towards a brand new Mercedes-Benz.

"Haha, a new car?" Zhang Yang saw that the car still had a temporary card attached to it.

"Haha, yes, I bought it in the afternoon. A few prodigals bought it from Mercedes-Benz, BMW and Ferrari. As an old man, I still have a Santana. It's not worth thinking about... My brother's words reminded me that he who works hard does not work hard. I After working hard for so many years, it’s time to enjoy it... Come, take a ride in a new car and have fun first, ***, I have billions of assets, and this time I discovered that driving a brand-name car is just fun..." Fatty I opened the car a little excitedly.

"Haha, I finally figured it out. After a hundred years of life, if you don't bring it with you in life, you won't take it with you in death. There are thousands of houses, eight feet of sleep at night, and death is all contained in such a big box. Hundreds of years later, it will still be there. I don’t know where I’m being thrown, so if I don’t have money, I can’t help myself. If I still suffer even though I have money, I’m abusing myself.”

"That's right... Even though I'm young, I always make sense. I understand the same thing. I wear the best clothes, drive the best cars, ***, I changed my car just now, and people looked at me like that. It’s different, it seems, this person! He still needs to be packaged, and he has to be visible if he is rich, otherwise, being low-key will make people look down on him." The fat man sighed.

"Well, being high-profile but not arrogant, and keeping a good balance will make it easier to gain respect from others. This society is very realistic. If you don't drive a car well or dress well, who knows whether you have money or whether you are doing well? "

"Yes, I felt it clearly after I bought the car in the afternoon. I didn't pay much attention to it before. Besides, the people I deal with are all people who are familiar with me. Naturally, they will not look down on me because of my clothes and car. Instead, they will look down on me because of my clothes and car." I admire the frugality, haha, now that I think about it, this idea is really ever-changing. Although the economy is difficult now, when I think about it, the difficulty is not less than these millions. Besides, when is it not difficult for an enterprise to grow bigger? No matter how big you think, if China is first-class, you will want to be first-class in Asia. If you are first-class in Asia, you will want to occupy the international market. The human heart will never be satisfied... Oh, by the way, did that girl really say something nice to me? ?" Fatty suddenly asked.

"Well, I'm sure. She also told you. She said she would like to show you if you can find a way to get rid of those lands."

"Hey... Those people don't dare to think about it. In fact, I just hope they don't cause trouble for me. With my little wealth, ordinary people may look scary, but I can't withstand a few of them." The fat man said with a bitter smile.

"Our boss's family is very rich?" Zhang Yang was very interested in the girl's family background.

"Very rich?" The fat man said with a wry smile again: "If I just use "very rich" to describe it, I, Mao Renguo, can be considered a person who has seen the big world, so naturally I won't be afraid. However, this girl's family is very complicated. They are I can’t even bear the pressure of a finger. If they want me to go bankrupt tomorrow, they won’t wait until the day after tomorrow..."

"So powerful? What kind of family is it?" Zhang Yang was stunned. He really couldn't think of such an awesome family in China. It seemed that he had never heard of it.

"Forget it, let's not talk anymore. Too many words will lead to mistakes, and disaster will come from the mouth. Besides, I really don't know anything, just some legendary things..."

The fat man suddenly stopped talking, which made Zhang Yang feel itchy, but he couldn't ask further questions.

"Well, here we are!"

Only then did Zhang Yang notice that the car slowly drove into a garden community. The door of the community was six huge gray marble Roman columns, which looked very impressive. Entering the community was a huge garden with a blue glass in the middle. The pyramid, with fountains, small bridges and flowing water behind it, and pavilions and tile pavilions, all look extremely peaceful under the dim light.

Obviously, the people who can live here are either rich or noble.

The security guard saw that it was a new Mercedes-Benz and just registered it without asking any questions.

"What the hell, yesterday I drove Santana and asked me how many minutes it was. Damn it!" The fat man drove the car to a parking space and suddenly cursed.

"Brother, this is human nature. Anyone who lives here is not a Mercedes-Benz or a BMW. If you drive a broken Santana, you will naturally get unfair treatment." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"That's true. It's just a little irritating to think about it. If I had known this, it would be better to drive out my sons' Mercedes-Benz and BMW than that shabby Santana." The fat man got out of the car and closed the door in frustration.

"I think your sons may not be as rubbish as you think, but they just have a generation gap with your thinking. Besides, there must be a certain gap between their consumption concepts and business concepts and your age. Think about it, now Real estate is shrinking and land prices are plummeting. In order to stimulate domestic demand, when the financial crisis recovers, the value of those lands will increase many times. If you survive this capital turnover crisis, I believe that your assets will definitely increase. Turn it over a few times..."

"Well, I kind of feel the same way. It's just that those bastards don't say anything. They do everything quietly. If they can't figure it out, they ask me to wipe their butts. Hey..."

"With your personality, how do you get them to communicate with you? You have something to say when they buy a Mercedes-Benz and a BMW, you also have something to say about their high-end consumption, and you have something to say when they invest, but if you talk too much, who will listen?"

"It seems that I need to communicate more with them, but it's a pity that I can't help me." The fat man sighed.

"There will be a chance, oh...here we are, which floor is it?"

While talking, the two of them had already reached the elevator entrance.

(To be continued)

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