Douluo's emotional system

There is only one answer

Ask, how can something that obviously costs only a few thousand or even a few hundred yuan be sold by capitalists for a sky-high price of tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands?

Ask, what is obviously not beautiful, but if it is covered with a layer of skin, it can be sold for money that ordinary people can earn in ten years, and it is pursued as a trend by countless people.

Say hello and don’t ask anymore.

This kind of thing is called luxury goods, the most expensive but also the cheapest goods.

What's expensive is its brand, reputation and even rarity. What's cheap is that compared to its selling price, everything about luxury goods seems so cheap.

"Luxury words"

A bold idea came to Jiang Qi's mind.

There is no such thing as toothpaste in Douluo Continent. Although there are similar toothbrushes, they are very difficult to use and can only be regarded as inferior toothbrushes.

Although these two things have been mass-produced now, not many of them have reached the market. Moreover, toothpaste, a novel and easy-to-use thing, has already gained a certain degree of popularity. It is not as good as

"manager"

"Boss, I'm here."

The pensive Jiang Qi suddenly spoke. The manager was startled, but he immediately replied.

"Immediately stop the production of products, stop the sale of products immediately, and don't let a toothpaste flow into the market."

"But if the boss behaves like this, our factory will have a huge backlog of goods before long, and then it will go bankrupt because it cannot pay wages. We can't distribute toothpaste to the workers, right?"

"How long can our toothpaste be stored at most?"

Jiang Qi asked the manager, and they asked about the toothbrush, because it was strictly a tool and was not expired.

"Uh, about six months."

"Six months is enough."

Jiang Qi's inner bold idea was further improved.

The six-month shelf life is completely sufficient. As long as you can complete the hype of the toothpaste within two or three months and then sell dozens or hundreds of copies of the "new concept" toothpaste at a sky-high price, funding will not be a problem at all.

A smile appeared on Jiang Qi's face. He smiled slightly and said to the manager.

"Just do as I say, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

"By the way, the slogans you taught them need to be changed. Don't let the nobles be superior to the nobles. It makes me feel like I want to rebel."

"Well, as long as you work hard to move bricks, slaves can have their own pyramid. That's it."

After finishing speaking, the manager was left with a confused look on his face.

"Hey boss, what is the pyramid? And we are a factory, there are no slaves."

He had a sad look on his face. Although the empire had not abolished slavery, none of the workers in the factory were slaves. Isn't it a little bad to have them shouting such slogans?

"Well, let's change slaves into workers."

In the future, you can often hear the words "worker", "effort" and "pyramid" coming from the factory.

It is worth mentioning that the efficiency of the factory has increased again.

Zhu Zhuqing's room in the backyard of the Zhu family.

The originally warm and tidy room had completely changed.

Miscellaneous books were piled up everywhere. The bookshelf that had been neatly placed aside fell to the ground, and the books inside were scattered everywhere.

Zhu Zhuqing sat on the pile of books, a chill radiating from the inside out in his eyes, causing the atmosphere in the entire room to drop several degrees.

"Surprisingly, every book is fake, five hundred books are fake."

Zhu Zhuqing, who thought he was a master of love, collapsed.

I thought I already had a lot of theoretical experience, but you told me that the books I read were all fake and the things in them were all made up and deceitful.

And

When he thought that he had been imitating the heroine in the book, Zhu Zhuqing had the urge to bury himself in the ground.

The worldview that she had built up since she was a child completely collapsed. An unparalleled sense of shame spread from the inside out, from Zhu Zhuqing's heart to her whole body, and she was completely embarrassed.

The memories before today appeared in her mind very clearly.

Oh my god

is that me

Am I the one who hid in the corner and looked at Jiang Qi, then clenched his fists and shouted firmly, "Heart-stealing thief"?

Wait, when did the maid behind me appear?

ah ah ah ah ah ah

They are looking at me and snickering

And this one, he rejected Dai Mobai's proposal in front of his mother, and then said: "The man in my dreams will definitely come to marry me with his feet on the colorful auspicious clouds. Obviously he is not you."

ah ah ah ah ah ah

What's going on with mom's expression?

Are you suppressing a smile? You must be suppressing a smile, right?

Each memory is as clear as a movie. Zhu Zhuqing's memory seems to have broken through a barrier called Zhong Er and finally reappeared.

Zhu Zhuqing sat motionless. Every second that passed, her expression changed. As time passed, the temperature in the room had reached subzero.

"it was all your fault"

A plaintive voice came from Zhu Zhuqing's mouth, and she slowly fell into self-isolation. If Jiang Qi were here, he would have discovered that Zhu Zhuqing at this time is very similar to Zhu Zhuqing in the original work of his previous life. The only difference is that this time There is no anxiety about the future on Zhu Zhuqing's face because she is not engaged.

She slowly stood up, picked up the books scattered on the floor, and walked out of the room.

I went back and forth many times, stacking books in the open space. Five hundred romance novels were piled together, and the scattered pages were blown by the wind and turned over irregularly.

"Burn them all, burn them all, leave nothing behind"

Zhu Zhuqing took out a piece of pain oil from nowhere, poured the oil on the books, and took out a flint from nowhere.

"Crash~"

The flint struck sparks, which splashed onto the oil.

"crash"

A huge fire suddenly rose, and the flames soon covered the pile of books, swallowing up all these "false" things.

Books seem to be crying in the fire.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu It's obvious that you didn't see it yourself, why do you blame us?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"We have been with you for so long, you are so poisonous"

A tear flowed from Zhu Zhuqing's cold eyes and slid down her cold face, as if she was mourning her lost childhood.

A billowing smoke rose and could be seen by the entire Zhu family.

Servants, guards, and even Zhu Zhuqing's relatives were discussing.

"This is the direction of the second lady's residence."

"Did"

"Yes, because it's time for Miss Second to finally realize it."

"This is really great. From now on, I don't have to laugh in front of the second lady. It makes my stomach hurt."

These are the words of servants and guards.

"Zhuqing, she burned all those books."

"That's great. Ever since I gave her those books, she hasn't had to study all day long."

"Hey~ I can't tease Zhuqing anymore."

These are the words of relatives.

In short, due to the closure of the world line, Zhu Zhuqing turned back into a cold goddess. At the same time, this period of history has become her dark history, and whoever talks about it will die.