Go back to 1990 to start a business

When Xia Chuan returned home, he saw Ms. An waiting in the living room. She was a typical white man in his early fifties. His appearance was beyond praise. He had a shoehorn face and big buck teeth. He was far worse than her son. I don’t know. How about when you were young.

But Shiyun knew that this person was very important, so he stayed with him personally, and the two of them chatted very congenially.

When Ms. An saw Xia Chuan, she stood up with a smile on her face: "Hello Xia Chuan, I am Aubama's mother, you can call me Ms. An. Thank you for being willing to help me. You'd better tell me in advance what you need me to do. "

Xia Chuan smiled and said: "No need. No need for anything. Not even your son."

Ms. An was a little confused: "Then why did you help me?"

It's unbelievable to give someone else a billion dollars and not give her a penny.

Xia Chuan wondered in his mind, would anyone believe me when I said I like you? The truth is that I just like this kind of woman, and it has nothing to do with Aubama becoming a boss. That happened fourteen years later, so how could I care so far.

He smiled and said: "Well, I have a little sister named Xiao Mengzhu, have you heard of it?"

Ms. An suddenly understood that Xiao Mengzhu had caused a stir in Yinni. Would anyone believe that she was in Yinni?

"know."

"If you are willing to help her, you are giving me something in return. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to, I will still treat you."

"No problem. I will find her." Ms. An said with a relieved smile.

"Bedroom please." Xia Chuan waved his hand.

"Don't you need to eat first?" Ms. An asked.

"Just a few minutes."

"Okay." Ms. An was very shocked. It would only take a few minutes.

The two entered the nearest Guihua's bedroom, and Ms. An lay on the bed, exposing her belly openly.

Xia Chuan casually pulled a piece of paper, spread it on her lower abdomen, and then pressed it with his right hand.

Ms. An's eyes showed shock. Is this the power of God?

She suddenly felt that helping Mengzhu might not be a reward, but to continue to receive God's gift.

After being shocked, she suddenly asked again: "Why are you helping me?"

Xia Chuan smiled and said: "You are a great mother, just like my mother."

Ms. An was stunned and burst out laughing, her heart knot completely untied.

For sociologists, this kind of thing is too easy to understand. Xia Chuan's mother must have made sacrifices for him that ordinary people cannot make. This is an emotional reflection for him.

Ms. An feels completely healed and her body is better than before.

She happily followed Xia Chuan into the restaurant.

Shiyun introduced her one by one, and all the girls were very enthusiastic. This was not a little girl, so she would have no problem living here, so she picked something nice to say.

Everyone started to eat, and the topic kept centering around sociology.

Li Fuzhen had the most questions, and Ms. An answered whatever she asked.

In the end, Ms. An said modestly: "My opinion is not necessarily correct. I think Xia Chuan is the best sociologist."

Li Fuzhen teased: "He doesn't even dare to speak."

The girls giggled, Xia Chuan didn't dare to speak, he just respected Ms. An.

Xia Chuan said with a smile: "If you want to hear it, I will tell you. I think those are all false propositions. Stockholm syndrome is also a false proposition and does not exist. A criminal kidnapped a girl. After a few days of getting along, the girl fell in love with him. kidnappers.

This was not the reason for the kidnapping. For example, if you are at my house now, do you like me more and more? Can’t you watch Ren Youzai anymore? "

Everyone smiled, this was typical Xia style narcissism.

Li Fuzhen immediately denied: "No. I think you are still like that, but letting Zai become more cute."

Hahaha, Ms. An laughed.

Xia Chuan smiled and said: "This is unreasonable. Why does the earth revolve around the sun and not around Jupiter? Mass is the key.

Can a little girl like a kidnapper who is a piece of shit? The quality of the criminal far exceeded that of the little girl. In a short period of time, the little girl invested a huge amount of emotion, compressing the process to the extreme, and that was it.

On the contrary, many cases can prove that criminals can also be conquered by their victims. For example, if you kidnap me now, will I fall in love with you? The only consequence is that if you fall in love with me, I don’t want you. "

The crowd burst into laughter.

Li Fuzhen's cheeks turned red with anger and she retorted:

“After many high-quality women encounter long-term oppression, deception, and abuse from scumbag men, they will slowly adapt to it. They will also feel that men are like this, and their value orientation will be alienated, and they will start to like them.

It is more common in life. When a woman encounters a scumbag many times, she will develop a sense of dependence on this scumbag, and instead have no feelings for normal men.

This phenomenon also occurs in interpersonal relationships. If you treat others with kindness, they will think there is something wrong with you. "

Xia Chuan waved his hand and said: "The same theory cannot be adapted to both normal society and mental hospitals. I am talking about normal people, and you are talking about idiots. They are two different things."

Everyone burst out laughing.

Ms. An found that no one could argue with Xia Chuan. He could be reasonable and unreasonable.

But Xia Chuan continued: "People's dissatisfaction and bad mood will be transmitted along the chain of social relations composed of hierarchy and strength, spreading from the top of the pyramid to the bottom. The weakest one who has nowhere to vent is the one who The ultimate victim.

The underlying survival logic and the top-level survival logic cannot be the same. If we don't argue at the same level, then I won't argue with you. If you say two plus two equals ten, I can only say that you are very powerful. "

Everyone was immediately lost in thought, and Ms. An was deeply shocked.

Li Fuzhen realized that she might really be wrong. She said seriously: "I was wrong. Then do you think the Hawthorne effect is also a false proposition?"

"Of course. That's even more ridiculous. Just like when a rooster crows, the sky will be white. Does it have anything to do with whether the sky is white or not? Whether it crows or not, the sky will be white.

The essential reason for the Hawthorne Effect is not that people change when they are paid attention to, but the power of ideas.

Ideas are a kind of power, or spiritual power. Strong spiritual power can directly create matter, not to mention small changes.

When you believe you can do it, you will definitely do better than when you don't believe it. When you believe that you will definitely fail, there is a high probability that you will fail. I succeeded by believing in myself, pretending to be a god, and finally becoming a god. "

Everyone smiled, this is definitely something that others can't learn, no matter how others pretend, it will always look like a pretense.

Ms. An asked with stern eyes: "You said that mental power can directly create matter? Can you prove it?"

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, can I prove this to you?

Xia Chuan smiled and said, "How do you want to prove it?"

Ms. An thought for a moment, took out a small mirror from her pocket, placed it on the table, and said:

"I will minimize your mental energy consumption. You can just create a glass that is smaller than this. A single substance can prove it. But it cannot be as big as this. Then you may have to transport it."

Everyone smiled, she knew quite a lot.

Xia Chuan smiled and said, "I asked you to look carefully and it will appear on the mirror. Pay attention."

Everyone's eyes widened.