Isn't it a shortcut to help people buy clothes?

General clothing stores, in order to stimulate the passion of employees, will have a certain percentage of commission. The higher the grade and price of clothes, the higher the commission. If you find a brand clothing store to negotiate terms, wouldn't it be easy to succeed?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang suddenly felt impatient. It seemed that there was an invisible force in his body pushing him to achieve this thing.

Feeling this power and desire, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be stunned. He was too familiar with this feeling. He felt this way when he saw the mathematics book. He also felt this way when he saw Li Bo's Desert Eagle. It felt like this the most.

The most intense thing was seeing the "Lotus Treasure Mirror" and those ancient books.

Could it be that there is a marketing master in my incomplete knowledge memory?

Zhang Yang has always been puzzled by the memories in his head. Up to now, Zhang Yang still doesn't know how many memories there are in his head, because there is almost no sign of how to recover those memories when they are not in use. It is just a mystery.

Vague concept.

Zhang Yang guessed that the people who possess this knowledge and memory must have different identities, and the person who first appeared to be interested in mathematical calculations should be the one with the strongest thinking and mental power among these people, and the martial arts practitioner is the second.

As for other people's memories, if Zhang Yang doesn't use them, they will probably never appear in his lifetime and will be forever buried in a corner of his head.

Of course, now Zhang Yang has confirmed one thing, that is, no matter what kind of memory and knowledge, you need to learn to adapt when needed. Otherwise, you will not be able to master it at all, just like martial arts training. Until now, Zhang Yang is still confused.

, although I have a powerful memory, I cannot truly understand it. This is like the feeling of being able to see but not grasp.

Zhang Yang endured his hunger and began to purposefully wander around some high-end specialty stores, paying attention to the tone, movements and details of the marketing staff.

Time passed by, and finally, Zhang Yang went to the bookstore to read some marketing techniques.

In the bookstore, Zhang Yang was like a powerful vacuum cleaner. He read everything related to marketing. To his surprise, when he came into contact with some marketing knowledge, he immediately awakened a person he had never known before.

Thought knowledge.

psychology!

This memorized knowledge shocked him, because he had never felt so clearly. Whether it was mathematics, martial arts or marketing knowledge, the kind of passion shown was almost negligible compared with the psychological knowledge. It was so clear.

.

He only needs five minutes to read a psychology book with less than 200,000 words.

This is no longer reading, it is just flipping through the book. However, for Zhang Yang, this is indeed a way of reading, because the moment he turned the pages of the book, he already understood the knowledge above.

Zhang Yang was flipping through books crazily in the bookstore. The staff at the bookstore looked like they were crazy. Fortunately, the young man showed no signs of going crazy or damaging the books, and the staff didn't bother to care about him.

Zhang Yang couldn't care less about other people's opinions at this time. He was doing crazy calculations and thinking in his head.

Why does this happen?

Why?

This is incredible. Could it be that this person's mental power can surpass all previous memories?

When Zhang Yang came out of the bookstore, he was always thinking about this question. If this psychological memory is so powerful, why was there no sign at first?

According to the rule that the more powerful the memory appears first, then psychology should have mathematical calculations appear first to trigger his learning. If this memory cannot be compared with the previous memory knowledge, then why does it happen now?

Have such a clear memory?

The only explanation is that psychology is a subject related to mental strength. Because marketing also contains knowledge about psychology, it triggers the memory of psychology. When the memory wakes up, it immediately surpasses other memories.

Now, Zhang Yang has inherited all the psychological knowledge after just a little review.

Of course, having one more piece of knowledge definitely did not cause him trouble. An excellent psychologist is almost equivalent to the existence of a god in the eyes of ordinary people. He can penetrate people's thoughts and hypnotize. Most importantly, he is an excellent psychologist.

If you are a scholar doing marketing, it is simply killing the chicken with a sledgehammer.

Hungry, hungry!

Zhang Yang didn't bother to think about it anymore. He had too many skills and didn't want to overwhelm himself. He just wanted to find Liu Biao in the park as soon as possible. Liu Biao still had twenty yuan on him, so he would deal with today first.

Fortunately, Liu Biao was still there, lying on the chair and sleeping soundly, with his belly stretched out, revealing his thick chest hair, and the inside of his nose was like a bellows.

"Brother Biao, wake up..."

"Ah...um...get up...do you want to eat?" Liu Biao stood up with sleepy eyes and walked straight out of the park.

"I'm going to buy it. Where's the money?"

"Ah...ahem...you didn't make any money?" Liu Biao said with wide eyes.

"No..." Zhang Yang felt a little bad.

"It's all here."

With a sad face, Liu Biao took out the money from his body, four pieces for each piece.

"Brother Biao, you ate so much in the morning, you can't possibly eat another 16 yuan at noon, right? With your figure, you should lose weight."

Zhang Yang depressedly took the six yuan. According to his idea, Liu Biao was in a flash now and rarely moved. He ate so much in the morning. He should have eaten something casually at noon and the other party passed by. Then he knew that there were only four yuan left.

Yuan.

"I ate a box lunch, ten yuan..."

"What about the remaining six yuan?"

"I was so free that I shot a six-yuan toy gun in the park, the kind that shoots balloons..." Liu Biao's head almost dropped to his crotch.

"..."

Zhang Yang was speechless.

This dinner consisted of eight steamed buns. Even if they wanted to buy a bottle of mineral water, they had no money left. The two of them wolfed down the steamed buns and looked at each other with unsatisfied expressions.

"Is that gun fun?"

"..."

"Which is better, steamed buns or toy guns?"

"..."

"Hey, I will make a lot of money tomorrow, don't worry, I will make money tomorrow, please shoot for a day, ***, don't stop, keep hitting me!"

"No, I'm playing with a gun." Liu Biao looked serious.

"Then what are you doing?" Zhang Yang was stunned.

"I want to eat steamed buns. If I eat one, I will throw one away. If I eat another one, I will throw another one away..."

"Hahaha……"

The two of them did not know that while they were having fun in their misery, a huge photo of Liu Biao had been spread across the country, and it had been widely circulated in the underground world, and the amount of hidden money proposed by Maimai had reached as high as 20 million yuan.

Of course, in Maimaiti's mind, the lives of Zhang Yang and Liu Biao were not worth 2,000 yuan, so the price of 20 million was entirely for their sons, for his most precious son.

At this time, Zhang Yang still naively believed that it would be almost safe to leave Province H...
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