Who doesn’t like the labor force that pays money?

However, although Doug liked it, he still put a stupid little label on Williams' head.

"Williams, do you know? All successful people are givers. You must always be humble and grateful. Do things seriously and be down-to-earth. Only in this way can you succeed. If you want to learn from me and be ambitious, this is a good thing.

But I hope you think carefully. Go back now and give me the answer tomorrow."

"Okay, sir, I will definitely go back and think carefully. I will definitely go from success to success like you." Williams nodded hurriedly.

Although Williams is not poor at all, he is also a top student at Yale University. But his life is a life of failure.

No matter how hard he works, no matter how many achievements he achieves, others will not recognize him. Instead, he will feel that he has leaned against the Williams family and achieved such a small achievement, which is simply embarrassing the Williams family.

Therefore, he has always longed for and hoped that he could succeed from starting from scratch and block others' mouths.

In recent times, Doug, who has gained great fame at Yale University like a comet, is a model in his dream and what he wants to be.

He often wondered if he was also a little beggar, would he have succeeded in the eyes of others now?

Originally, he was just thinking about it, but today Doug came to the salon to promote "Monopoly" gave him another new possibility.

He felt that Doug could achieve greater success with this game. As long as he followed Doug, he would succeed.

Now Doug has taken his wallet and asked him to go back and think carefully. Not only does he not think Doug is perfunctory, but Doug is very cautious and reliable.

"It will be easier to succeed with those who are cautious," Williams thought.

After a few sentences of successfully learning chicken soup, he sent Williams away, and Doug headed towards the remote path.

But he didn't go far and was stopped again.

This time, the one who stopped him was Thompson who had appeared in the salon.

The dark moonlight outlined Thompson's face, and he said seriously and seriously, "Mr. Doug, I want to purchase "Monopoly" from you at 50% off."

Doug was secretly irritated. This "stepping monsters" pattern really disrupted his pace.

But there is no way, this is reality. Once you feel profitable, others will pounce on them like flies.

"At least 30% off." Doug replied briefly.

"Mr. Doug, your Monopoly is just a piece of cloth and a few wood grains. The 50% off is no less. Please think carefully." Thompson's words were mixed with emotions.

"Are you threatening me?" Doug said, "Don't look at me as an annoying little beggar, but I'm sorry, threatening me is useless. Business is about making money with kindness. If you think the 30% discount is too high, please get out of the way, I still have something to do."

"Haha!" Thompson suddenly laughed. His voice seemed particularly harsh in the quiet night. The birds living on the trees in the distance were frightened, leaving behind the sound of branches shaking and flapping their wings.

"For God's sake, please forgive me for the little joke. How do you think this is? I bought your Monopoly for 40% off?"

Doug still shook his head.

The version of "Monopoly" was only wanted to sell it in Yale in a small range. The price of one dollar was not even for profit, but to prevent stupid students from underestimating it. For them, a product is not the better quality, the more popular it is, but the higher the price, the more it proves taste.

In this case, Doug has no reason not to sell "Monopoly" for one dollar.

"Then... it's 30% off." Thomson said gritting his teeth, as if he had made a huge concession.

Doug smiled and watched his performance, stretched out his hand and said, "Here you 10% off Monopoly every week, cash transactions, and happy cooperation."

After Doug said that, he ignored Thompson's reaction and went directly to find Tom.

Under the moonlight, Thompson fled into the air angrily.

"Dongdongdongdongdong." Doug knocked on the window.

Tom opened the window and said in a complaining tone, "Doug, why are you here now? I've prepared your new weapon."

He said as he handed out a stick.

"Is this?" Doug was stunned when he saw this crutch-like thing. His body was only fourteen or fifteen years old. Should he use crutches from now on?

"Tom, you got it wrong?" Doug asked again.

"Wrong?" Tom looked at the stick in his hand, shook his head and said, "No, no, no."

"But I'm so old, please take a crutch?" Doug asked.

"Crutch? How is this a crutch? This is obviously a civilized stick. I remember you are German, right? European gentlemen, no matter their age, like this thing.

and……

Didn’t you think that although the turtledove is very powerful, the effective shooting distance is too close, and you can hit the target only if you almost face it?

Look at the stick of this civilization stick, it is the barrel. I also added what you mentioned to be the spiral rifle inside. Four concave yin lines and four round yang lines spit out. I believe that the bullets shot will definitely be as stable as a gyro that a child plays with."

"You really did it?" Doug said suspiciously.

The emergence of rifle greatly improved the accuracy of gun bullet shooting, ending the era of Xia Ji's eight shots and queuing to kill him, greatly improving the accuracy of guns.

Spiral rifle is another leap in shooting accuracy. Doug imagined that this technology should have been invented in the 1850s, but it was truly recognized as effective and large-scale use, which was a century later, in the 1950s and 1960s.

Although Doug knew that spiral rifling was of great use, he doubted whether Tom really created spiral rifling under such simplicity, and also spiral riflings that both the Yin and Yang lines had.

"You are doubting my ability! Come in! I'll show you!" Tom said angrily.

Doug looked away from Tom, glanced at Tom's cabin, shook his head firmly, and said word by word, "No need, I believe you."

While he was talking, he thought in his mind that he could find someone to test the shot first to see if it would explode.

"Do you really believe me?" This time Tom looked suspicious.

"Of course I believe you!" Doug promised, patting his chest.

"You are indeed my best friend!" Tom said happily.
Chapter completed!