Dormitory Discussion

After getting out of the subway, walk a hundred meters and you will find Tunghai University.

Jiang Chen bought a pancake on the roadside and ate it while walking to school, not caring about his current image as a "man of the moment".

Although the former "Jiang Da Licking Dog" was also well-known, it is certainly not as famous as he is now.

When he bought a pancake, many people recognized him and took the initiative to say hello. His expression was no longer the simple disdain he had before, but his expression was much richer.

When Jiang Chen went upstairs, before he reached the bedroom, he heard Luo Peng's high-pitched voice.

"Oh, you are all wrong. You still don't understand what a capitalist is. My dad has a friend, I call him uncle. He told me that the real pursuit of capitalists is not to earn a large amount of assets, but to

How to make ordinary people poor.”

The 411 where the voice came from was the dormitory of their class monitor. Jiang Chen walked to the door and looked through the open door, and saw that it was very lively and crowded with people.

Luo Peng stood in the middle, stepping on a stool and talking loudly.

"At this time, some people have to ask, why? The answer is very simple, because the infinite appreciation of assets is meaningless. What is meaningful is how to form a gap between people and expand this gap."

In fact, many colleges and universities will have such symposiums, regardless of gender. The only difference is that girls talk about celebrities, makeup, and clothing, while boys like to talk about the world structure, global politics, and the economy of the times.

Jiang Chen folded his arms and leaned against the door. He didn't interrupt and listened at leisure.

Although Luo Peng gradually let himself go after being admitted to Dongda University, in terms of vision, few people in the class could match him. This was determined by his background.

As graduation approaches and the moment of entering society, not everyone is nostalgic for the love between their children. Many people are more concerned about their future and career.

"Perhaps as a small capitalist or a small factory owner in a town, their goal is capital appreciation, because they have not reached a certain critical point, but when they become extremely rich, with one trillion or one hundred billion, they will not be able to live a basic life.

They are almost the same. The cars, villas, and yachts you should buy are all the same, and they all have private jets. It’s impossible for someone with more money to buy a rocket to travel, right?"

At this time, Luo Peng was in high spirits and could not see the "cowardice" he had in the art appreciation class at that time.

"So, once you have money to a certain level, money is just a number. Is there any big meaning? No matter how good a capitalist's stomach is, how many shark fins can he eat in a day? No matter how good his lungs are, how many cigars can he smoke in a day? No matter how much spirit a capitalist has

Okay, how many parties can we have in one day?"

"So, if you see a small capitalist, his favorite thing to talk about is how to become bigger and stronger and get rich quickly, because they are in the value-added stage, but a big capitalist will definitely say: I am not interested in money, even if I only take one dollar

Money and salary don’t matter. Many people think they are lying, but in fact they are telling the truth.”

Hearing this, everyone in the dormitory laughed tacitly.

"Help me get a glass of water."

Luo Peng said.

One of the brothers immediately followed suit.

After moistening his throat, Luo Peng held the glass of water. It could be seen from his expression that he undoubtedly enjoyed this moment. The admiring looks from his classmates could undoubtedly wash away his frustration at being frustrated in love.

"When you are rich to a certain extent, what you think about is how to break free from the shackles of this world and how to control the destiny of all living beings, because even if you are worth hundreds of millions, there is still power in the world that can make your tall buildings collapse in minutes. So.

They will continue to hope to become such a dominant force, because only when they become dominant, they can exploit even more as they please, and the gap between them and ordinary people can be widened."

Luo Peng made a loud noise.

"That's when they can really do whatever they want."

Jiang Chen leaned against the door, listening meaningfully to gradually becoming thoughtful.

Driven by Li Gou Jin, what Luo Peng tells now may very well be the path he may face in the future.

"It's like letting bullets fly. Small capitalists like Master Shi always just want to make money on their knees, but big capitalists like Huang Silang want to dominate. For big bourgeois, asset appreciation is just a means.

It was never the goal.

When there is more money to a certain level, there is no difference, but making the common people poor can improve the life of the capitalists a lot. Why? Because if everyone lives a good life, then where do their employees come from? Their bodyguards and

Where do drivers come from? Now that everyone is rich, for example, if the average person becomes a multimillionaire, whose son will still work hard for a capitalist? Whose wife will cook for a capitalist? Work is just for fun, you capitalists yell at me,

The worst I can do is resign, then they won't be able to enjoy the joy of exploiting people.

Do you think the happiest thing for a big capitalist is to make money? The happiest thing for a big capitalist is to go to lectures, publish books, accept interviews, educate the public, and point at employees’ noses and say, back then I rented a basement with a few people.

Starting from scratch, if you were like me and only slept four hours a day, you would be 007 every week to be where I am today.

Capitalists do not make money by opening their vaults and counting money every day. One of the most famous stories of capitalism is called "Millions of Pounds". Many people should have read it. When you can prove that you are rich, you can do it even without paying a penny.

Capitalists, it doesn’t even matter whether you have money or not.”

Luo Peng took a sip of water and put his foot down from the chair.

"For ordinary people, capitalists are part of the game experience of life. Just like when we usually play games, when the game starts, it is one-dollar, nine-nine-nine, but when you enter the server, you find that everyone else is eight-eight, even though they are not as good as you.

But your happiness is gone. On the contrary, even if you have ninety-nine with one sword, as long as there are numbers with one sword but less than ten everywhere when you play, you can still be very happy.

Just like online games, big capitalists are high-money players, small capitalists are low-money players, ordinary people are ordinary players participating in the game, and ordinary people individually pursue their own counterattack, while small capital pursues the continuous appreciation of assets, because

There are also high-income players among them, and they also want to see what it is like to reach the peak of the game. What high-tech players play is no longer the thrill of fighting monsters and upgrading in the game, but the thrill of being a god in the game. In a word

Determining life and death, wandering the boundaries of the game's commandments, their only fear may be that the game company will not know when it will stop the service and make adjustments."

Luo Peng smiled brightly.

"That's why they are shouting, hoping that game companies will give up supervision."
Chapter completed!