Chapter 24 Chapter 23 Tibet's Sky and Earth Net

The first thing I did was to isolate myself, because I recalled all the process of going to Medog and found that a few people around me played a big role in this matter. I am a person with no opinions and ideas. In my small shop career, I never thought about doing anything proactively when I had no business. On the one hand, it may be because I really don’t like this line of work. Personality matters.So when those little guys proposed to go to Medog for a walk, I agreed casually, and didn't think much about it at the time, because I was really tired and didn't want to go back to the coastal area that much.The scenery here is quite impressive.

I can't remember exactly which brat first brought it up.I decided to keep a distance from them. Although these people are good weights for me here, if these weights have been bought by others, it is like a ticking time bomb to be around.I didn't go back to the temple that night, but wandered around in Medog, and didn't find anyone following me. But Medog is a very difficult place to get in and out of, so that doesn't mean much.If they want to control me, they only need to arrange people at a few intersections.People like me still stand out here.Until it got dark, I stayed in a guest house, found a room to lie down, and then called the waiter over and asked him to help me buy some things.Things included rubber gloves, some clothes racks, a lot of rubber bands, four lighters, two of the best cigarettes you could buy in Medog, adhesive tape, chewing gum, instant noodles, and long iron nails.At night I tied the rubber bands together under the quilt and hid them on the belt, and put a half pack of cigarettes under the bed in the guest house.

The next morning, I went back to the Lama Temple with my things, pretended nothing happened, and went back to my room.Once inside, I closed all the doors and windows, pulled out my hair, rubbed some goo on the tape, stuck one to each window slit, and made another out of clothes hangers and rubber bands slingshot.Judging from the bureau in the post office, those who designed me must be very clever, not some bumpkins, so they will definitely use high-tech equipment to monitor me, maybe there is a pinhole device in this lama's room, They will all see my actions.I will first test how closely I am being monitored and controlled.

I walked out of the house. It was impossible for them to monitor the entire Lama Temple. I started to walk around. When I was sure that there was no one within a short distance, I began to observe the terrain and hid everything around me in many corners of the Lama Temple, including the slingshot.Then I went back to my house and checked the hair on the window slit, and I found all the hair was there.No one came in through the window, but that didn't mean anything just yet. I started to continue to read the notes written by Poker-Face, and I didn't go out until evening to say hello and eat with some people.At this moment, I saw a few porters hired by the Hong Kong people smoking at the door.They smoke the best cigarettes in Medog, the one I bought yesterday.I looked at the group of Hong Kong people, looked at the porters, and knew that my first trap had worked.On the streets of Medog, it is not easy to follow me, because people who are not locals will be very conspicuous, and the porters here like to smoke. I pretended to lose half a pack of cigarettes in the guest house. If they are not very professional The team will definitely pick it up and smoke it.I sat next to those Hong Kong people calmly, and they didn't show any abnormality, they still chatted naturally. Here, my own state is very natural, so I just found their food to eat. Listen to what they are talking about.

The fast-paced Cantonese chat was hard to understand, and I quickly gave up, but during this time, I nodded their heads and observed everyone for the first time.I soon felt ashamed of my carelessness, and found that at least three of the group were absolutely capable, with signs of professional training, and all the others looked very fit and healthy.In general tour groups, there must be people with particularly good health, and there are also people who are particularly stupid to experience life, and the physical fitness of these Hong Kong people seems too good and too average. When I looked at the group of people again, I found that one of the three people I judged to be not bad in skill was a woman. After she walked around, I found out that she had feminine curves, but her face was always wrapped in clothes. Not sure.I lit a cigarette and walked towards her. In a team, the most skilled person will not be too high in status, and I will not be too suspicious when I strike up a girl.

"Beauty." I walked to her and smiled at her, "I have instant noodles here, you eat your food here, would you like a bowl?" The girl raised her head and looked at me, looked at the face in my hand, then looked at my face, then suddenly pulled my cigarette out of her mouth with her backhand, put it in her own mouth, and said to me: "Mian Save yourself the trouble, this old smoker just accepted it with a smile." I froze for a moment, and the man next to her laughed.I calmed down a bit, and felt that I couldn't be overwhelmed by the dismounting power, so I said, "My name is Wu Xie, what's your name, beauty?"

The girl looked at me, and spit the cigarette out of her mouth onto the ground: "I regret it, I shouldn't have asked for the cigarette, so give it back to you. Get out of here." I've never been so embarrassed in my life, but I'm really not the old boy who would duck into the ground in shame when encountering such a thing-at this time, I just thought it was very interesting. After the girl finished smoking, she passed me by. I looked around at the people watching and shrugged my shoulders, and they immediately laughed even harder. I asked one of them, "What's her name?"

"I dare not tell you," he said, and everyone laughed again.I also laughed, and said in my heart that if you really are plotting against me, you won't be able to laugh later.While picking up the cigarette from the ground and continuing to smoke, he left the group of people. The reason why I did so many actions before is very simple. This is also the method I have explored in the past few years in business. Maybe only I am suitable for this method, because only I have a lot of energy to pay attention to so many details. .In the past, my third uncle used a centralized system to do business, using his own prestige and system to manage the entire chain, but I am definitely not suitable for this route, because it is difficult for me to persist for too long under particularly intense conditions. Not too much cruelty and toughness.

I like that everyone is doing well, earning the money they deserve, and living in harmony.So my subordinates call me "Little Buddha Wu".This title originated from my catchphrase at the time, "Amitabha, put down the butcher knife to make money and become a Buddha". It has nothing to do with Master Zhang Dafo, but it sounds very unlucky to me.Just because I don't like conflict doesn't mean I'm not good at conflict.I have my own method. For example, I always talk to more than a dozen customers at a time, and coordinate the direction of more than a dozen goods.It's still being discussed here, and it's starting to sell over there.

Therefore, others can’t compete with me at all, because for them, they are faced with too many details and information, and they don’t know what I am doing at all. Even if they can steal one of my business, others must will miss.But the details of all the orders and deliveries I'm talking about are as clear as the nets I weave.If you're going to give your opponent any tell, the best way to do it is to throw countless moves at once.Suppose I think that someone set up a trick to keep me in this place and lead me to this lama temple, then this person must have a very important purpose, and they must monitor me.Then some of my suspicious actions will definitely arouse their interest. For example, I stayed alone in a guest house overnight after I went down the mountain.For example, I put hair on all the window slits in the room, for example, I hid things in various places of the Lama Temple, for example, I suddenly made a slingshot, for example, I suddenly came to talk to a woman in their team .

All the behaviors are very weird, if they are all monitored, then they will think that I must be planning something.This kind of thinking is very tortured, I used to fall into this strange circle of thinking, they will definitely check the places I have been, so I left smoke in the guest house, in the dustiest place in the temple took my stuff.In that kind of place, as long as someone goes to check, there will be traces. At the same time, the act of pasting the hair on the window can also temporarily hinder their actions, at least they dare not enter my house easily.And in doing so, I reminded them that I seemed to already know something that made them more careful.My strategy is like constantly sprinkling nails around me. As long as there are invisible monsters around me, I will definitely step on them.The most pitiful thing is that this monster can't turn against me yet, and now they can only watch by my side.Now they have a situation where I seem to know something, so they have to be very, very careful. However, I do many, many weird things, so they have to check everything.I went back to my room, did not continue to read, but turned off the lights, moved the bed in the dark, and then curled up, ready to go to bed early.I have spied on other people before, and I know that the most annoying thing for the people who are watching is that the thing doesn't start until five or six o'clock in the morning after nothing happens all night.At that time, people are the sleepiest, the most tired, and the most prone to making mistakes.So I need a good night's sleep tonight.