Promotion 1.0 seems to ignite a first-stage booster rocket, pushing the already high housing prices into the sky, reaching a point beyond human imagination.

The bigger your heart is, the higher the housing prices are!

When he woke up, Mo Hui suddenly realized that the rooms in Kyoto had generally entered the era of 100,000 yuan. Whether it was an old community, shantytown, or even a village in the city, as long as there were tiles on the head and a piece of land under his feet, it was basically 100,000 yuan per square meter in any place within the Fifth Ring Road of Kyoto.

In other words, anyone who has a house in Kyoto has almost become a millionaire.

At this time, compared with the promotion of 1.0, Kyoto's housing prices had risen by more than 40%. According to this momentum, there is no need to be much. As long as the increase lasts for half a year and sells Kyoto, you can buy the entire United States. If you include several other core cities, you can buy the entire earth.

The Yuan Empire only needs to sell a few core cities, which is enough to buy the entire earth, and the remaining land area is net profit.

Seeing this data, Mo Hui felt anger that was unstoppable. He personally decided to design and promote 1.0, which became a production tool for housing price myths, and specifically helped to scrape the last bit of fat on the land of the Great Yuan Empire, stuffed it to those poor home buyers a pile of reinforced concrete, with a cost of only one thousand pieces of reinforced concrete per square meter, and then patted his butt and took the plundered fertility abroad. At the same time, the exchange rate was just at a historical high...

This unspeakable anger made Mo Huikui explode, but he couldn't find a way to vent. At this time, Sundar happened to walk in and hit the gun.

"Sandal, come and take a look, these are all good things we did." Mo Hui threw the illegal data of publicity 1.0 and the housing price change data on the table.

Sundar was not anxious to express his opinion in the face of Mo Hui's anger. He picked up the data and looked serious, and the office was in awkward tranquility.

Sundar read it word by word, read the report carefully, and looked up, "Momo, do you seem angry?"

"Should I be happy?"

"But why are you angry? Doesn't this just mean that our software is very successful?"

"We are helping the evildoer!"

"Oh, sorry, although you are angry, can you please help translate what it means to help evil? "

Well......

Mo Hui was so angry that he was so angry that he was hit on cotton, and there was no effort.

"Zhou was an emperor in our country three thousand years ago. He was a famous tyrant in history. Helping evil people usually refers to helping bad guys do bad things."

"Oh! I understand a little. But your language seems too complicated for me, a foreigner, and there will always be words that I cannot understand. In order to learn your language, I even have to learn your history. It is too long for a full five thousand years of history..."

"By the way, Momo, what were you going to tell me just now?"

"...I think our Promotion 1.0 is helping real estate developers to blow up the real estate bubble and plunder the lifelong wealth of home buyers."

"Momo, is your anger because we shouldn't develop and promote 1.0, or because of the high housing prices?" Sundar suddenly raised another question from another angle.

Originally, he had lost his temper by Sundar's incest, Mo Hui's anger had passed. Now that Sundar suddenly raised this question, Mo Hui was stunned for a moment. He seriously recalled the source of his anger, as if... "You have both."

"So let's make an assumption, if we didn't have R&D and publicity 1.0, and the housing prices rose to this current price, would you still be angry?"

"Maybe not..." Mo Hui was not sure.

"So if it weren't for us, could the housing prices rise to this level now?"

"Yes, sure." There is no doubt that in the face of huge profits, never try to imagine where the moral bottom line of real estate developers lies.

“So will our participation or not participate affect the results?”

“……it will have an impact, but it won’t be too big.”

"So, where is your anger?"

"..." After being asked by Sundar in a series of rebuttal questions, Mo Hui seemed to suddenly figured it out.

Yes, where does the anger come from? It may not be because they developed Promotion 1.0, nor because the housing prices are too high, but because...

"I understand that my anger comes from the moral bottom line of real estate developers, and from their use of Propaganda 1.0 for their own profits to suggest and induce, forcibly interfere with and control information, and the user's psychology."

"Momo, we have done all of your accusations." Sundar pointed to the core of the problem.

"When we use Track 2.0 to sell cars, we have committed greater crimes and greater scope. Why are you not angry?"

"I..." Mo Hui was stunned.

Yes, why?

Didn’t anger come from here?

"Momo, why are you not angry when we use the same method to sell cars, but you are angry when real estate developers use the same method to sell houses?"

"...I..." Mo Hui was asked, it seemed that the logic here was different. Did he misunderstand his emotions? The origin of his anger was completely different from what he attributed it to?

"Why do real estate developers and a car manufacturer have different treatments?"

"Yes, why?" Mo Hui murmured to himself, falling into deep thought.

Finally, a thought flashed through, and Mo Hui grabbed the inspiration and suddenly understood.

"I understand. My anger is not that real estate developers use Promotion 1.0, but that some people, indifferent to the good economic development trend of the empire, and for the sake of their own group's own selfish interests, do not hesitate to damage the economic development potential of the entire country and interrupt the historic rise opportunities of the empire, just to enrich themselves - this is the biggest tragedy of the country!"

"Momo, it seems you have figured it out." Sundar smiled with relief.

"Thank you, Sundar!" Mo Hui thanked him sincerely.

Sundar did not do anything, and even helped him analyze the problems. He just kept asking various questions. Through continuous progressive problems, he guided Mo Hui's thinking to gradually deepen, peel off the layers of fog, find his truest thoughts, find the original root of the problem, and find the key to the problem.

This is a unique thinking guidance technology that cannot be used flexibly without rich experience and experience. Anyone who can use this method well is a real teacher and friend.
Chapter completed!