What does it feel like to have power in your hands? What is it like to have power in your hands?

When you have power, you have a higher social status than ordinary people, and you can put your hands behind your back and look down on all beings. You will slowly get used to being surrounded by activities, there is an endless stream of people looking for you to do things and eat, walking ** are regarded as guests, sitting in the guest of honor, you don't enter the table, you don't dare to move chopsticks, as soon as you enter the door, all stand up and smile to greet each other, people are proud to be able to eat at the same table with you, and it has also become a talking point for some people to show off. Your family's water and electricity network fees are handled by someone on time, you don't have to worry about it, social resources are slowly moving closer to you, and a network of interpersonal relationships will be formed, gradually, your child wants to study in a good school, a ** is done, and the child can easily enter the key classes of the best school, the vice principal told the teacher, this is a child of so-and-so, and the teacher understands to focus on.

My wife is not in good health, a**, the best independent ward in the hospital, no need to ** no need to pay, someone picks up and drops off back and forth, gifts fill the entire ward, you slowly get used to the fluttering feeling, and begin to understand the rules of the game in society.

Start looking for bigger benefits through rights, and you find that it's really easy to make money.

I used to envy those who held a lot of power, and I fantasized that I could control that power one day. But the more I grew up, the more I realized that everything was not so simple. Power is called power when it has the ability and self-control to match it, otherwise it is a talisman, and the more time passes, the more I feel that I don't have that ability.

Politics is not so simple, and it is good to be a small common man who is not rich but does not worry about food and clothing.

A certain amount of power can first and foremost ensure that you live a prosperous life. Whether it is ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign, people with power in their hands will not mix too badly, especially public officials, the more they are at the top, the less they need to think about life. At present, there is a lot of division of labor in social industries, and there is also a division of power within enterprises, and the life of managers above the middle level is not too bad, even more than that of public officials at the same level.

Power can make life better for yourself and your family, and even affect the growth of the next generation.

It depends on what kind of person is the person holding the power? If it is a timid and cowardly person, power is more of a pressure for them, a shackle, and they are more at the mercy of villains. If a person who is born bold and brave, use it in moderation, self-interest and benefit others; Abuse at will, harm others and oneself.

I didn't bow to the city, I stayed in a small village, where the fertile fields are thousands of miles, and the next town is only separated by a Fuhe River, quite a long landscape, the town seems to be very peaceful on the surface, but some things are not so normal. Let's talk about the "Zhang San" who threw himself into the river Zhang San is a gambler and owes some money, one night a van as you think, a sack grabbed Zhang San, came to the embankment of the Fuhe River, and began to collect debts. At this moment, ** arrived, and a police car got down, and the two scolded Zhang San for a few words, such as if they owed money, they would have to pay it back, and then they took two boxes of cigarettes from the gangster who collected debts and left, and then Zhang San "stumbled" and fell into the river.

Maybe the debt collector didn't want to give his life and went down to the river to fish Zhang San up, but the cold Fuhe River at night devoured Zhang San like a dark beast, and when he fished it up, it was already the dawn of the next day, so you can imagine how desperate Zhang San was in the cold river. Of course, this matter should not be resolved. When I heard a "boss" in his 30s tell this story in the first person leisurely after the drinking party, I experienced the despair of the victims, the prosperity and democracy, and the strict administration of justice from the echo of the full house.

Power, no matter who it is, will be full of yearning for it, this is human nature, it cannot be changed, but in the face of the use of power, we can do good or bad.

We often see a lot of gray-haired grandparents fighting for power. Many people at the bottom lament that they are people who have no worries about food and clothing, and their destiny is high, why don't they go home to enjoy their old age in peace, but they are happy to fight for power? What is the magic of power?

For those who use power well, he will benefit the people and do things for the people, which is pay, but those who do not use power well will use power to achieve their own selfishness, which will harm others and eventually harm themselves.

Power is not something that money can bring!! It was an absolute joy.

Since it's what it's like to hold power! That's a big deal, first make hundreds of billions back, and then resign from power, settle in Europe and the United States, and travel the world! Ha ha.

Since the primary school (the city public primary school, the teaching quality is still good), my family has not given any teacher gifts, teachers are vying to show favor to my family, such as inexplicably being the class president, all the honors must have my share, later I learned that the principal was my uncle's student when he was the principal of the city party school, and the director of the academic affairs office was my father's cousin.

In junior high school, I went to a private junior high school, and I thought that there would be no special care, but then I found out that a distant cousin of mine (in her forties, but the same generation as me) was the vice principal, and the principal was a high school classmate of my uncle (the same as the above), and there was a vice principal who was the father of my father's subordinate. That's it, not to mention what privileges I enjoyed in junior high school, but I did get a lot of resources, such as I didn't have enough scores in the experimental class but was assigned to the experimental class, and I also had a small stove in the top 50 of the grade, and professors from other schools came to give lectures, and there will definitely be one of my places. Gradually, the results will improve and stabilize.

I was finally promoted, but I always have to be on guard against the ill-intentioned behavior of my colleagues!

I think back when I was the group leader, I copied whomever I wanted to copy.

At the beginning, it was apprehensive, the initial stage was fluttering, the middle stage was trading, and the later stage was ascending.