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Chapter 2400 Brain Replenishment

What?!!

Funeral industry!

Xue Yang blinked a few times and whispered: "Yes, it's the industry you were thinking of..."

Everyone has different expressions.

Chen Xinzhihu asked: "Why do you suddenly want to invest in this industry?"

"Introduced by a friend." Xue Yang explained: "He has been talking about it for a long time and has always emphasized that it is very profitable and very profitable. I used to have no money on hand, so I had to give up. Now that I have a surplus on hand, he keeps urging me.

I invested money and worked with him. I was responsible for the investment and he was responsible for the work, 50/50. I was not interested at first, but he kept talking. I thought the investment was not big, so I decided to invest a little in him and give it a try. Others

Forget it, I asked all my assistants to politely refuse."

Zheng Duoduo wiped the corners of his mouth, thoughtfully.

"This industry sounds a little unlucky, but it is indeed very profitable. As far as I know, there is no one-size-fits-all profit, but there are thousands of profits, and hundreds of profits can be easily obtained."

Xue Yang couldn't help but nod: "Yes! I heard that the profits are very, very high!"

"Pull him down!" Xiao Huzi frowned in disgust: "Why don't you make money? Why do you want to make money from dead people? There is no one left for you to invest in this world? Ah? You might as well come and invest in my club."

Xue Yang rolled his eyes at him and emphasized: "The rate of return is high! Super high! My friend said that I am only responsible for investing money, and I will leave everything else to him and wait for the money to be collected."

"Just invest randomly when you have some money?" Cheng Huanran glared at him and said, "I'm not short of money, but I never invest blindly. It's not like I'm going to offend you by throwing the money out before I keep it warm in my pocket.

?As for, leaving a flurry of numbers in the bank bothers you?"

"That's right!" Xiao Huzi scolded with a smile: "If it bothers you, I will save it for you and put it in my bank account later."

Xue Yang laughed and kicked him.

"The investment is not big anyway, so just invest! It won't affect anything, just think of it as a act of kindness!"

"No." Xue Ling said softly: "Others can be discussed. I don't agree with this line of work."

The dinner table suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and unanimously remained silent.

Xue Yang smiled apologetically and asked: "Mom, you...you don't agree? Why?"

Xue Ling's well-maintained face showed anger, and asked: "Have you forgotten what I said? Huh?"

Xue Yang shrank his neck, not daring to smile playfully.

"Mom, you mean...when did you say it?"

When everyone saw that Xue Ling was angry, they all stopped smiling and did not dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Xue Ling stared at his second son and asked in a deep voice: "There are countless ways to make money in the world, and there are many investment channels. Why choose this one?"

"...The profits are high." Xue Yang whispered: "My friend said that there is no need to bargain, and few people bargain... As long as you invest in the site and hire people, there is basically no need for other large investments."

Xue Ling said quietly: "Yang, this is a very professional and serious industry and cannot be treated as a business."

"The main reason is that it's too unlucky." Xiao Huzi muttered.

Xue Yang secretly glared at him.

The little tiger hurriedly buried his head in eating.

Xue Ling shook his head: "It's not just bad luck, the main thing is that we must have a bottom line to make money and do business. Doing business and being a human being are actually the same thing. What kind of person you are, your three values, education and experience will shape you.

The same is true for people. When doing business, you must establish a correct concept of making money. Similarly, as a person, you must have a bottom line. What cannot be done, what cannot be touched, there must be such a clear line in the heart, and it must not be broken. In the same way,

The truth is, there must be a bottom line in doing business. You can’t make any money, so just make it if it’s not easy to make.”

Everyone listened silently, and no one dared to refute a word.

Xue Ling looked at his second son and said: "Some industries cannot be capitalized, especially industries like this. Others invest and make profits. I can't and won't take care of it. But you are my son, I must take care of it. Remember

Live, you must have a bottom line when doing business and investing."

"...Oh oh." Xue Yang whispered: "Mom, I understand."

Xue Ling wiped the corners of his mouth and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, I'm full. I'm going to help look after the children. You can go on eating."

After saying this, she got up and walked out.

Xiao Huzi rolled his eyes at Xue Yang dissatisfied, and muttered: "It's all your fault! Auntie was almost angry!"

"I..." Xue Yang looked innocent.

Chen Xinzhi took a sip of the soup and said softly: "Mom is a very principled person and knows exactly what can be done and what should not be done. She hopes that we should also have our own principles in how we behave and do things."

"Yeah." Zheng Duoduo agreed: "On this point, I support Sister Ling."

Cheng Huanran glanced at his younger brother and said, "I also support mom's point of view."

Zheng Duoduo frowned and explained: "Actually, as early as a few years ago, some people said that this industry is the most profitable service industry, and there is no one. Make it a one-stop service, cover everything, make it model and scale, and

Completely capitalized. When the person is gone, the funeral is held by relatives, friends, and the closest people. When everyone is sad and loses a loved one, they usually try their best to make it as grand as possible. Taking care of the sadness, taking care of the sadness,

I don’t have the energy or thought to care about the cost of one or two meager wreaths costing hundreds or even thousands. Sometimes I find it very embarrassing, so I just think that it’s all done anyway and let the old man die in a more dignified manner, so I don’t pursue too much.

The main reason why it is a hugely profitable industry is that it is too deceiving.”

"Using the name of the dead to defraud the living." Cheng Huanran slowly shook his head: "Earning such money will make your conscience uneasy."

"That's right!" Xiao Huzi said excitedly: "Money is not easy to make. The money that is really easy to make, the money that can make huge profits - is either illegal or goes against one's conscience. Apart from these two, there should be no one else.

If you lose a loved one, you would be terribly sad. If the person is gone, you still have to pay for the funeral. At this time, it is easy to lose your heart by trying to make money from others!"

Chen Xinzhi said: "This industry currently does not have many explicit regulations to restrict it. Even if you want to be more conscientious and do it as charity, your colleagues will never allow it. If you touch other people's cheese, sooner or later you will find trouble.

You’re not short of money and don’t like trouble, so why bother?”

Xue Yang shook his head and whispered: "No more..."

What my mother said makes sense, and so do the brothers present.

"It's because I didn't think carefully and didn't think deeply. I just felt that I didn't invest much, and I was pestered by my friends. I couldn't do anything, so I thought about investing some money to make some money."

"That's right." Zheng Duoduo smiled: "It doesn't matter if it's huge profits or not, it doesn't matter if it's easy to tolerate. Anyway, you have to stick to your principles."

"Yeah." Xue Yang replied obediently.

Cheng Huanran threw down the paper towel and said: "Eat all the gastrodia and wolfberry left in the pot! From now on, let Master Li make you stew gastrodia every day."

Then he got up and walked away.

Xue Yang looked confused and asked: "What do you do with Gastrodia elata?"

"Brain supplement!" the other three people said in unison.

Xue Yang: "..."


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