This time when he went up the mountain, Shi Dazhu deliberately concealed his identity, fearing that Fang Zheng was a fake monk and would use his money to prescribe medicine. As a result, he found that he was really a master, and he never mentioned the money issue from beginning to end, so he helped him solve it.
After finishing the work, he saw off the guests. He was polite to others, capable but not arrogant, as gentle as water, and smiled like sunshine... He liked such a child when he looked at it, and wished he could be his own child. However,
...Thinking about his child, he wanted to curse: "How did this guy get out of an army of hundreds of millions with so little pursuit and laziness? Could it be that the others were even more complete? If I had known this, I should have done it in the first place.
Throw him against the wall... I won't have to worry about it now."
Shi Dazhu returned to the village and went to his neighbor's house with an idea. Not long after, he came out again. Then he went home and opened the door. Sure enough, Shi Xiaozhu was sitting on the sofa, eating snacks and watching TV. He didn't know what he was thinking.
something.
The anger in Shi Dazhu's heart surged, but he still suppressed it at the critical moment. He took a deep breath, sat next to Shi Xiaozhu, and said: "Son, your Uncle Lin next door asked you to go over and help."
"Oh." Shi Xiaozhu stood up and went out.
Shi Xiaozhu was not really lazy, but he just felt that there was nothing in this world that he could not buy at home. His father bought a bunch of airplanes, tank toys, etc. that other people's children liked when he was a child.
It was the same when he grew up. Others were working hard to make money, and all he had to do was reach out and get it... Others were working hard to buy a house, and all he had to do was pick one. Gradually, he discovered that people have no energy at all in life.
When things come easily, they are no longer interesting. When they are no longer interesting, there is no hope, so the whole person becomes decadent.
I left the house and went to the next door. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Uncle Lin next door moving flower pots. Seeing Shi Xiaozhu coming, he immediately said: "Xiao Zhuzhu, come here, help move the things. I am the only one at home today.
It’s really difficult to handle so many things.”
"Oh, then let me help you." Shi Xiaozhu finished speaking and helped move the flowerpot.
The two of them worked for half an hour to get all the flower pots ready. Shi Xiaozhu said, "Uncle Lin, I'm leaving then."
"Wait! Wait!" Uncle Lin shouted, then took Shi Xiaozhu's hand, took out two hundred yuan and stuffed it into Shi Xiaozhu's hand, saying: "This is your salary, you help me, but
I can’t help in vain.”
"Ah?" Shi Xiaozhu was stunned for a moment. He had to make money, cars, and houses in his life, but he had never made any money! This sudden two hundred yuan was not much, but it calmed his heart instantly.
There were ripples. It turns out that this is how it feels to make money! I can actually make money by myself! At that moment, Shi Xiaozhu felt happy, a kind of joy from the heart!
"Ah what? You deserve this, take it." Uncle Lin said.
Shi Xiaozhu scratched his head and said, "Uncle, I can't take this money."
"What do you mean you can't ask for it? Did you put in the effort to help me? Your workers put in the effort to help you break the stones. Will you pay for it? Pay for it? Is this the same truth? It's just that Uncle Lin is poor and can't give it to you.
There are too many, these are just meaningless." Uncle Lin said.
Shi Xiaozhu left Uncle Lin's house, his brain was still in a state of downtime, and he made money just like this! The first pot of gold in his life, two hundred yuan!
Uncle Lin was complaining in the house: "Is this Shi Dazhu sick? He came over to me and struggled to move the flower pots out, and then asked his son to move them back again, and paid 10,000 yuan for the labor... This guy...
…I have money and nowhere to spend it.”
And Shi Dazhu was also sitting in the room, feeling very nervous. In terms of understanding of Shi Xiaozhu, Shi Dazhu definitely ranked first. If he didn’t understand his own son, then he would be damned. But precisely because he knew so well, some things...
Through the window paper, I can't see through. I always want to rely on my majesty to force Shi Xiaozhu to do this, do that, become this, become that... I never thought about what Shi Xiaozhu wants to be, what he wants to be, and what he wants.
, don’t want anything.
Now that he has figured it out, he has come up with such a move. However, he is not sure whether his path is right, so he is also worried.
At this moment, Shi Xiaozhu came in, holding two hundred yuan in his hand, and then threw it to Shi Dazhu.
Shi Dazhu asked knowingly: "What is this?"
"The money, Uncle Lin gave it to me, saying it was my salary." Shi Xiaozhu's expression was a bit strange, and the gift was a bit unnatural.
"Hey? Are you making money?! Are you capable? Hey... When I was your age, I was still asking for money. You have actually started to make money, awesome!" Shi Dazhu said.
Shi Xiaozhu was stunned and said: "Awesome?"
"Nonsense, I kept these two hundred yuan. This is your filial piety to me. I gave it to you before, but you gave it to me today. I'll go buy a drink, haha..." Shi Dazhu waved the two hundred yuan.
, stood up happily and prepared to go out. But he was complaining in his heart: "Aren't I just looking for trouble? I took out 10,000 yuan and came back with 200 yuan, and I had to pretend to be happy! What kind of wine can I buy with 200 yuan?
?Can I drink it?”
Seeing Shi Dazhu's happy look, Shi Xiaozhu became happy for no reason, filial piety? Does this count as filial piety? Make money for me yourself? This... seems very interesting! It's very challenging!
So, the moment Shi Dazhu walked out of the room, Shi Xiaozhu shouted: "Dad, I want to start a business!"
When Shi Dazhu heard this, he trembled and almost cried! Shi Xiaozhu's mother passed away early. He had been a father and a mother since he was a child. He raised Shi Xiaozhu with all kinds of heartache. He thought he would take care of a social elite, but he turned out to be a
The dregs of society, it was only now that he saw the hope of becoming an elite from the dregs!
Shi Dazhu immediately ran back, sat cross-legged in front of Shi Xiaozhu, and said with a smile: "Son! Do you want to start a business?"
"yes."
"Why do you want to start a business?" Shi Dazhu asked.
"I make my own money and spend it myself. I respect you. I think this is quite interesting." Shi Xiaozhu said.
Shi Dazhu smiled and said: "This is indeed interesting, but son, when you talk about starting a business, how do you plan to start a business? What do you want to do? Don't tell me that I will be like you and me, diving into the mountains and becoming a rich man. Then
It’s too boring, you have to pursue it a little bit, right?”
"That's true...but I don't know how to do anything else." Shi Xiaozhu said.
"Don't know how to do it? It's easy. Go out and have a look. If you like something, go learn it. Once you learn it, we'll do it! When the time comes, dad will provide you with money... No, it's investment! You provide the technology, and I will provide the money.
How about we go into business together?" Shi Dazhu said.