It is inevitable to start a business from scratch and to inherit the decline before the rich.
For example, I just saw some people say that Hunan in the 1990s was scrambling to go out and find jobs and opportunities to become rich. I really know that. Hunan in the 1990s was really poor, and people were cheap to live. Their lives were not worth money, so they could work hard for anything bigger. Street fighting, fighting and robbery seem to be very common.
At that time, I was eight or nine years old. I often read my brother’s extracurricular books. So he turned to a machete about 30 centimeters under his teenage brother’s mattress and a bird’s gill under his bed. But I was not afraid at that time, and I was a little happy unexpectedly. In the evening, I proudly exchanged terms with my brother. If I showed the comic book to my brother, I would not tell my mother. If I did not show it to my mother, I would go and complain to her.
In addition, my brother taught me fighting skills, but also at any time to observe where there are red bricks on the ground, stand close to the bricks, if necessary, a brick to the head of others to end the fight.. Now that I think about it, I am fortunate that I was not very good at it when I was a child. My brother and his generation probably knew this technology so well that my brother had two head injuries, each time wrapped in gauze for a month.
As for my uncle, when he graduated from high school, he was not highly educated and came from the countryside. He had no way to get ahead. Firstly, I worked on a construction site in my hometown in Hunan. I don’t know why, and I often fight in groups. I think he often fights and often goes out of his way. He can’t earn much money.
Later, he went down south to do business, from Hainan to Zhanjiang, from Zhanjiang to Shenzhen, from Shenzhen to Dongguan. He spent three times in prison and suffered from hunger. He felt that gold was everywhere and money was really earning.
But after more than 20 years, Hunan is not rich, just not so poor….
The folkways are much softer.
My brother teaches my daughter to draw every day, and my son tightens up all the chains he plays with. When my little niece was in kindergarten, she was laughed at by her classmates. My mother said that if you dare laugh at your fat, you can fight, catch and bite. My brother said no, no, No. How can girls be so rude and tyrannical? We should know that campus violence can not be violent. I can’t listen to the bedroom next to him, scolding him whether you are my brother, pets or flowers, what kind of clothes to wear.
My uncle is even more depressed.
He accumulated a real estate company and a health care company, and his children were reluctant to take over. He thought it would be OK to take along his son-in-law from an ordinary family without forcing his son and daughter to be rich in the second generation. As a result, the son-in-law who devoted himself to scientific research angrily refused the original sin business, and his daughter threatened him that if he forced his son-in-law to do any real estate business, he should not blame them for emigrating overseas.
So he stared at all kinds of nephews and nieces. First of all, I’m a cousin who works as a lawyer. All kinds of coercion and coercion had led him to be an assistant. My cousin came out and said he had a bunch of radish stamps. What was the mess of the relationship between the law, the Commission and the court? Ha-ha, joking, do we want to make money? We want ideals. He ran away in a numb way.
He went to talk to my father and asked me to help him. My dad said you’d better forget it. My daughter is a nerd. She can’t eat a meal with your business partners. He did not believe that I would be so charming. Once I came to Beijing to invite me to dinner and said that I should go back and help him. After a meal, I extinguished his cigarette three times, and finally he said it was not appropriate.
In just 20 years, but in a short period of time, a small poverty alleviation.
We’re all much weaker.