I am a coachman who suffers to the end, but this magical stock market can give me some subtle connection with the head of state with blessings in heaven!

If you have money, you should invest, just treat it as saving money. If you invest in the stock market, you will never move except for major events in life, and you will never spend it!

I have a fortune of 1,400 silver dollars, so I still take a rickshaw. I have a property of 14,000 silver dollars. I don’t rent a car and buy my own rickshaw, but I still take a rickshaw!

When I have a property of 24,000 silver dollars, I can buy a lot of rickshaw cars, and I can also hire someone else to pull it!

Anyway, no matter how rich I am, I will drive an rickshaw. The money I need for food, clothing and daily necessities on a day is definitely what I earn from driving an rickshaw, and I will never spend a penny in the stock market!

It is precisely because of this determination that he doesn’t care about all the fluctuations in the stock market. No matter how big the surge or plummets are, it will not affect his mentality!

This is really a great skill, and this mentality was completely stimulated by this stock market crash. He will never forget the first day, when he bought it at 1.5 yuan in the morning, but it turned into more than 2 yuan at noon.

When he wanted to sell it and make some money and leave, the stock market suddenly fell like an avalanche, burying him in it, and the orders were sold into it became a waste order!

The torture of that day and the jumping of people's hearts still fresh in his memory!

However, this kid is really lucky. He has been controlled by emotions for only half a day. Then he immediately throws away all distractions and thinks that this investment does not exist. He honestly pulls a rickshaw to earn food, drink, and chew every day.

It is really a blessing from our ancestors. It is precisely because he can take it and put it down. As a result, he honestly pulled the car for two days. In the end, not only was he not washed out, but he also encountered Fan Biao's open confrontation with Yang Zhi this time!

Seeing his wife easily turn into 1,400 silver dollars, this kid strengthened his beliefs and understood that his investment concept was correct!

He didn't know that this investment attitude was already very consistent with the "compound interest" investment method respected by the investment community in later generations!

Moreover, this kind of investment that follows the greatest blessing is also a very simple and effective method that is suitable for Eastern investment philosophy!

These two brushes are the foundation for the success of the chatterbox coachman in his life. From this moment on, an investment myth in the Beipai investment circle that has not subsided for hundreds of years was born!

And his beginning was just a particularly talkative rickshaw driver!

The talkative coachman smiled. He smiled very happily under the moonlight. It was not because he earned more than a thousand silver dollars, but because his heart suddenly became relieved!

He finally found his unique skill to be rich and happy in his life, these two brushes!

A brush is to follow the steps of blessings and don’t fall behind!

The second brush is to earn money and drink honestly. All investments are compound interest outputs that are absolutely not mixed with life!

Such a person is very terrible. At first, you won’t feel that there have been any changes in him, but he has made a little progress every year. You can look at him ten years later, and you can look at him twenty or thirty years later!

One day, he will become a real capitalist. The interest he earns with his strong capital is already terrifying. The interest alone is enough to make the coachman who pulled the cart together look up to him!

Investing in life is a long-distance race, and it is about endurance rather than speed!

The strong aroma is strong on the braised stall. One bowl of braised rice cooked and two pancakes are added. Two taels of shochu are the rewards of the coolie after a day of hard work. It is only more than a dozen copper coins. It depends on how much meat you add.

The coachman walked over and looked at the delicious food of his companions, rejected their greetings, but walked into a small wonton pick at the entrance of the alley.

Wontons with less skin and less meat are only three copper coins. It is true that there is less meat, but it is just a little bit meaty. Isn’t it good to soak the cold cakes I brought with me in the hot soup? Poor people can’t show off just because they have two money!

The friends who pulled the car together had enough food and drink. The empty car walked past him and said with great contempt, "Who should I save money for? You are the most hardworking to pull the car every day, and you will never eat or drink and suffer yourself? Do you really think you can make a landlord wealth?"

"What? You still want to save your wife and marry a lady from a family who can read and write? Hahaha... Stop dreaming, you are just stingy..."

"Fuck you, you spit out the beans... Do you have to eat them too? Hahaha..."

A group of people laughed at him for a long time, then walked around the rented house, and slept in Datongpu for a night and then earned a day of chewing tomorrow!

The boss of Chaos Boy looked at these people talking rudely, looked at the young man who lowered his head and didn't refute a word, and sighed, "Hey... they are all miserable people, why bother poor people to make things difficult for the poor? The family conditions are not good..."

"I'll add more oil, seaweed, shrimp skin, and pepper to you... If you have salt there, you can choose it yourself! The soup tastes stronger, the oily and water are bigger, and the soaked cakes are delicious!"

"Hey... eat, I won't miss home after I'm full!"

The chatterbox coachman talks a lot to the customers and is polite to the most. However, when someone bullies him, he can't say a word, but he just lowers his head and refuses to argue.

The stock paper in his arms burned his heart hotly. He wanted to jump up and show off his wealth and slap these people in the face, but he always endured it at the last moment.

Looking at the thoughtful Chaos boss cheering him up, he suddenly pointed to the only Shaomai shop not far away and said, "Sooner or later... I... I can be the boss of Quanjude!"

"At that time... I will be chaotic craftsmanship for you. I will ask you to go to the kitchen to make wontons and let you become a master!"

"Hahaha... I'm here! Then I'm waiting for you to invite me to be a master. Can I still enter a big shop with my open-air chaos skills?" The master smiled.

The coachman buried his face in the bowl of the sea, and slurped the soup in his heart, but he said indignantly, "The head of state still has a time when Taihang Mountain is in trouble! Lord Fuqing of the Dongjia family also has a day when he is unsuccessful and lets the villain bully!"

"I'm still young. Oh my God, don't bully the young man poor!"

The guests in the only place would never have thought that just outside the restaurant where they were drinking, there was a dark alley at the entrance of the future northern investment god, drinking wontons, and secretly swearing!

Today in this capital, the glory of the God of Investment belongs to only one person, that is Fan Biao and Fan Daming. At this moment, he booked a banquet to invite Shanxi who helped him to meet him!

This wine was drunk in darkness, and Fan Biao refused everyone. He took out the best hometown Fenjiu and even the best Dashengkui camel wine!

Dashengkui is also the leader of Shanxi businessmen, controlling the lifelines of many industries in Mongolia. Every year, a large number of shopkeepers take caravans to Mongolia to do business, and even go to Tsarist Russia!

Every year when the caravan shopkeeper returns to the general account to account for the New Year, the owner can give Fenjiu aged for more than eight years.

Since most of the Mongolian caravans rely on camels to transport goods, all of these good wines were put into camel-shaped wine jars for the sake of the situation. This is the famous camel-headed wine among Shanxi merchants!

Fenjiu, which has aged less than eight years, is not qualified to be put into a camel-headed wine jar. Whenever the camel-headed wine is started to drink, it must be the moment when Shanxi merchants celebrate a happy event!

"Everyone is together... Today, the eldest son of the Fan family is showing off his might in the capital... The young and old respect the eldest son with a cup!"

"Congratulations to the eldest son...majestic!"

Fan Biao's life finally reached his highest moment, and he was killed with a big glass of wine!
Chapter completed!