The perfect future of rebirth

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "Okay."

The father and son sat down on the sofa, Li Yuan and Zhao Ma were cooking in the kitchen next door, Fan Baobao and Fan Beibei were probably playing around next door, but the house was very quiet.

Such an atmosphere reminded Zhao Fusheng of his previous life. At that time, the Fan family had disappeared, and his family's life was very difficult because of that Uncle Jiang He.Mother and father sometimes quarreled, and most of the time, it was mother who trampled on the chair while telling father that it would be better if he didn't believe in Jiang He.

Some things will gradually become habits over time, and habits are always a monster that people can't forget for a long time.

At that time, my father knew that he was wrong, so he could only smoke cigarettes with a dull head, one after another, the shining sparks were bright or dark, as if his heart was ups and downs in torment.

Zhao Fusheng remembered very clearly that his mother once said a word: people, one day they will pick and choose.

During that time, even if she went to the market to buy vegetables, she had to save every penny.

Fortunately, I changed my destiny.

At this moment, Zhao Fusheng felt that the sense of accomplishment in life was probably like this.

"Fusheng, do you think Dad's steps are a little too big now?" Dad Zhao asked his son.

To be honest, Zhao's father didn't want to ask Zhao Fusheng this question at first, but when he faced his son, he always had such a sense of superiority, after all, no matter what, this is my seed.This kind of concept is basically deeply rooted in the hearts of people born before the 70s and [-]s. Therefore, in the memory of the post-[-]s generation, it should be a normal thing for parents to play mixed doubles.

In the post-[-]s era, since there is only one child in each family, it is natural to treat them like a baby. It is not very common to be taught a lesson every now and then.

For Dad Zhao, Zhao Fusheng is undoubtedly his pride. After all, not every child in his family can be like his son. He has become a gold medal advertising planner without graduating from university. Although he doesn't know much about this industry, Dad Zhao is You know, there are several commercials on TV these days, all of which are the ideas of my son.

In the words of an old comrade-in-arms, my son is a capable man who makes money with his mind.

Coupled with Zhao Fusheng's previous performances, before he knew it, Zhao's father had already regarded Zhao Fusheng as someone who could talk to him on an equal footing.

Hearing his father's question, Zhao Fusheng was startled, and then laughed: "Dad, what you said is that it's not good to have a big business. Is it possible that you plan to be a worker for the rest of your life, and you will be laid off and suffer from poverty?"

Zhao's father shook his head: "Your father is not a fool, who wants to be poor."

"That's right." Zhao Fusheng laughed: "Since this is the case, why do you think so much? Business is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You will either do better and better, or keep regressing."

Seeing that his father was still a little uncertain, Zhao Fusheng simply opened up: "You are actually just like those self-employed people in the early 90s. You are crossing the river by feeling the stones. It is normal for one foot to be tall and one foot to be shallow. One investment or development, if it succeeds, it will make a lot of money. Maybe the next one will fail and lose money. But no matter what, Dad, do you think we have a life that is more terrible than being poor?"

"You kid, where did you learn it? This is a trick." Dad Zhao laughed, and gave Zhao Fusheng a look: "I think you can do pyramid schemes without advertising."

These days, pyramid selling has been clearly defined as an illegal act by the state, but everyone has a fixed impression that people who do pyramid selling must be very eloquent.

To paraphrase a Northeast dialect, it means being able to fool you.

Touching his nose, Zhao Fusheng blinked, and said innocently: "You asked me, I'm just discussing the facts."

After a pause, he continued: "Actually, I can understand you. As far as our company is concerned, Mr. Zheng hesitated for a year before moving the headquarters from our province to Beijing. It will be unstable."

In fact, if Dad Zhao thinks about it carefully, he will find the problem here, because the creation time of the future advertisement is roughly the same as his son's encouragement to start his own business. It would be strange if there is no trick in it.But the problem is, in Zhao's father's opinion, Zhao Fusheng is already evil enough, so he didn't think too much about linking future advertisements with his son.

But after hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, Dad Zhao was still thoughtful.

Seeing that my dad looked like I was thinking about something, Zhao Fusheng didn't say anything anymore.

At this time, letting him think for himself is the most correct choice. After all, his father is no longer the worker who knows nothing, but the boss in charge of a company.

No one is born a leader, the times make heroes.

The first few years at the beginning of the century were probably the last chance for reckless heroes. In a few more years, it would no longer be so easy to start from scratch.

And now my father's idea is very good. He didn't lose his heart because the poor became rich. On the contrary, he was worried about whether the development would be too hasty and the foundation was not solid.

Zhao Fusheng remembers very clearly that one time he went to see Tan Kaixuan by himself. This guy was sad that two fish he raised had died. His ashes were scattered into the sea, allowing it to return to its mother's arms.

It is said that rich people think differently from ordinary people, but that fellow Tan Kaixuan actually thinks what Zhao Fusheng said is very reasonable.

So suddenly, Tan Kaixuan asked the driver to take Zhao Fusheng and himself to the beach, got some wood, and began to cremate the two fish.

Well, then...

Who knew that the more it roasted, the more fragrant it became, and later people bought a few more bottles of beer...

For many things, I forget my original intention as I walk.

Fortunately for Zhao Fusheng, neither he nor the husband and wife have forgotten what their original intention was.

ps: How about it, who dares to say that I am a poisoned milk, two to zero, haha!There must be a draw tonight. Sweden and England are both European teams. They rely on their bodies to play football. The confrontation will definitely be fierce. Sweden's defense is very strong, and England's attack power is not weak. Personally, I feel that it is either a draw or a small victory for England.

As for Croatia and the host, ahem, the five-back lineup of the fighting nation is not a joke. Croatia is good at passing the ball, and the reference object is Spain.So I think there's a really good chance of a draw.

Of course, it's just my own guess, after all football is round.

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Chapter 845 Shareholders?

There is a saying that is good, don’t be afraid of others being more handsome than you, and don’t be afraid of others having a better body than you.

So working hard on this kind of thing may not be able to achieve the goal we want, but if you don't work hard, unless your father is the richest man, otherwise, if you want to succeed, most ordinary people can only count on the pie from the sky.

Leaving his father to ponder on his own, Zhao Fusheng walked away, and he planned to visit Fan Baobao.

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a little man rushing towards his arms, and the two of them bumped into each other immediately.

"Brother, Baby Fan is going to hit me!"

Hearing this voice, Zhao Fusheng's heart seemed to be melted. It is said that Baisteel can be turned into soft fingers, and Fan Beibei undoubtedly has this ability.

Dotingly hugging the little girl in his arms, Zhao Fusheng lifted her up at once, giggles sounded, Fan Beibei was quite happy.

"What are you messing around with her?" Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Baobao speechlessly.

"My sister, I am happy." Fan Baobao said after glaring at Zhao Fusheng, obviously displeased with his behavior of protecting his sister.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head, he was really too lazy to complain about this childish guy.

But he also understands that Fan Baobao is actually expressing her love for her sister in her own way, but the way the two sisters get along makes him speechless.

Letting the two sisters continue to mess around, Zhao Fusheng simply turned around and went back to watch TV. Although the Spring Festival Gala was not interesting, it was still something fresh to watch.

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The Spring Festival is over soon. For Zhao Fusheng, this is a day of rest. After all, he has been busy for a whole year. After all, he is a human being, not a machine. If the whole person is devoted to work, what is the meaning of work ?

Some people always pour chicken soup, saying that life lies in hard work and struggle, and you can't waste your time and waste your life in vain.

Just, what is the purpose of the struggle?