Qin Chuan, a 28-year-old divorced single father, has no house, car, or savings. He runs takeaways during the day and takes care of his children at night. He is so poor that he only has a three-year-old son, Qin Xiaoman, left in his life.
But something wasn't right with this kid.
When other children were crying for Ultraman at the age of three, Qin Xiaoman said at the age of three: "Dad, it's hard to change your mind."
While other children are grabbing building blocks in the kindergarten, he has already begun to analyze customer conversions, quotation boundaries, cash flow and trust portals.
The kindergarten equipment was broken, so he asked his biological father to come in, and Qin Chuan unexpectedly took over the kindergarten maintenance.
A group of parents questioned whether it was expensive for him to sell umbrellas. Xiaoman said, "If it's valuable, you should charge money." This made Qin Chuan understand for the first time that dignity cannot be discounted.
When colleagues come to compete for business, Xiaoman reminds: "Welcome to compare, the data speaks for itself."
Day care classes, offices, community maintenance, equipment training... Qin Chuan went from being a delivery boy who was overwhelmed by life to being pushed step by step onto the road of entrepreneurship by his son.
What's even more outrageous is that this little guy not only knows how to make money, but also worries about his father's relationship.
Facing the gentle and beautiful Teacher Lin, he earnestly assisted: "Although my father is poor, his character is not bankrupt yet."
Faced with the sudden return of his ex-wife, he calmly set the rules: "Look at actions, not words."
Faced with Qin Chuan's low self-esteem and shrinkage, he said coquettishly, but his words touched his heart: "Don't describe your career as a chore. Labor has a price, abilities have boundaries, and dignity cannot be compromised."
Qin Chuan originally thought that this would be the case for his whole life.
Until one day, he discovered——
He is not raising his son.
It was this three-year-old little ancestor who was dragging him out of the mud puddle.
