The first and second books are must-reads. After reading them, you will really learn them immediately. It is very effective. Reading the third book starting from chapter 69 will really make you feel more confident, especially those who are anxious about sit-ups.
Use humorous language to explain obscure and difficult knowledge, starting from the underlying logic of the knowledge, and specializing in treating those who don't understand.
The real turnaround is not to suddenly become rich, but to learn to turn a "desperate situation" into a "turnaround"! The real cases in the book, from debts of hundreds of thousands to 5-digit monthly income, let me see the possibility of ordinary people counterattack✨
This book mainly teaches you all kinds of knowledge that cannot be learned in books, teaches you how to become enlightened in real life, and teaches you how to break the situation.
I recommend [The End of a Female Bank Manager]. It's been a long time since I've seen such a professional and realistic book. There was no water in the whole process, and the pace was so fast that I didn't dare to miss a single detail. The logical thinking is tight, the story has ups and downs, and human nature, wisdom, and power are unfolded, crushed, and spread out to talk about. In particular, a large amount of professional knowledge in finance, industry, equity, and even the system is written clearly and thoroughly. In the book, there is also a best friend who steals her boyfriend, and the heroine, who is single at an advanced age, secretly gives birth to a child and legally adopts it. It can be said that there is no omission.
[Already planted] If you can't stand reading dry English books, I recommend reading this one. It's a very novel book about the flow of reality to the infinite. In each copy, English words are taught, and you can learn several without realizing it [Love]
"Iron Chisels and Cork" in Carpenter Town There are two famous craftsmen in the carpenter shop of Qingshi Town. One is called Ah Zheng, who always holds a gleaming iron chisel in his hand. It is said that he can chisel on a piece of wood for three days and three nights when practicing, and he is so hard on himself that it can wear the palm of his hand. The other is called A Wen, who often wipes his tools with a soft cloth soaked in warm water. No one denies that Azheng's craftsmanship is good. The tigers he carved can make people see the wind in their manes, and the peonies he carved can smell the faint fragrance. But all the carpenters in the town were afraid of working with him - Ah Zheng always said, "There's no one else with my skills in Qingshi Town." Last year, when the town was building a stage, the mayor asked Ah Zheng and Ah Wen to carve the dragon columns on both sides. As soon as Awen drew the first draft, Ah Zheng came over and pointed at the dragon's claws on the drawing and sneered: "The angle of your claws is three points off. According to my calculation, the force will be uneven and it will crack in less than two years." Awen quickly picked up the ruler and measured it, and said with a smile: "Maybe I didn't calculate it accurately. Can you help me see how to adjust it more stably?" However, Zheng threw the drawing on the table: "Adjust what? Draw it from scratch! If you can't even draw a claw correctly, how can you make a dragon column?" After the work started, Ah Zheng found fault with A Wen every day. One moment he said that the wood Awen chose was "too loose in grain and not chewy", and the other moment he said that Awen's carving knife was "not sharp enough and wasting good material." The helper Xiao Li accidentally knocked off Awen's plane, and Ah Zheng stared at him on the spot: "I can't even see a tool, and I can't learn anything good from Awen!" Xiao Li's eyes turned red, but Awen patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, the plane is not broken, let's keep working." The most uncomfortable thing was Azheng's cold violence. One time, Ah Wen discovered that there was a small crack hidden in the dragon scales of Ah Zheng's carving. He was afraid that he would not see it, so he went around to his work shed to remind him: "Brother Ah Zheng, there seems to be a crack in the third row of your dragon scales..." Before he could finish his words, Ah Zheng stopped chiseling and turned his back to him without saying a word. Awen stood for a long time, wanting to say a few more words, but Azheng suddenly picked up the iron chisel and smashed it on the wood, causing sawdust to scatter on the floor: "You don't have to worry about my work!" From then on, Azheng didn't say a word to Awen for three days in a row. Even when the mayor came to inspect, he deliberately pointed out Awen's work shed as "the apprentice's place." On the day the stage was completed, the Panlong Pillar was erected, and the whole town came to watch. Crowds of people gathered in front of the pillar carved by A Wen, and children raised their necks and shouted, "The dragon's eyes can move!"; But no one dared to approach the pillar carved by Ah Zheng - the thin seam of the dragon scales he carved split into a hole as wide as a fingernail at some point, and when the wind blew, the pillar would make a slight "creep" sound. The mayor frowned and asked Azheng: "What's going on with this crack? Didn't you notice it before?" Azheng's face turned red, but he frowned and said, "It's the wood's problem! This old piece of wood already has dark lines, and it has nothing to do with my craftsmanship! "Uncle Zhang, the old carpenter next to him, couldn't help but say, "Zheng, if you would take a look when Awen reminded you that day..." "What does he know!" Uncle Zhang interrupted, "He is just jealous of my craftsmanship and is deliberately picking on me!" At this moment, Awen came over with a tool box on his shoulder, holding a can of wood glue and a fine chisel in his hand: "Mayor, I can try to mend this crack. The texture of this wood is good, and repairing it will not affect the strength, and it will not delay watching the show." Ah Zheng glared at him: "You don't need to pretend to be kind!" Awen ignored him, knelt down and carefully cleaned the sawdust in the crack, and said to Xiao Li: "Help me hold on while I chisel gently, so as not to damage the dragon scales next to it." After repairing the cracks, Awen lightly sanded it with sandpaper, and finally painted it with paint that was the same color as the wood. When he stood up, the crack was almost invisible. The mayor patted Awen on the shoulder and said, "You are still thoughtful." Awen smiled and looked at Ah Zheng: "Actually, the dragon carved by Ah Zheng is the most powerful. If the cracks had been discovered earlier, it would definitely look better than mine." That night, Ah Zheng sat alone in the work shed, looking at the iron chisel in his hand. The cold light on the chisel reflected on his face, and he suddenly remembered that half a year ago, he had carved a piece of fine boxwood. He was afraid that others would laugh at him, so he secretly buried the wood behind the house. He remembered that every time he had to argue with others about right and wrong, he would always lie awake at night, repeatedly wondering, "Am I really wrong?" He suddenly understood that he always said "I am the best" because he was actually afraid that others would say "you are not as good as Awen"; he always picked on other people's faults because he was afraid that others would discover his own shortcomings; and he used cold violence against others because he could not face the embarrassment of "maybe I am really wrong". Those who are "cruel" to themselves and "ferocious" to others are just a hard shell like an iron chisel, wrapped in a soft heart that is afraid of being compared. Later, when Ah Zheng started working again, the chisel in his hand was still sharp, but he no longer casually dropped it on other people's drawings. One time, the helper Xiao Wang made a mistake in calculating the dimensions. Instead of scolding him, Ah Zheng picked up the ruler and said, "Here, let's measure it again. I've missed it before. Just count it twice more to get it right." Xiao Wang was stunned for a long time before he realized what he was doing and quickly picked up a pen and paper to record. Everyone in the town said that Ah Zheng had changed. Only Ah Wen knows that Ah Zheng has not become gentle, but has finally understood: the true craftsmanship is not supported by "I am the best", but by being able to see the good in others and dare to admit one's own mistakes; being "cruel" to oneself should be used to hone one's craft, not to compete with others. Just like the soft cloth in his hand, it looks soft, but it can polish the tools to shine - gentleness in treating others is never cowardly, but is more powerful and transparent than an iron chisel.
100 Is there any similar magical book? It's really interesting. Although I am also a financial person, I have never seen anything like this. It's eye-opening! This divine book cannot be defined! I can only recommend it!