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Sisters, help! I found a treasure-level secret to making money! 🎉🔍 This is no joke, I really went from zero income to 1 million in a year! 💰💸 Yes, you heard it right! I relied on these books to achieve financial freedom step by step! 📚✨ First of all, what I want to give you is "Cognitive Awakening"📘. This book is truly a masterpiece! It taught me how to manage money and invest, and made me understand that money does not fall from the sky, but that we need to create and add value ourselves! 💪 Next is "Nine Strategies of Layout"🐶📘. The story of this book is super interesting and easy to understand. It taught me the magic of compound interest and how to grow wealth through saving and investing. This is simply good news for financial novices! 🌟 Finally, I would like to recommend "Upward Socialization"🧠📘. This book is full of wisdom and philosophy and taught me how to make wise decisions. It is not only a book about wealth, but also a book about life and wisdom! 📖 Sisters, promise me you will try these books! They are really the wealth code that changed my life! 🔑✨ If you also want to make money from scratch, then act quickly! 💪 Finally, I want to remind everyone that although these books have given me a lot of inspiration and help, everyone's situation is different, so please adjust and apply this knowledge according to your actual situation! 🚫🔍 Well, that's it for today's sharing! I hope my experience can bring you some inspiration and help! Remember to follow me, I will continue to share more useful information and experiences! 😘👋
"Men Should Continuously Improve themselves" - a book written with bones, waiting for you to read it, dear readers. Have you ever thought about a question - how many times can a person be knocked down by life and still stand up again? The answer given by the book we are going to recommend to you today is: countless times. Because it is not a fictional inspirational script, but a real trajectory that a living person, using his fifty-seven years of life, stepped step by step. The name of this book is "Men Should Constantly Improve themselves". Its author is our own Mr. Fu Shuiheng - the old man who writes silently in Tomato Bookstore using the simple account "user 26182811". The protagonist of this book is also himself. A book, written for a lifetime. Many people don't know that Mr. Fu Shuiheng had been a miserable man for nearly half a century before he became an "author". In 1968, he was born in an adobe house in Chixi Village, Pengkou Town, Liancheng County, Fujian Province. It was an era and place so poor that you can't even imagine it—mountains upon mountains, barren fields, and a family's annual income might not be worth the cost of a decent meal in the city today. He is a descendant of the revolutionary martyr Fu Biyuan. In order to protect his comrades, Uncle Uncle fired all his bullets on the cliff of Yingzui Rock and jumped off the cliff. His life was forever fixed at the age of twenty-four. This tenacity that is integrated into the blood will use a completely different method to write another "never surrender" on this land in a few decades. At the age of eight, while other children were still acting coquettishly in their parents' arms, he was already competing with his neighbor's Ergouzi to carry firewood - he could carry forty kilograms, but he gritted his teeth and put an extra ten kilograms on his little human carrying pole. The weight of the pole made his shoulders ache, and the veins on his neck bulged. Without saying a word, he carried the firewood from the mountain to his home, threw the pole away, raised his chin and shouted to Ergouzi: "You can carry forty pounds, so can I!" Thirteen years old, graduated from primary school. The family can no longer afford it. He put the textbook into an old fertilizer bag and stuffed it under the bed. He said to his father, "I won't read it anymore." His tone was as calm as if he said he wouldn't have dinner today. Then he carried the bamboo basket on his back and the fat-cutting knife, and went up the mountain to cut rosin. The mountains in western Fujian are full of masson pine, and the rosin is as sticky as glue. It cannot be washed off the hands and has to be rubbed with kerosene. The mosquitoes on the mountains are fierce and poisonous, and one slap can kill several of them. The most frightening thing is the caterpillars, which cause a burning rash on the skin as soon as they touch them. He doesn't care. He went up the mountain before dawn every day, and his hands were covered with rosin from cuts, and his fingers were so stiff that he could not hold chopsticks. But he never said anything. At the age of fifteen, he went to carry wood. The logs weighing several hundred kilograms were carried by two people one behind the other on wooden poles as thick as a bowl, and they moved down the steep mountain road inch by inch. The foreman looked at his thin and small figure and waved his hand and said, "You can't lift it." He squatted next to the wood, put the wooden pole on his shoulders, and said to the doubtful old bearer behind him: "Uncle, give it a try. If you can't lift it, it's mine, and I don't want any wages." He walked back and forth on the mountain road more than a dozen times that day, and his shoulder was worn out, and the blood stained his clothes red. He put a piece of bark picked up from the roadside on the broken skin, gritted his teeth and continued to carry it. Early the next morning, he appeared at the foot of the mountain on time. In the following decades, he did almost all the hard work in the mountainous areas of western Fujian - burning black oil, carrying lime, chopping moso bamboo, carrying bundles of bamboo chips, and carrying bamboo products to the market. He stayed at the kiln for several days and nights without sleep. He ran wildly carrying quicklime in the heavy rain. He rolled down the hillside for more than ten meters with bamboo pieces and he hit a tree stump and was unable to breathe for a long time. The first thing he did when he got up was not to check his spine. Instead, he patted the soil on his body, picked up the scattered bamboo pieces one by one, tied them up again, and continued walking down the mountain. He went into a factory to tighten screws, twelve hours a day, repeating the same action thousands of times, until his finger joints were too stiff to bend when he woke up in the morning. He once set up a small factory, spent all his savings, welded the equipment, prepared the formula, and marketed it by himself. In the end, the market continued to decline, and the downstream channels defaulted on payments. The factory collapsed, all his savings were wiped out, and he also took on a debt that was considered to be enough to crush any rural family at the time. He has been to the coal mine. Every day before dawn, I would go down into the well wearing a headlamp and kneel or squat on the tunnel face that was so low that I couldn't straighten my waist to dig coal. There are millions of tons of rock formations above our heads, and the air is full of coal dust. When you breathe it into your lungs, you will feel a dry feeling that will never go away. He has seen water seeping from rock formations turning the soles of his feet into mud; he has seen roofs less than a few inches above his head protruding downwards with a squeaking sound; he has seen workers around him being injured by falling coal; he has also seen people develop silicosis due to years of inhaling coal dust and coughing so hard that their whole bodies were bent like a shrimp. He himself was half buried in cinders during a small-scale collapse. After being dug out by co-workers, he sat on the cinders pile for a long time before standing up. The first thing he did after standing up was not to check his legs, but to turn on the headlight again - he felt that as long as the light was still on, it meant he could still go down the well tomorrow. He also worked as a security guard. I worked the night shift in the guard box at the entrance of the factory. I had a metal table that was hot in the summer and cold in the winter. He sat alone in the guard box, listening to the intermittent broadcasts on the radio and looking at the stars in the sky in a daze. His marriage also failed. He once had a home where five tables of wine were set up in the old house in Chixi. A whole bunch of firecrackers were placed under the old camphor tree, exploding red confetti all over the floor. He thought that his life was finally on the right track - no matter how hard and tiring he was outside, there would be people waiting for him when he got home, he would have hot meals to eat, and no matter how difficult life was, he would still have hope. But the fate between people is not just hard work. He is a taciturn person who doesn't understand romance or sweet words. The only way to express himself is to give all the money he earns to his family. But marriage cannot be sustained by a silent sense of responsibility. The gap between the two people slowly expanded from a small crack into an unfillable ravine. After the divorce, he packed his belongings into a snakeskin bag. When he walked out of the door, the old camphor trees in Chixi were sprouting new leaves. He suddenly found that he had lived to be in his thirties and only had the strength on his two shoulders. That day, he felt that fate was laughing at him. But he didn't cry. The words he had said to himself since he was eight years old, he said to himself again this night when he was in his thirties - "You can't give in." Then he sat down. On a piece of scrap paper he picked up, he used half of the pencil tip to write the first paragraph of his life that was not for settling accounts or filling out forms, but purely for himself to read. He didn't know that that night, the lamp that illuminated all the darkness in the first half of his life had been lit by himself. A book written with bones, a legend that does not require fiction. After reading this, you may ask - what is this book about? "Men Should Continuously Improve themselves" is not a reference book that teaches you how to succeed. It has no methodology, no mind map, and no shortcut to getting rich that you can copy and paste. It is just an old man who is over fifty years old. He wrote down on paper sentence by sentence the most painful suffering he has experienced in most of his life, the hardest fall he has ever had, and the faintest light he has ever seen in the deepest darkness. But precisely because it's completely real, it's more powerful than any fictional inspirational script. When you read the passage in the book about "lifting a wooden shoulder and causing it to bleed," that's not where he found the material - it's a scar on his own body. When you read the sentence "The light in the coal hole went out for a second, and you couldn't even see your own fingers", that was not a metaphor he made up out of thin air - it was the real feeling of his headlamp briefly going out during the collision when he was buried under the collapse. When he wrote, "I sat in the guard box, the table was hot in summer and cold in winter" - that was an old injury on his body that still aches in certain weather conditions. A reader wrote this in a book review: "I don't know what words to use to describe this book. To say it is inspirational is too light. To say it is touching is too shallow. It is just a person who spreads his own life in front of you, without any packaging or modification, and then sits quietly opposite and waits for you to finish reading. I cried when I read the part about the coal hole. It's not sad, it's because when the light turned on, I felt something in my body also lit up." Another 30-year-old young man wrote in the comment area: "Uncle Shui Heng, I was laid off from the company, my parents were sick, and the mortgage loan made me sleepless every day. I stood on the balcony several times and wanted to jump off. But after reading your article about the coal hole, you said that after you were buried in the collapse, the first thing you did was to turn on your headlamp. I also turned on my headlamp last night. Thank you." This is the power of this book. It does not rely on any techniques or routines, but only relies on one thing - reality. And reality is precisely the rarest and most touching thing in this era. From Coal Cave to Bookstore, an Old Monkey Who Can't Die Mr. Fu Shuiheng's current author account in Tomato Bookstore is called "user 26182811". He asked a young man he knew well to help register this account. The young man asked him what pen name he wanted to choose. He thought about it for a long time and finally said he would use his real name. "Use your real name?" The young man was a little surprised. "Use your real name." He said, "I tell the truth, no matter what pseudonym I use." His first article had only a few dozen reads. The same goes for the second and third articles. But he was not discouraged. Compared to burning black oil and being stuck next to the kiln for two days and nights with no sleep, watching the reading volume slowly increase is already a very comfortable wait. He typed quietly, correcting each word one by one. The Pinyin input method was not friendly to people of his age. Others could type thousands of words in an hour, but he could only type a few hundred words in an hour. But he was in no hurry. He has plenty of stamina. Nothing in his life has been achieved quickly, and all gains have been achieved through hard work. Then, something changed. Some people started leaving comments under his article. Some people say that reading his words is like listening to a story told by an older person. Some people see the shadow of their elders in the stories he writes. Some people say that in this impetuous age, they finally read a piece of text that is not pretentious or pretentious. The readership slowly expanded, from a few to dozens, from dozens to hundreds to thousands. The platform editor took the initiative to contact him and said he would like to make special recommendations. His works have been published one after another - from "Woodcut Couplets" which records the revolutionary years in western Fujian, to a series of workplace fables full of absurd humor but hidden edge. Those who knew him in the past - neighbors in Chixi Village, co-workers who cut moso bamboo together, brothers who screwed screws on the same assembly line, old miners who drilled coal holes together in the mine - when they saw his name and works on the Internet, their reactions were surprisingly unanimous: "Isn't it possible? You wrote this?" Fu Shuiheng smiled and did not explain. But there was light in his eyes. That kind of light was exactly the same as the light in his eyes when he was walking in the heavy rain carrying a load of lime and covering the quicklime tightly with a plastic sheet - he had to protect the thing he identified even to the death. Now Fu Shuiheng's hair has turned gray, his face has ridges and ridges, and his hands are stretched out like two old fields that have been plowed repeatedly. But when he smiled, he grinned at the corner of his mouth and narrowed his eyes. He was still an old monkey—smart, cunning, and with a sense of "what can you do to me?" Some of his readers call him "Uncle Shui Heng", some call him "Brother Monkey", and some simply call him "Old Man". His signature in the reader group contains only one sentence - "Old Monkey from Western Fujian, I can write for another forty years." This is not a casual remark. He means it. He told his friends that he had been struggling for survival for the past fifty years, and now he could finally do something he purely wanted to do. For him, writing is not a job, not a task, not a ladder to any utilitarian goal, but a kind of deepest release - turning all the hardships he has experienced in his life, the scenery he has seen, the problems he has thought about, and the people he has met into words, pour them out, and show them to those who want to read them. If you have also experienced wind and rain, please leave your footprints here. The reason why this book is worth reading has a more special meaning - it is not only a book, but also a mirror. Mr. Fu Shuiheng has been a farmer, a coolie, a worker, a boss, a miner, and a security guard throughout his life. His marriages have failed, his savings have been wiped out, he has been buried in the deepest coal holes, and he has climbed out of the most desperate abyss. The storms he has experienced may come from the same sky as those experienced by your father, your grandfather, or yourself. Therefore, when you are reading this book, you will most likely stop suddenly in a certain paragraph - because you see yourself in his story. The you who works hard but sees no reward, the one who grits his teeth and dares not shed tears in front of his family, the one who looks at the ceiling and asks himself "what do you want to do in this life" when you are insomnia late at night, the one who inexplicably chooses to persevere even though you are clearly at the end of your rope. If you have experienced such ups and downs in your life—either in the past or now—we invite you to leave your footprints in the comments section of this book. You can write a sentence or two about yourself. You can also just leave a simple mark and tell Mr. Fu Shuiheng: I have been here, I have finished reading, and I got the strength I need from your story. The old man has a habit of reading comments one by one. Others told him that he didn't need to reply to every message. He said: "They took the time to read my words and were willing to spend a few more minutes talking to me. I can't help but reply to this feeling." Therefore, he will see every word you say. After reading this, if you have a thought in your mind - "It would be great if the old gentleman could write a story for me" - don't hesitate to write this sentence in the comments boldly. Given his temperament, he would probably agree with a smile. He said that he has written so many characters, but what he wants to write most is always real people. Maybe the few words you left will make him stay up late for several nights to think about it, and then one day when you don't expect it, he will ring your mobile phone notification with the chapter of a novel. The next time the protagonist appears in a book, it may be you in front of the screen. Finally, let me give the old gentleman a heart-warming word. Dear readers, thank you for reading this. In today's fast-paced world, the fact that you are willing to carve out a complete and immersive time from your packed schedule to hand over an autobiography written by an old man you have never met is touching enough in itself. Mr. Fu Shuiheng often said that readers are his closest confidants who he has never met, and they are the force that keeps him awake during the long journey of creation. When he said "thank you", he was not saying a polite word, but he really recited those two words in his heart several times before continuing to write. Therefore, we would like to ask for something from you on behalf of the old man - a heart-warming word. It doesn't need to be long, even if it's just the word "good", a thumbs-up expression, "The old man wrote really well," or "I'm very touched after reading this" - it may only take a few seconds to you, but to him, it is the first blast of the next work, the light on the screen that suddenly lights up when facing a blank document alone at midnight, and a creative motivation that cannot be quantified by any data indicator. After reading the book, remember to say something to the old man. He knew that if there were people in this world who were willing to read what he wrote seriously, they would feel that their life was worth it. And if after you finish reading, there is a sentence that has been lingering in your mind but you don't know where to start - there is no rush. The old man said he would write for another forty years. He still has many stories to tell. And you still have plenty of time to slowly get to know this old monkey from western Fujian. Now open the Tomato Book Store, search for "user 26182811", find "Men Should Continuously Improve themselves", and start your first formal acquaintance with Mr. Fu Shuiheng. His story is waiting for you in the book. And your story with him has just begun from the moment you turned the first page. Thank you again for your love. Every comment, every read, and every heart-warming message from you is the most precious energy for Mr. Fu Shuiheng in his creative journey. Let us meet in stories and reunite in words.
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