Chapter 15 The mentality of the stock market is hidden in the mortal world. There are always too many mysterious things in the world. In the end, we found that the most important path is simplicity. This is also the essence and true meaning of success in order to come from the masses to the masses. However, is it really true to speculate and make money? The wind was light and the clouds were clear along the way, and the sun was shining brightly. Amu took Lin Qi to a market that he liked to go to when he was wandering. There would be many people discarding a lot of spoiled fruits, as well as all kinds of clothes and broken cardboard boxes that they could use. They could satisfy their hunger, protect themselves from the cold, and exchange money. It is a paradise on earth, a place with dazzling products and people laughing. He likes it there, where he can get rid of the loneliness and depression of wandering. "Mr. Lin, look at this place. How do you think it is? Is it lively?" Amu smiled happily and pointed to Lin Qi, as if he had entered his own happy spiritual paradise and wanted to entertain him to his heart's content. Before he walked in, Lynch was already struck by a simple and lively atmosphere, which was different from the high-society clubs and banquets he had frequently attended! People don't dress as elegantly as they do, don't adorn themselves with red wine and steak, don't need to use tuxedos with slits in cheongsams to show their status, and they don't use a class perspective to critically examine others.
- A unique perspective on making money: The novel takes the journey to the sea as the entry point. The protagonist Jiang Wan and her mother travel to ancient times in a car accident and are exiled to a place like Hainan Island. Jiang Wan uses the experience of traveling to the sea in her previous life to turn various seafood into salable sauces and snacks. She also develops the exile place into a wealthy place with her mother, demonstrating a unique way of making money and making a fortune. - The plot is rich and exciting: the mother and daughter not only have to deal with the plight of exile, but also solve problems such as miasma, snakes, insects, rats, and ants. At the same time, there are also various interesting stories and challenges in the development process, such as turning catches into commodities, growing fruits, etc. The plot is rich and full of life. - The characters are distinct: Jiang Wan is smart and clever, with the wisdom of a modern person and the innocence of a child, while her mother Yin Huaixi is proficient in medicine and poisoning. The two of them cooperate with each other and have a very full image. This book allows readers to experience wonderful stories while also learning about some ideas for making money from natural resources. It is well worth reading.
Great Wisdom in Tea Ceremony After the leader of Caobang ordered ten pounds of Longjing tea at Wanxiang Tea House, within a few days, the trend of tea tasting swept through the entire Lin'an city like the tide of Qiantang. For a time, the "Longjing trend" spread throughout the streets and alleys of Qinghefang. As if they had made an appointment, tea shops large and small on the street changed their banners and regarded Longjing as the treasure of their stores. Those shops that used to sell jasmine tea and Lu'an melon slices now have black iron pots set up at the door. The shopkeepers rolled up their sleeves and pretended to stir-fry the tea leaves. The fire crackled, thick smoke mixed with the astringent smell of inferior tea filled the air, and the shouts came one after another, each one louder than the last. "Excellent Longjing, freshly roasted new tea!" "Don't miss it if you pass by, drink my Longjing and beat the living gods!" Not only did they follow the trend and sell tea, but they also doubled the price of Longjing. In the past, one penny could buy a large bag of tea leaves, but now it has become a "tribute-grade Longjing" for half a tael of silver and one tael. An acquaintance from the neighborhood came to Wan Niang's tea shop and watched her still cooking tea in the small iron pot unhurriedly. He couldn't help but persuade her: "Manager Wan, you see that other stores have increased their prices and business is booming. You should also follow the increase! This is a good time for pie in the sky. If you miss it, it will be gone!" After hearing this, Wan Niang just smiled lightly and did not mess up the tea frying in her hand. She raised her head and glanced at the most flamboyant tea shop across the street. She saw that it was crowded with people. Many children from rich families wearing silks and satins crowded in front of the shop, vying to pay for tea. But Wan Niang's heart was very clear. Those tea shops only sold inferior tea leaves at the foot of Longjing Mountain. The leaves were thin and dull. The fried tea looked green, but in fact the brewed tea was turbid and tasteless. It was not even comparable to ordinary crude tea. What they rely on is just a moment of shouting and following the trend, to deceive laymen who don't understand tea. So Wan Niang shook her head and said to the neighbor: "Thank you for your kindness. It's just my tea that is sold out of conscience, not as a gimmick. Whatever the price should be, that's the price." After that, she lowered her head and continued to stir-fry the tea leaves. Her fingertips brushed the warm leaves, and they felt mellow. They were the good green tea she collected from the depths of Longjing Mountain before dawn. The leaves were thick and plump, with the fragrance of the mountains. Sure enough, this prosperous situation did not last long. Within half a month, the tea shop across the street gradually became deserted. Those rich kids who bought tea knew they were fooled after one taste and would never come back again; while ordinary people were reluctant to spend half a tael of silver to buy a tael of tea, just to join in the fun. For a while, the front door of the tea shop was crowded, and the shopkeeper was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in front of the shop, scratching his ears and cheeks. Later, he came up with a way to lower the price extremely low in an attempt to grab customers at a low price, but even so, no one cared. The inferior tea leaves piled in the shop gradually became covered with a thick layer of dust. Wan Niang stood at the door of her tea shop, looking at the anxious look of the shopkeeper across the way, she turned to the boy next to her and said, "Look, it's just that the price can't rise. They've raised the price of tea to the sky, but there's no good tea to support it." , Tea drinkers won't buy it after trying it once, this means that no one will take it. In the end, no matter how much they shout, 'the last wave of good tea, if you miss it, wait another year', it is just a push back after a forced promotion. The more you try, the more no one cares about it." The boy nodded in understanding. Suddenly, he pointed to a tea shop at the end of the alley that was about to close down and asked doubtfully: "Manager Wan, the price at the Chenji Tea Shop at the end of the alley is even lower than ours. One tael of silver can buy three kilograms. The shopkeeper sits at the door every day and sighs, but no one buys. Why?" Wan Niang smiled and led the young man to walk to Chen Ji Tea Shop. I saw that a piece of the door panel of the shop had fallen off, and the oil paper on the windows had holes. Bags of tea leaves were piled haphazardly on the shelves in the shop, which had long been covered with dust. Shopkeeper Chen was sitting on the threshold, with his head hanging down and a dry cigarette in his hand. When he saw someone coming, he reluctantly raised his head and shouted feebly: "Tea is for sale. Sell it cheap. Sell it if you get money!" Wan Niang stepped forward, picked up a piece of tea scattered on the ground, put it to the tip of her nose and smelled it, frowning slightly. The tea leaves had already changed in flavor, with a damp musty smell, and the leaves had become withered, yellow and brittle. She turned around and said to the little boy: "This is called falling. Shopkeeper Chen's tea has long lost its original flavor. No matter how much the price is reduced, no one is willing to buy it. It's not the price, it's the tea itself that is worthless. Do you think he has no one to sell it? No, he is eager to sell it. All these tea leaves are sold, but no one is willing to take them. This tea has reached the extreme, and it will not go any lower. But even if he sits at the door every day and shouts, "If you don't sell it in the last three days, I will sell it." How can this kind of threat attract real tea drinkers? " Just as he was saying this, Shopkeeper Chen saw Wan Niang, as if grasping a life-saving straw, he stood up quickly and complained with a grimace: "Shop Manager Wan, you are a tea-savvy person, tell me, why is my business so difficult? No one buys it when the price goes up, and no one wants it when the price drops. It's such a hopeless day!" Seeing this, Wan Niang took out a small porcelain bottle from the cloth bag she carried, poured out a cup of freshly brewed Longjing, and handed it to Shopkeeper Chen. The tea soup was clear and clear, exuding a refreshing fragrance. Shopkeeper Chen was stunned, took the tea cup and took a sip. The mellow tea fragrance spread in his mouth, instantly awakening his sleeping taste buds. Wan Niang said slowly: "Shopkeeper Chen, think about it, is this tea of yours a good tea from Longjing Mountain? When you were frying tea, did you stay close to the iron pot and control the heat carefully? Doing business is like frying tea. You can't rush it, and you can't cheat it. If it can't rise, it's because there's no good goods to support it, and no one will take it; if it can't fall, it's because the fundamentals have long been empty. No matter how you threaten, it's all in vain." Shopkeeper Chen held the tea cup, looked at the tea leaves stretched out at the bottom of the cup, and thought of the inferior tea leaves in his shop, and suddenly his face turned red with shame. He was stunned for a long time, and suddenly bowed deeply to Wan Niang: "Shopkeeper Wan's words will wake up the dreamer! Thank you, thank you!" After returning, shopkeeper Chen closed the shop and took the money to the depths of Longjing Mountain to collect tea from door to door. He was so shameless that he took Wanniang as his disciple and learned the art of frying tea from her. From fixing to rolling, from drying to flavoring, every step is learned meticulously. The late mother did not hide her secrets and imparted her lifelong tea-frying experience to her. Half a year later, Chen Kee Tea Shop reopened. The new store has a brand new door panel, the windows are covered with white oil paper, the iron pot propped up at the door is clean, and the firewood burns just right. The aroma of fried tea is mellow and long, filling the entire alley. Pedestrians who were passing by could not help but stop and walk into the shop when they smelled the aroma. Shopkeeper Chen's tea is reasonably priced, the tea soup is clear, and the taste is mellow, and his business is gradually booming. Watching the ups and downs of these tea shops on the street, the young man finally understood what the late mother often said. He looked at Wan Niang's busy figure and murmured to himself: "It turns out that doing business is the same as being a human being. It doesn't rely on temporary shouting and following the trend, but a solid foundation. If the foundation is strong, you are not afraid of not being able to rise, let alone being unable to fall. If the foundation is empty, no matter how hard you try, it will be nothing." The sunset slowly sets in the west, and the golden afterglow falls on the green cloth cover of the Wanxiang tea shop. The queen is still guarding her small iron pot, her fingertips are flying, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing. The mellow aroma filled the entire bluestone alley, attracting passersby who couldn't help but stop and want to go into the tea shop and drink a cup of this good tea brewed with sincerity.
It seems to be stubbornly lighting up one concrete star after another in the boundless abstract night. The light of each star may be weak, but they refuse to be swallowed up by darkness. The starry sky formed by their mutual reflection is defending the simplest truth.
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