Chapter 135: The door is not the right one
Heng Mao shook his head: "You think too simply, the Qing Dynasty has fallen for so long, and there are still a few Aixin Jueluo families in this world who can compare to my northern Jin lineage?
"Old-fashioned sometimes means conservative and decadent, and it is synonymous with not keeping up with the times. But in my eyes, it's an ancient rule of survival. You still need to grow, and it is only a matter of time before you understand this in your wisdom. Hengmao Road.
At this time, the two turned a corner of the cobblestone road, and a stone carved thousand Buddha pagoda stood impressively in front of them, looking at the sitting statues of Buddha and Bodhisattva, Wei Xiu was silent.
He was born in a poor family, and he acted very rough many times. This kind of roughness in ordinary people will have long ago caused them to die so much that they can't die anymore. However, because of his ability to explore, he can often achieve unexpected results. So much so that when Wei Xiu was furious, he immediately thought of his biggest advantage and the easiest way to solve this matter - violence!
Since discovering that his emotions were affected by the Fish Intestine Sword, Wei Xiu's biggest change is not only the control of his emotions, but also the change in his style. If he had learned that Boss Sang had betrayed him before, he would have directly taken out a knife and broken into Boss Sang's office to question him.
Now, he is trying to learn more powerful ways to do things. He learned the most or imitated the most is Sun Lao, Sun Lao's subtle and silent methods of acting are highly admired by Wei Xiu, so after discovering Boss Sang's affairs, he naturally imitated his Sun Lao's way of acting.
However, it is already brutal, and this method is full of Martian gas, although this is already very powerful in the eyes of outsiders.
But because of this Martian anger, he was reprimanded by Hengmao as rude!
Wei Xiu was silent for a long time, his eyes drooping, and the subtitles in his eyes flickered, he was searching for some information to help him understand Hengmao's ominous information. But it was precisely because of this ambiguity that he was even more confused.
Wei Xiu simply stopped thinking about it, since it was only a matter of time before Hengmao said that he could reveal a little, then don't ask now. He remembers a book that says that many young people now like to read all kinds of biographical quotations of celebrities, especially Warren Buffett, Steve Jobs, etc., in the hope of getting the most critical core ideas from them, and helping them to overcome obstacles and ride the wind and waves.
But how can other people's core ideas be so easy to learn? Many experiences are simply difficult to describe in words. This kind of thing can only be understood by experiencing it. So Wei Xiu simply didn't want to think about it, and said generously: "I still don't understand, I think it's because my experience is too shallow." Uncle Mao said that the pattern of my events last night was still too small, and I don't know what this small means. If it is Uncle Mao, what should I do?"
Heng Mao smiled, looked up at the Thousand Buddha Pagoda in front of him, and said serenely: "There is a story that one rainy night, you drove your car and saw three people want to take a ride, one is the doctor you dream of repaying, because he saved your life, you only have this chance to repay him; one is a patient who is about to die, and he urgently needs to be rescued, and saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter; the other is the lover you dream of marrying, if you miss it this time, you don't know how many years you will see you next time." What do you do if you can still have a person in the car at this point?"
Wei Xiu heard this story and said: "I have heard this story, it is a chicken soup story, exhorting the world to learn to give up what they have, so the best answer is to give up the car and let the doctor drive the patient to the hospital for rescue, and stay with his lover." ”
Hengmao was not surprised that Wei Xiu knew the answer to this story, in fact, the story itself was very famous.
"Where in the world are there so many chicken soup stories? This story exhorts others to give up what they have, but in fact the story itself is a game to maximize profits. ”
Wei Xiu was surprised.
"Have you heard of Maslow's theory? Human needs are divided into five categories: physiological, safe, social, respectful, and self-actualized. In fact, what people pursue in this life is these five layers of needs, ordinary people only see the protagonist perfectly handles the problem, but does not see, the protagonist gives up the car, helps the doctor and the patient is the highest need of the five needs of self-realization, and gain the respect of the lover and hold the beauty. And all he gave up was a car. In this way, his choice is actually an act of maximizing profits. ”
Wei Xiu was stunned, and felt that Hengmao's thinking was really incredible, wouldn't this kind of statement benefit too many things?
"In the same way, you were like the hero of the story last night, you gave up a lot of things and got a lot of things, but why don't you give up all of the shares of the vegetable rationing company since you have already given up most of them? Do you want to use this part of the shares to form an alliance with those businessmen? Or can't you give up that little benefit?"
"This is your pattern!" Heng Mao made a final comment.
In fact, Heng Mao said that Wei Xiu was completely confused, and said dizzily: "Then what should I do?"
Hengmao did not answer Wei Xiu's question, but explained one thing: "The so-called people fight for a breath of Buddha and receive a pillar of incense, and everyone always has a plan for doing things." Why did Sang Shenghong not hesitate to destroy his reputation and swallow Liu Yang's company? Have you thought about this?"
"The real estate bubble in China has been punctured, and although the people who make the tide have escaped, those who follow the trend in the second and third rates still suffer heavy losses. Sang Shenghong is doing home decoration, lighting installation, etc., which is the downstream industry derived from real estate. The real estate bubble was punctured, and he naturally felt bad. Don't look at his claim to be more than one billion assets, in fact, the Chinese people love to boast, erase their liabilities, unable to realize assets, the actual assets are only five fingers, and the active liquidity is probably not as much as you make money by tinkering with antiques. ”
"So it's not that he has a good appetite, it's not that he's hungry, it's that his grade is at this level, a third-rate little person! As I said earlier, religion can also be used, and this kind of little person naturally needs to be used, so why make friends?"
Heng Mao's last words were tepid, his tone was light and fluttering, without a trace of weight, but the tone was so loud that Wei Xiu was completely shocked.
Wei Xiu's brows tightened, Heng Mao's words today sounded extremely arrogant, but the arrogance in them also opened a new door for him, which was not opened by people like Sun Lao who played politics.
Looking at the tightly locked brows, and the eyes subconsciously closed slightly to cover the thoughts in his eyes, Heng Mao secretly praised in his heart, he is a good seedling, but it is a pity that he was favored by Yanjing's gate valve, otherwise he would take it back and cultivate it well, and he would also be a good hand in his own right.
After a long time, Wei Xiu exhaled slightly, shook his head slightly, and said, "I still don't understand a little, but I wrote down what I said today, and I will always understand." ”
"Send me down the mountain!" Hengmao shook his head and said, "It's not that you don't understand, you just can't be ruthless!"
"Okay!" Wei Xiu nodded in agreement.
When he slowly turned out of the mountain gate, Hengmao suddenly spoke: "An An will follow me back to Russia." ”
Wei Xiu turned his head to look at Hengmao in astonishment, and he didn't understand what Hengmao meant.
"You're not stupid, you should know what I mean. Huaxia pays attention to the right door, and An An and you are not the right door after all. At this time, Hengmao is like most ordinary parents in Huaxia, and he is extremely strict with the other half of his baby daughter.
Wei Xiu was completely stunned, and his whole body was shocked, even if Heng Mao's pattern theory before, he was not so shocked as he is now.
An An's father didn't approve of An An marrying him, so who did he show his fatherly attitude before? Why did he say so many pointers?
At this moment, Wei Xiu finally understood why An An sent him a message "Don't contradict him!".
Wei Xiu said in a difficult language: "You also said that the prince and the prince will have a kind of Xiangning, and when the cold door also rises, why do you say that the door is not the right one?"
Heng Mao stood on the steps, looking at the tourists not far away who were either full of piety, or laughter, or indifferent to the Buddha Gate, and said: "Then you have to wait until you enter the princely class to talk about this sentence, otherwise it will be a joke to say this at any time before." ”
"Then you're not saying this as a joke?" Wei Xiu's tone sharpened, and he finally resisted.
"I am a prince myself!"
"A prince who has lost his country is also a prince?"
"Times are changing, and so are people. The strength of my family is that the country has to be treated with caution, comparable to the prince, no, it has surpassed the prince!" When Heng Mao said this, the temperament of his body was still the kind of elegance that a person had reached middle age, elegant like a thousand-year-old vampire.
The green tendons on Wei Xiu's neck jumped suddenly, and his eyes were very bright at this moment, really bright.
"What should I do to marry An An?" Wei Xiu suppressed the endless anger in his heart and tried to say it in a calm tone.
"If you are talented, I will still allow An An to marry you, but unfortunately your pattern is still smaller. Even if you go to Russia, it won't help the family much, or if you have time to train you, the family will be able to cultivate a talent who is more loyal to the family and doesn't need to pay the price of marrying a princess!!"
"If you are a prince, An An naturally belongs to you, and if you are a great talent, the Northern Jin Dynasty will still open its arms to you. It's a pity that you don't account for either of the two. But I appreciate you very much, so today's conversation can be regarded as returning An An's favor. ”
Aixin Jueluo Hengmao said this, and the corners of his lips, which had been smiling, finally showed a cold smile: "Don't try to disturb An An, and don't try to let An An challenge the authority of the family, this will only harm her and you." ”