Write a testimonial when you put it on the shelf. (Nervous, nervous to the point of Carvin.) It's going to be on tomorrow, and I guess it's time for the collection to fall away. ）

Let's sum it up first.

It's fucking hard to live. (I understand why the children are crying when they land.) )

Lao Yu is eighty-seven years old, and this year is thirty-three. (Imaginary years)

If you write your own experience into a book, it should be very legendary, but the abuser is definitely abusive and can't be abused. (I'm afraid of making you crazy, so I'll write something simple.) ）

Dropped out of school at the age of fourteen (so if everyone sprays in the future, don't spray This is written by elementary school students.) ）

I have worked as a security guard, worked in a factory, and worked on a construction site. (Really moving bricks and anti-cement bags)

Keep wandering.

Assembly line, open a restaurant, set up a stall, enter the factory, learn technology, dry welding, learn to paint the wall.

and then pick up the rags and collect the scrap. (Not to say slip through the cracks...... , harvesting rags is the happiest time for old fish in recent decades. ）

Ten years later...., nothing has been accomplished.

There are so many occupations that I can't count, I can't remember, there are no fifty and thirty, but unfortunately none of them persevered to the end.

I didn't earn any money, but I was tired and suffered from an occupational disease. Lumbar dislocation, neck and shoulder disease, caudal dislocation.

Blame this cheating society? Blame yourself for having parents who are farmers? Or blame yourself for not working hard?

No one can blame it, only yourself for not persevering.

Then, for some reason, I stumbled into the financial industry by mistake.

That's five years.

Ups and downs, ups and downs.

Earn money, blow up positions. Do it yourself, and also help others to do it.

When I understood a lot of things, looking back, I was already in my early thirties.

There are those who have made a lot of money in the middle, and they make hundreds of thousands of dollars a day.

Then there was no such thing, the position was blown up, and the market burst in the middle of the year. (You can beat the market a hundred times, but losing to yourself once is death.) ）

Once back eighteen years ago, even worse than eighteen years ago.

As for why, it was written in the first book.

Later, I got a job.

Analyst. Principal analyst at an investment company.

The salary and benefits are not bad, so let's do it.

People have to eat, but if they don't eat, their children have to eat.

(The work content is very easy, and the old fish can't do it if it's not easy.)

The lumbar spine is misaligned, and the bed feels crooked when sleeping, how can I do heavy work, not to mention serious neck and shoulder disease.

One arm often can't be lifted, which is the sequelae left by the previous shipyard electric welding. ）

Analyst work writes investment reports or something, although our writing is bad, but writing this kind of thing is not pediatric.

The financial market has been mixed for so many years, and I am not proficient in technical analysis and fundamental analysis. (But it's useless, this line of loss and profit is understood by the old bird, and what is done is the mentality.) ）

Then, I stopped working for less than a month.

The reason, Lao Yu is a person, and he thinks that he still has a little bit of conscience that has been eaten by dogs, and he can't do it like Li Cannon to let go of his mouth with peace of mind.

Analysts have to cooperate with the company's sales department to develop customers, recommend stocks every day, analyze the market, and let some new customers open accounts and make deposits.

I don't understand what I do.

Those little whites in the boss's mouth, rookies, aren't people just leeks?

It's miserable enough that leeks are cut everywhere, and we can't help the abuse. (This is not done by people, how many peers have lost their fortunes and their families have died.) ）

I can't go down with my conscience. (You deserve it.) ）

What to do if you want to eat, you can't bend over (a bend will compress the nerves and the whole person won't move),

Hands can't be lifted (dry five or six years welding sequelae).

What's the matter, what can be done, it seems that only the yards meet the physical and mental conditions of the old fish. (Don't fool people into being leeks, rest assured!)

If being a writer can be regarded as a profession, Lao Yu has another profession in his life. (Isn't it very talented, eighteen years to do so many industries.) ）

After entering the pit, I found that online authors and writers, if it is a profession, may be the most difficult profession. (Don't do this if you have a choice)

Not to mention the fierce competition, except for the god who can shout famous for a small setback, a large part of the authors are not as high as picking up rags.

It's still the kind of income that picked up the rags ten years ago. (The old fish have done it, and ten years ago, it was easy to earn 15 a day by harvesting rags.) ）

Web article. 100,000 fans can solve the problem of food and clothing. (Let's eat dirt below)

The first book, which took half a year, earned 2,600 yuan. (There are two months of full attendance 1200), isn't it better to pick up rags.

Of course, this is the reason why the old fish hit the streets. (Millions of authors on the Internet, how many have become great gods?)

Later, I kept wondering if the pen name was wrong, and if I brought a fish, it must be salted fish.

I have written so much, but I am all blind and I don't know what I am writing.

Forget it, everyone just thinks I'm selling miserably every day.

This year, I didn't dare to go home for the Chinese New Year.

Two reasons, the hometown of the north, there is no heating at home, everyone thinks about it when they go home, their hands are frozen out, and the code word is not to think about it.

Another reason is that there is no money, and the liquidation is all lost.

I can't go back to see my family, I don't have the courage to see my aging parents and my children who are still studying.

It's more than thirty, and it's like this bird, and there's no one else.

So I stayed in the south to celebrate the New Year alone.

The temperature is high, and the code word is not delayed. Everyone probably knows that the old fish has been ten thousand more a day recently, in order to be on the shelves on the 1st, and next month it can be more than 600 yuan full attendance.

I hope that if the bosses are happy to watch, have something to gain or like, they can not owe the old fish that little salary.

If you're in a good mood for the holidays or something, you can send some bonuses to an old fish, chicken legs or something.

Why is everyone the boss, not the starting point?

Well, the starting point doesn't look at what your author writes, it's useless to be good or bad, it's worthless and unsubscribed, you're just a chicken, squatting on a cold bench and waiting to die. (Capitalists, only look at profits.) ）

So the real boss is every reader, and every author's income comes from a few cents from readers.

This logical relationship should be right for Lao Yu.

So, please don't hesitate to subscribe to the bosses, we can't default on the wages of coders. It's so hard. (It's not kidnapping, it's all the truth!)

Please also subscribe to support genuine and anti-piracy for the sake of fairness.

(Writing a book is a labor, a livelihood.) Is it fair if the boss doesn't pay the workers? If the people who sell things are taken away from them? If everyone can respect others, how can the world be unfair? ）

I hope you can really subscribe to genuine support, Lao Yu doesn't like pirated readers, (what I hate the most is that I worked in the shipyard back then, and I was cheated by the boss of the outsourcing team for half a year's salary, or I won't come).

Here, I would like to wish all the bosses a happy new year in advance.

When you meet a woman you like, you can go on it if you want to, and whoever is unhappy will be unlucky, and you will be promoted and raised in the coming year, and you will make a lot of money. Good luck is the head, not a small leek.

Lao Yu, I wish everyone that every day in 2019 is the protagonist and the shameless Zhao Jiangchuan.

Shouting, the old fish begged for the first order. Ask for a subscription. (You can grab the red envelope at the starting point after eight o'clock every night, shamelessly say, grab someone else's to support the old fish once, Ma Liandao is difficult!)