330 Lectures
"Oh, then I have to go down and listen, I haven't listened to Uncle Wu's course for a long time!" Hu Dafa thought to himself, it was two years ago, and I was fortunate to hear Mr. Wu's teaching, but unfortunately, I didn't learn the subtleties, look at others, and then look at myself, if it wasn't for the Qiu brothers forcing themselves to do that, they would be penniless at all, but here, Uncle Wu has grown into Mr. Wu! Whether he can be promoted to become Dong Wu one step further, I really can't tell!
To paraphrase an old saying: you are old and developed, don't forget to pull your brother!
This is a model who does not wait or rely on, and this is the leader of pioneering and innovating! 10,000 years is too long, and we only seize the day. Thinking of this, Hu Dafa's heart swelled with passion for entrepreneurship.
Listen to the lecture, you have to listen.
"Hurry up, hurry up!" Hu Dafa almost dragged and dragged Wang Ting downstairs, listening to a few words or words, maybe the delay was a big thing!
"Don't worry, it's okay, Mr. Wu talks about it every day, if you like to listen to it, just come early tomorrow, you will definitely be able to hear the full version!" Wang Ting said unhurriedly.
The scholars around the saint only regard the saint as an ordinary person, because it is too common, but when it is his turn to go to the podium, there is no saint's set!
"Does Wu always talk the same every day?" This is what Hu Dafa cares about, it's good to listen to the course once, do it if you understand, and then do it after you slowly digest what you don't understand, it's best that this course is not divided into upper and lower episodes, and it's not a serial, otherwise it's really not that you don't want to listen to it, it's really no time.
"Uh!" Wang Ting was asked, although I have heard it several times, many arguments are different, but the argument is the same, that is, please hand over everyone's deposits, and we will help you "manage". "You better listen to it yourself! I can't tell!"
Wang Ting led Hu Dafa downstairs and came to the side of the conference room, where four doors were dug on one wall, and there was absolutely no problem with putting down ten rows of seats at this width. Coupled with the depth, it will definitely not look crowded to make a hundred people inside.
"Squeak!" Wang Ting cautiously opened the farthest door, leaned sideways to look inside, retracted his body, and beckoned to Hu Dafa.
Hu Dafa leaned forward, looked sideways, there was a large area of gray pressure, crowded, few young, mostly white-headed people, and the old man and old lady filled the conference room. There are four sets of tables and chairs in each row, a total of ten rows from beginning to end, a podium in front, a white curtain on the wall, and a projector suspended in the middle of the conference room. There are three chairs behind each table, and the general configuration is an old couple, plus a young man. The old people are dressed casually, and the young people are all in suits and leather shoes, shirts and ties. Everyone was looking ahead with affectionate attention and listening carefully to the lecture.
"Such a big scene!" Hu Dafa was a little dizzy, "Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu, look at what you can endure, do you think you are really a university professor? Giving lectures to so many people, you are not afraid that someone will recognize you! At that time, you will be finished!"
From the back to the front of the podium, there was a slight slope, and Hu Dafa had to stand on tiptoe to see the majestic image of Uncle Wu on the podium. Mr. Wu was dressed in a royal blue suit, a snow-white shirt, and a dark red tie, and his lower body was not visible behind the podium. With black hair, combed and shiny, his face was in good spirits, and his eyes were shining, as if he was scanning everyone listening to the lecture below.
"Oh, is this Uncle Wu? Twenty years younger all of a sudden! No wonder he can't be clear with Wang Ting! I see, but the actual age can't deceive people? Could it be that the little girls nowadays like uncles? The world is changing too fast!"
"I don't have any money in my pocket, I can work hard to earn it, but I don't have the hair on my head, can I get it out? Besides, Uncle Wu's bare head hasn't been a day or two, since I saw him in prison, he is a bald image, why is he mixing well now, and his hair is powerful?"
As soon as Hu Dafa came in, he was a little familiar with the environment, and began to study Uncle Wu's fat head, to say that there must be a lot of oil and water, but there is more wisdom! Almost every detail can win a thousand miles, just give me a little advice, I am the altar owner of the next Fortune Forum!
"Think about it, if you plant a sapling, you don't have to worry about it, as long as you loosen the soil, apply fertilizer, water it regularly, and use other inputs? I think even if there is any more investment, it will be very small. However, after 10 years, a sapling will grow to 20 centimeters in diameter at breast height, which is not yet considered a mature tree, but it can play an important role in urban construction and urban environment. ”
"The market price of such a sapling can reach 5,000 to 20,000 yuan, and the supply exceeds demand, do you remember the price of the sapling just now? The cost price is only 10 to 50 yuan, and in 10 years, the least has increased by 100 times!"
"Whoa", there was a burst of applause below, and the excited, excited old people were already whispering below, "Yes, what a project!"
"If in 30 years, the diameter of the tree at breast height reaches 50 centimeters, it will be even more incredible, and the market price is hundreds of thousands! Now everyone's savings in the hands of people can not buy a brick and tile in the city, but we can rent a few points of land, half an acre of land in our base to plant saplings, ten years later, everyone can have a house of their own in the city, if it is 20 years later, everyone can have three to four houses in the city, and it is a high standard of fine decoration. What will happen in 30 years? Everyone can leave a unit for their children and grandchildren in the city, and from top to bottom, they can live in wherever they want!" Uncle Wu raised his voice and waved his arms, showing that he was completely off-script speech.
"Whoa", followed by another round of excited applause.
"What's the matter? What kind of high-tech is Uncle Wu playing? He started tossing the saplings and tossing the house outside? Each person is given a unit door, why is it used? Can you sleep? Besides, who will you give this house to?
"As I introduced before, it is not easy for everyone to have a little money now, so you must take care of your money bags, but in order to avoid currency depreciation, you have to find a safe place for them to store them. Put the stock market, okay?" Uncle Wu raised his hand and asked the old people in the audience.
"No! depreciation, no return!" The old people below were so passionate that they almost became marionettes, their movements were uniform, and their answers were in unison.
"What about buying a fund?"