Chapter 75: Yiwen and Business
She walks and stops alone, keeping her mind in a beating state. Walk straight along the road and back the same way. Talking to oneself can put a person in the process of self-talk, just like reading aloud, you have to make a voice to really feel it, and when you talk to yourself, your thinking is slow, and you can fully make your thinking clearer.
Qiao naturally looked at his watch, looked at the road again, pulled his clothes, and moved the crossbody bag. There are not many passers-by at night, and there are few people strolling around. After all, everyone likes to wander on the road in their own community, which is dangerous and makes people feel insecure. For an entrepreneur, "uneasiness" happens to be a necessary quality for them, because they must be prepared for danger in times of peace and take care of all aspects.
Opening a flower shop is a meaningful thing for Joe Nature, and living the life he likes is what everyone yearns for. In the marketing plan of the flower shop, Joe naturally spent a lot of effort, an entrepreneur, first of all, a successful salesman. For the definition of success......
Joe naturally looked at his steps and said, "Successful salesmen are rarely eloquent, just like great writers, who don't necessarily really express themselves." Successful salesmen are not posturing like orators, but are down-to-earth and sincere, knowing their customers well on the one hand, and their products on the other. ”
"Oops, it was originally from the road. But I felt a little depressed. The road to entrepreneurship is difficult. One second you have a good idea, the next you miscalculate. It is really not easy to practice the iron wall. She tugged at her ears.
When she thinks about problems, she likes to put herself in a circle, walk around the circle, clockwise or counterclockwise, constantly changing her thinking, others look at one step, entrepreneurs need to look at ten steps, or even further. Short-sighted people can't achieve great things.
"Oh, my weak girl's heart, why are I so stubborn in my bones, if this business fails again, I have to be honest with my husband and children? Not necessarily, husbands and children can also start a business. In the book "Small Failures in Entrepreneurship", she was very inspired. However, to avoid risk, don't be afraid of it. ”
She knew the process was hard to grasp. But the fighting spirit must be there. It's like being in love, sweet and salty. Enjoy the different roles, play different roles, and should put yourself completely in the middle of it.
"Oops, clear thinking. Go back and sleep. She smiled and strode back to the hotel.
When she returned to the hotel, she took out the eye patch she had brought with her and put two drops of lavender essential oil, which was the only way to calm her mind. Once people lie in bed, they think of two words: "comfort". Only by stepping out of your comfort zone can you make yourself more and more passionate.
Can businessmen and literati be well combined? Joe thought naturally. It's too literary, it's not ruthless, it's too shrewd. Writing and business is a balance that Joe naturally wants to achieve.
I remember that a university teacher once said that businessmen like to make friends with literati. Businessmen are profit-oriented and practical; The literati are high-minded and do not like to speak for profit.
She was just thinking about it, Wu Ren sent a WeChat message: What are you doing? I'm bored, talk to me.
Joe naturally replied: I'm wearing a mask, what are you doing?
Takehito: I'm lying down and want to discuss a problem with you. My dad said I didn't have the potential to be a businessman, and I didn't have a lot of ink in my stomach.
Qiao naturally smiled, the mask on her face wrinkled, and after she leveled it with her hand, she continued to type: Then practice well, there is no other way.
After a while, Wu Ren called: "My dad is in business, he can't do both civil and military, the whole is either calculating this or calculating that, and he loves money like life." Do you know? I don't like dealing with businessmen the most. ”
Takehito lay on the bed, plucking his ears while holding his phone. Qiao naturally took off the mask and turned on the speakerphone: "You wait for me, I'll wash my face." ”
After Qiao naturally washed his face, he smiled in the mirror: "Why are you so beautiful." ”
When he walked to the bed, Wu Ren smiled: "Why are you so beautiful......
"Poor sound insulation. You can hear it. She thought about it, in the hotel, of course.
"Pick up where we left off."
"I am now the mind of a businessman, the action of a literati. But I want to be both business-like. Your dad is not keen on intellectual culture, and what he can't do, of course, he wants to be inherited by you. After all, you are the only heir. The literati were well-read and knowledgeable. ”
"My Darling, you keep ......"
"I thought you were trying to say, Stop or Shut up!"
"No, I learned from you. After all, time is precious. You teach me, I can deal with my father. Let me learn on my own, I can't do it. ”
Joe naturally paints her toes, and when she walks in the evening, she feels that her toes are missing embellishment, and people should dare to try things they dare not try, such as fancy nails. Although it is a bit vulgar, if you can experience the vulgar, you can also appreciate the elegance, in this way, it is also a kind of cultivation of creativity.
"The literati are straightforward, less urban, and don't like to play tricks, which can attract businessmen. When a businessman interacts with a literati, it is a yearning for simple and natural interpersonal relationships. In addition, China has always valued culture over commerce, and it is only normal for businessmen to want to improve their social status and make friends with literati. ”
Qiao naturally said patiently, and Wu Ren listened patiently: "Why don't you say it?" I'm still listening, my dad said that if I don't make any progress, he will let me get out of the house and cut off the granary. ”
"I think it's boring to say it myself. You still have the heart to listen. Naturally, Joe told her this, and her mouth was dry.
She continued: "I doubt how you got through the interview in the first place. Guanghua School of Management is not opened by your family, there are no relatives, there is no way back, and the opportunism I suspect is a coincidence after a coincidence. ”
"If you stay with me, I have to study again. You go on, okay? Wu Ren didn't know when she relied on Qiao Nature, in short, she thought that it was very comfortable to be with Qiao Nature, she was very tolerant, optimistic, and talkative.
Qiao naturally looked at the time, about ten o'clock, she lay down, put on her blindfold, squinted her eyes, and continued: "Also, literati have many personalities, which may attract businessmen and stimulate their desire to socialize......"
Naturally, Joe fell asleep as he spoke.
Takehito also fell asleep as she listened, and she had a dream in which someone asked her the difference between self-esteem and vanity. She smiled and said, "Why do some people's self-esteem turn into vanity? Another man in a Christmas dress replied: "Vanity is part of self-esteem. Self-esteem is that I want to gain the respect of others, vanity is that I take some fake things, I take some flashy things, to get the respect of others, it is a kind of self-esteem, in fact, it is the same thing. ”
At this time, a beautiful fairy came and said, "Do I try to gain the respect of others as much as possible above my bottom line, or am I willing to lower my bottom line and use some way to gain the respect of others." That's the difference between self-esteem and vanity. ”
Takehito spent the whole night talking to these people about the inherent flaws of all kinds of human beings. That's what Joe naturally told her bedtime stories.
Xiong Meijun is in Suzhou, and he and his father have been out of touch for a long time. This time we must ask what happened.
Back to the green courtyard. Xiong Meijun walked down the corridor to the Western restaurant to find his mother.
On the last Sunday of May, the restaurant is crowded. Travelers from all over the world enjoy the moonlight and talk about love here.
His mother was on the roof of the restaurant, which was the exclusive place for the family. She broods her cheeks under a white parasol.
The waiter in the restaurant plays a romantic and sad love song. Her tears could not stop pouring out. Xiong Meijun walked over gently, like a silent wind blowing to her side, and she didn't notice it at all.
Until his figure blocked her vision, she wiped away her tears and turned her crying face into a smile: "Son, why are you here?" Silently, it scared me. She wiped her tears, and traces of twitching were still visible in her mouth.
"Mom, is it my dad...... "Xiong Meijun's instinct told him
She couldn't hear anyone talk about her husband, and hot tears welled up in her eyes again.