The years of red flags

Chapter 1473 Is It Your Turn?

"Investment?" Erbai glanced at Wang Sicong and said, "Why did you suddenly come up with such an idea? Don't you think it's out of character for you?"

"Why is it out of place?"

"Driving a big car and bringing a girl." Erbai said with a smile: "You don't look like someone who wants to do serious work with this outfit. When you said you wanted to invest, I was shocked. Sometimes a sudden impulse is more frightening than a long-planned one."

"Can't I just work harder?"

Erbai shook his head: "My dad once said that sometimes, if you are a rich second generation, it is more terrible to work hard than to be a spendthrift."

"Well, haven't we always hoped that the second generation of rich people can set some positive examples and not just stay at home and eat and wait for death?"

Erbai smiled and asked, "What is the biggest difference between the second generation of rich people and the first generation of rich people?"

"They are not as hardworking as the older generation. They don't have such a strong fighting spirit." Wang Sicong thought for a while and said, "After all, they have become rich. They don't need to be as eager as my father's generation. Some of the rich first generation really can only wait for death if they don't work hard."

Erbai clapped his hands and said, "That's very good, but it didn't hit the point. I once read a report that more than 80% of the big bosses in China now actually have a background and backers. There is no such thing as starting from scratch. Just like my father and your father, even if they didn't do business, they could have a very good life. Those who don't work hard and can only wait to die are often still struggling on the poverty line."

"What's the difference?"

"Vision and knowledge." Erbai scratched his forehead. "These first-generation rich people have limited education and very narrow channels for receiving information. So they can succeed in a certain field because they have deeply cultivated this field. Their next generation often receives a better education. It can even be said that they know the world much better than their parents did."

"and then?"

Erbai shrugged his shoulders. "Because they have broad horizons and are well educated, they have more ideas and a more unique view of society. Even if they want to work hard, they will not explore their potential in the fields that their fathers have been working on, because they believe there are better ways to make money."

"Why do I feel like I'm back in school again, and you're just like that professor."

"Because what I said makes sense." Erbai said with a smile: "When the second generation of rich people are ready to start their own business, they choose a new track that their parents don't understand. Of course, they are very supportive of their children's ambitions, but because they don't understand the situation, they can only let them play freely. Once they are free, they will relax, and once they relax, they will easily fall. Do you understand what I mean?"

Wang Sicong nodded: "I completely understand. It's like a warning to me, because I also look down on my father's real estate business. You should be a philosopher. In front of you, I seem to have not even graduated from kindergarten."

"It's okay, you don't have to feel inferior, you're not the only one who feels this way."

Wang Sicong thought for nearly three minutes, not knowing how to answer. In the end, he could only give Erbai a thumbs up.

Wang Sicong looked around and said, "Didn't you say you were researching something? How's your research going?"

"The three of us decided to research a car paint."

"Is there any need to research this thing? Isn't it everywhere on the street?"

Erbai shook his head: "You know nothing. Car painting requires corrosion resistance, easy cleaning, and not easy to peel off. It's not just paint as you think it is." "The question is why do you want to study this kind of thing? It doesn't seem to have much technical content."

"It's just a practice." Erbai said naturally, "And I think I can definitely come up with something different."

"It's just a paint that's sprayed on the car body, what can you do with it?"

Erbai shook his head: "I don't know, but I have a feeling that the paint I made will be very different."

Wang Sicong thought for a moment and said, "I have some money here too. My dad told me to start my own business. It's not too much. If you are willing, I can invest some of it in you."

"Because we are already a partnership of three, I can't unilaterally agree to add you in." Erbai said awkwardly: "I have to discuss it with my other two partners and respect their ideas."

"Then I'll wait for good news." Wang Sicong said with a smile: "I feel that you can definitely do it. My intuition as a philosopher tells me that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If I seize this opportunity, maybe I will do better than my dad in the future."

"Whether you can seize the opportunity now depends not on you but on my partner." Erbai put down his schoolbag casually: "I'm going to continue doing the experiment. Are you going to walk around by yourself, or leave now and go find your girl."

"Girls can be found anytime, business is more important."

Erbai smiled and said, "You don't understand, so go back to find your girl. If it doesn't work, go back to discuss it with your parents."

"That's right. This is my first investment in my life. I should discuss it with my parents."

When Wang Sicong returned home, his mother was alone at home and his father was still busy with the affairs of their own plaza. Now is an era of rapid development in real estate, and Old Wang has been very busy in the past two years.

"Mom, where is my dad?"

The Queen Mother looked at the magazine in her hand and said without raising her head, "If he had a good father like you working in the company, he could have stayed at home now. So, for your future, your father plans to work hard for a few more years while he can still work."

"You don't have to work so hard." Wang Sicong shrugged. "Look, we are both engaged in urban complexes, but Fengsheng Group is very organized, while my father is so busy that he is dizzy all day long."

"Fengshun Group is the first urban complex real estate company in China, and they have already taken the lead." Queen Mother analyzed to her beloved son: "In addition, the big boss behind Fengshun Group is too powerful. Your father can only make up for his shortcomings with hard work."

"I met a friend today." Wang Sicong thought for a moment and said, "To be more precise, I met a kid."

"Then?"

"He is a genius, I want to invest in him." Wang Sicong said directly: "Oh, by the way, he is the son of Jiang Hua, a shareholder of Fengshun, the Jiang Hua of Huaxing Group."

His mother looked at him doubtfully: "Is it still your turn to invest?"

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