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Chapter four hundred and seventy seventh life of constant compromise

When it comes to making money, Daimaru can't help but dance.

Temari couldn't understand. Although Daimaru was born in poverty, he has earned a huge amount of 10,000 yuan today. Even though he still owed a lot of foreign debts, he shouldn't be so keen on business.

Even if a greedy ninja who likes to accumulate wealth, he starts by completing a generous task, but Daimaru is different. He seems to have never thought of relied on ninja tasks to accumulate family wealth.

"Compared with ninjas, you are more like a businessman who is good at operating. Can you spend so much money?"

"Well, this is a problem..."

Poor families think it is difficult to make money to support their families, but if the money is too much, how to spend money correctly is the most important thing.

If you use it well, it will be a guarantee for your career to be improved. If you use it poorly, it will bring disasters and disasters.

"I am still not as good as you in this regard. After all, I have never been truly rich..."

Including the huge debt, Damaru's net assets are still negative. In addition, his unsuccessful past life, the days when he lacks money are far more than those when he has plenty of money.

"You just have too many ideas. After you get one thing done and then develop the next item, you won't be such pressure..."

"I'm really a little anxious..."

Damaru, who always felt that time was too late, thought of setting things up as soon as possible, but in the end, he was a hammer and a stick, and no one was easy to let go.

It’s okay to be greedy, but the foundation is shallow and there are not enough subordinates to help, so I have to squeeze out one of the few friends.

As for those subordinates, it is far from the time to take on the main responsibilities.

Temari sighed:

"You are also very enthusiastic! Do you know how good your workshop is now? If it were two years ago, Feng Ying, the former generation, would have been unable to help but snatch it..."

Making money is secondly. The key is that a series of interest chains supported by this industry can leverage the entire village structure and make the tangled and incompetent corps that have no way to start reveal their flaws.

Relying on the rough processing of puppets and the production of standard parts, a large number of middle- and low-level puppet masters and craftsmen who work as a professional.

Most of the toy merchants who follow the trend also make money.

There is no intellectual property rights or patents in the ninja world. If someone accidentally learns core technology, they can only admit that they are unlucky.

If Damaru took up legal weapons and sued those people in his previous life, he would be able to live a life of a prosperous life after he received compensation.

"If you put aside such a profitable career, go to the South Coast to open up wasteland and plant trees, and let your neighbor sister, who has little to do with you, take charge of the overall situation, aren't you afraid that others will get enough of your own pockets?"

"Well..."

Daimaru giggled,

"Shaye and Shanai are rich and do not lack the little profit. Shaye is one of the little bosses after all, so it is understandable to let her sister take charge of the overall situation! Also, I trust them..."

"You will suffer one day..."

"Who dares?"

Daimaru raised his fist and smiled,

"Dare to steal my 'Red Sand Dust' money, see if I don't beat him to death..."

"You're good, okay!"

Temari gave Daimaru a angrily glance. This idiot who likes to bully people since childhood has never changed. She has been restrained for a while, but because her fists are not hard enough, the reason is not convincing enough.

Now, the guy who has regained his former "state" may have to show his bad character from time to time again.

"So, you haven't answered me yet, why are you keen on things that don't make money?"

Ninjas are the richest and most consumer-friendly class. Most of the customers of Damaru's mother are ninjas. They open land and plant trees, invest largely, produce small, and are easily affected by natural disasters and man-made disasters. How can they harvest ninja leeks quickly?

Daimaru asked with a smile:

"Are you unhappy to observe the plants?"

"It's really good, but..."

Temari was a little hesitant, the black pine landscape trees were quite artistic, the strange-shaped poplar euphratica was also very interesting, the fruitful sand dates, sweet desert walnuts and golden gourds were all good things.

Desert planting is not easy, and the ability to achieve such results proves that Dawan is not a whim and can play around with it casually.

"I like ornamental plants very much and love to see green waters and green mountains, but you don't have to do these things specifically! You know that those dreams are just illusory mirrors and moons, and cannot be realized! It's better to spend your energy on things that are more suitable for Sand Ninja's identity..."

"A suitable identity as a Sandnin?"

Daimaru chuckled and shook his head,

"What should I do? Make a lot of money to improve my family's fortune, work hard to do tasks, then get married and have children, and work hard for the prosperity of the family?"

"Although it's a bit one-sided, there's nothing wrong?"

Temari replied a little against her will.

"Yes! We are all trying to survive 'correct'! But everyone is always a little different..."

As the sun sets westward, the wind gradually grows louder, and the gusts of the circling roof of the building even roll up Temari's hair and hits her face, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Sometimes, I also envy you very much. Although the family is not rich, it is also simple! Even if there is anything wrong, I can always face it with a smile and then work hard to solve the problem..."

As if he had remembered some past events, Temari said with some emotion,

"In the past, I tried hard to be an excellent daughter, an excellent sister, an excellent ninja, and had high expectations for myself and was very confident! Unfortunately, reality is always not satisfactory! I, who recognize my limits, kept lowering my expectations, and in the end, I will give up completely one day! If I can't do it, I will put my unfulfilled wishes on others, such as: find an excellent husband, give birth to a talented child, cultivate it into an outstanding genius, and continue to look for the shadows of those dreams in them..."

Daimaru listened quietly to Temari's rare complaint, and then suddenly asked:

"Now, have you given up?"

"How can it be that fast? I am still seventeen years old in my prime..."

Temari raised her eyebrows and glared at Daimaru who seemed to be watching a joke,

"There is hope..."

"Although it is important for a person to work hard, you must also consider the right time, place, and people..."

Daimaru nodded with empathy,

"It's better to have a dream or something, otherwise if it is realized, wouldn't the rest of my life be boring! It's very difficult to plant trees. Are you thinking about two-pronged approaches? For example, I'm very good at..."

"You are still a small goal?"
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