Chapter 68 The Spiritual Mentor Song
Song Baojun took a strong puff of cigarettes, threw away the remaining cigarette butt, and said, "After all, I think you have touched a lot of walls in reality and thought there was no chance in Chazhou, so he decided to sell the car and return to his hometown."
This time the stall owner was shocked: "How do you know?"
Song Baojun thought that I had a very powerful analytical ability to observe my face and color, so how could I not see it?
Immediately, I didn't answer and said, "That's just a evasion? I feel that I can't adapt to the fierce competition in Chazhou. Do you want to go back to my hometown to raise pigs? That's right, even raising pigs in today's society has to be computerized. But raising pigs is not profitable if you raise less, and the cost of raising too much is not low. At least hundreds of thousands of yuan. You can't even set up a stall to sell a piece of old goods, and you still want to negotiate a loan?"
The stall owner was sweating profusely and said, "Stop talking, will I be able to sell this rice cooker for ten yuan?"
Song Baojun said: "Are you afraid of death?"
The stall owner wanted to say "nonsense", but was frightened by his joking attitude, so he could only murmur: "Uh, I'm afraid..."
"That's because you have no faith. I believe that a persistent thing can make people forget death. A timid and timid person does not persist or cannot persist, but it is actually the same. A brave man dares to face death because he has something worth sticking to in his heart. Love and career, in other words, women and money, you don't have it, and you can't find a way to seek them, so you are discouraged and escape."
The stall owner was already speechless.
Several students gradually gathered around him, all listening to him.
Liu Xiyue and Xie Qilu leaned against the side without realizing it.
Song Baojun said: "No matter how late a thing is, it will not stop you from becoming the person you want to be. There is no deadline for this process. Don't be afraid, death is part of life, and it is something that everyone is destined to accomplish. Before that, you must live a better life."
The stall owner stumbled and said, "In fact, I think what you said is very reasonable, but I have no choice..."
"That's because you are not under great pressure. You think you can go home if you can't find a job in Chazhou and keep it at home. You should cut off the retreat and fight hard, and then die. If you don't succeed in a big company, you can go to small units and make tables for others to run errands. In society, you will meet all kinds of people, instead of talking on paper in school. The people you meet are geniuses, mediocre and stupid. You must learn how to deal with them, accumulate experience in dealing with people, and be calm and unstoppable. In that way, your new life will begin."
Liu Xiyue thought while listening and thinking, and gradually felt it was interesting. The Song Bao Military Commission was not simple. No wonder he felt so satisfying to praise him. Every word could easily hit the deepest part of a person's heart.
When she looked up, she found that Xie Qilu and Xi Caiwei were also standing beside her thoughtful look, and she couldn't help but frown secretly, "What are these two little bitches doing?" Could it be that Song Baojun said that in addition to my secret love, I also have a secret love for Xie Qilu, it is also true? This is absolutely impossible!"
Xie Qilu and Xi Caiwei could not feel Liu Xiyue's strong hostile gaze, and they stared at Song Baojun in the crowd. Xie Qilu completely forgot that she wanted to cause trouble for Song Baojun in public. Xi Caiwei even had this feeling: "It turns out that men can be so handsome without looking!"
The stall owner opposite said, "You, did you ask me to apply for a job as a chore?"
Song Baojun said: "Yes, because you have no way out, you can't give yourself a way out. After graduation for several months, you are still scrambling in school. What's the future for buying a few used goods? Now I have the best advice. You must take this car immediately. I'll ask for fifty dollars, and give the others to others at will. Then you immediately pack up your bags and find a job. If you don't succeed in three years, you will be able to get me any more when you go back to school."
The stall owner was unknowingly filled with his words, scratched his head and said, "Okay, I've decided to listen to you!"
Three days later, the stall owner went to the computer city to help people sell computers. With the belief supported by Song Baojun's speech, he was always full of energy. Not only did he sell computers, but he also took the initiative to maintain them.
He is a top student who graduated from the computer department, his knowledge level is far higher than others, and he has dealt with many difficult and complicated diseases. Soon he became famous and more and more repeat customers. The small computer is almost entirely supported by his own performance.
In the second year, the stall owner had accumulated a lot of experience and was immediately hired as soon as he applied for a job at a Judao company. After half a year, he became a supervisor and became a successful person with an annual salary of one million.
Every time he was well-dressed and lingered in the upper class, he couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the classmate and spiritual tutor at the flea market.
A classmate asked hesitantly: "Teacher, are you teaching philosophy? What you said just now is so wonderful, which made me suddenly realize. Uh... I have a question that I would like to ask, how can I stick to my beliefs?"
At this time, the other students' eyes changed one after another. It turned out to be a teacher, no wonder they were so perverted.
The student stood up, and the others came forward to surround Song Baojun.
"This rice cooker is given to me together, you can't have a slight retreat." Song Baojun did not wait for the stall owner to react, put the rice cooker into the basket on the front of the car, and smiled at the students, "There is no trick or shortcut to insist on belief, it is nothing more than hard work. Just like going up the stairs, you have to climb the stairs. If you don't climb this stairs, you can't walk up the stairs. You can't take too big steps. You must walk step by step with your own rhythm, otherwise it will be bad to pull the balls. You can't take too small steps, otherwise you will be left behind if you are surpassed by others."
The student nodded suddenly: "Oh, I seem to understand, teacher, can I take your course next semester?"
Chapter completed!