Many people like to joke that they are moving bricks, but they have never touched the bricks. I am different from them. I am moving bricks in the physical sense, not the kind of bricks that everyone jokes about. The work of moving bricks is quite hard, but it is a kind of hope to

Many people like to joke that they are moving bricks, but they have never touched the bricks. I am different from them. I am moving bricks in the physical sense, not the kind of bricks that everyone jokes about. The work of moving bricks is quite hard, but it is a kind of hope to make money.

When I was a child, my family was very poor. To be honest, my childhood was quite hard. When I was in elementary school, my classmates had a lot of pocket money, but I didn’t have one. Even if I got a few cents of pocket money occasionally, I couldn’t bear to spend it. At that time, my classmates or neighbors often had color TVs, motorcycles, washing machines, refrigerators, etc. at home. I can hardly find anything valuable in my house, even the electric fan is something I can only have if I beg you.

Although I was still very young at that time, I tried to make money. Moving bricks, picking up waste, setting up street stalls, etc. are all my childhood experiences. During the summer vacation of elementary school, I found an opportunity to make money. The bungalows were demolished, but the bricks were still planned to be reused, so someone asked to clean up the cement on the bricks. The salary for this job was piece-based. I took the tools to clean the cement and moved it to the designated location. At that time, I didn't wear gloves when I was moving bricks, so I could easily hurt my hands.

I move bricks in the hot summer. If I am not careful, I will hurt my hands and feet, but when I think about making money, I don’t feel any pain. In addition to moving bricks, I have also done street stall business. During the winter vacation that year, I was only about 10 years old, but I told my family that I wanted to use the holiday to set up street stalls and do some business to make money. At first, my family didn't agree, but in the end I was convinced. At that time, I was lucky enough. I sold things for 12 days and made quite a lot of money.

When I was on holiday, I went to pick up waste and sell it for money. My family knows that they are often very opposed. The main reason is that they are worried that I will touch some toxic substances when picking up waste, which will harm my health. At the same time, I also feel that this behavior is more embarrassing. Despite this, I often pick up scraps on my family.

At that time, my house was still burning firewood, so every time I heard the news of a strong wind, I was very excited. Because of the strong wind, I went to pick up firewood with my friends. In fact, it was very dangerous outside in strong winds, but we didn't consider this at that time, so we ran to the woods to pick up wind firewood. However, we also took advantage of the opportunity of wind and did some bad things. We took advantage of the strong wind to break the trees in other people and quickly dragged them to the house.

I haven't tried brick moving for many years, but I was able to make money by brick moving, which was indeed very happy for me at that time. My peers have read a lot of books since they were young and have a wide range of knowledge, but my friends and I were in a stairs waiting for places, taking the initiative to help others work, and then getting some rewards.

I live in a small town, in a sense, it is a place that is isolated from the world. At that time, I had no idea what the outside world was like. I thought that doing business was just a starting point, and I didn’t know what the business model was. Setting up street stalls, moving bricks, etc. are the ways I make money, and I know nothing about the outside world.

is a bit lucky. I didn’t follow my childhood friends and dropped out of school before I finished junior high school. Instead, I insisted on studying. Later, I was admitted to a normal school and became a people’s teacher. Moving bricks has become a thing of the past, but now when I recall it, moving bricks has trained my personality, trained my physique, made me understand the hardships of life, and understood that hard work and hard work are also my first wealth in life. (Internet pictures, infringement must be deleted)