Counting the days, I haven’t seen him for a long time. The last time I saw him, he was holding his mobile phone and calling back and forth. He spoke in dialect, and I couldn’t understand who he was talking to on the phone. Until it was dark, he was still talking on the phone at the end of the corridor. The light of the street lamp shone on the corridor, and the mosquitoes were on his head, flying back and forth with him. Later, he faced the window and stood like a stone statue for a long time. I left without saying hello to him.
During that time, he had been looking for a buyer for the car, and he was planning to sell his "girlfriend". His "girlfriend" is a white car with a red doll on the car, which was given to him by his other girlfriend. From the time I knew him, it seemed like he had never had money. At first, I sold a black car. Only half a year after selling it, I was ready to sell a white car.
Now he always takes a taxi when he goes out. If he meets friends and fellow travelers, he will hitch a ride. The lowest-end standard equipment of his friends was a Mercedes-Benz. His thin body sank into the leather chair, looking like a malnourished child.
His friends all seemed from different worlds from him. They all had houses, cars, wives and children. He also had a house, a car, and a wife in the beginning. In June last year, he divorced his wife, whom none of us had ever met, and gave the house and car to her. He still helps his ex-wife pay for the house every month. We advised him not to be such a nice guy and still put off getting divorced. He smiled bitterly and said that he had his own reasons. He said that he could not be too heartless. His ex-wife's monthly salary of several thousand yuan was too difficult to pay for the house, and he wanted to help her until she remarried. But he didn't look at himself in the mirror. He looked like he was almost dying of poverty, and he was still worried about his ex-wife's mortgage.
We hope that his ex-wife will get married soon, but even if she gets married, he will have to spend a lot of money. A few years ago, he was lucky. He made a lot of money by opening a company in partnership with a friend. His friend used the money to invest, bought two houses and invested in three stores. Now he is at home worrying about how to make the snowball grow even further. big. But as soon as his money came into his account, he was divided in bits and pieces, and his relatives and friends could all taste the benefits. But when there were more people, it was not enough to divide it. What was left for him was a house that would last for decades, and he still had to pay for it. There are two mobility scooters. Extremely poor.
Every time he got drunk, he would hold his brothers' shoulders and outline his business plan. He said that he has done market research and where he wants to open a store, he will choose the most unpopular category and become the " Xitea " in the lunch box industry. He even thought about pricing, single product category names, and packages.
No one invested in him, so it didn't matter to him. Anyway, after he sobered up, he forgot about his entrepreneurial plan.
I secretly calculated for him that there are at least twenty companies he wants to open, ranging from clothing to food to escape rooms and so on. If he was drunk, he would quietly impart his business plan, his voice so low that he would have to bite other people's ears to hear him. In his eyes, these entrepreneurial plans are all business secrets. Business opportunities that others have not discovered were discovered only by his cleverness and hard work.
None of his entrepreneurial plans have been put into practice. He drinks wine and lies on the sofa at home every day. When his friends call him, they will rush over. He is the most loyal person I have ever met. When a friend is in need, he is always there as soon as possible. From helping people look after cats to helping people get stabbed, he showed a fearless look, as if everything about his friends and brothers was more important than himself.
I always think that a good-hearted person like him must suffer a lot before he wakes up.
But people like him, after suffering, blame everything on themselves.
html At the beginning of 2000, at a friend's banquet, he met a man, who he said was his friend's brother. He was good at business, had real estate everywhere, and his investment ability was the most outstanding among the banquets. He was sixty percent drunk, and when he heard that this brother was a strong investor, no matter what he invested in, it would be like planting teeth to grow gold. His eyes were red from drinking, and he tremblingly walked towards the crowd while carrying the wine bottle. .He respectfully poured wine and cigarettes to this brother, turned his head and saw the onlookers dispersed, and quietly shared his business plan.I don’t know if the other party was moved by his business plan or if he was just a fool. He added his contact information that night and said that he would definitely join forces to do something big in the future.
It is said that there is no truth in drinking and drinking, and only half of ten sentences can be believed. As soon as he woke up the next day, he scrolled through his address book and dialed the phone number of his drinking brother. When the banquet brothers heard that it was him, their enthusiasm was equally high, and they agreed to meet the next day in a few words. After hanging up the phone, he rubbed his hands and poured a glass of brandy . After drinking the strong drink, his whole stomach was empty. He took a deep breath and shouted into the air. He found that no one shared this joy, so he opened the door and went to the fast food restaurant. .
What the banquet brothers introduced to him was a big business, and it didn’t require him to pay or invest. All he has to do is distribute a batch of cosmetics stocked by Jingxi Brothers to agents in various places. If one box is sold, he will get 30% of the money. There are more than 3,000 boxes in one warehouse, and if they are all divided, they will earn an income of millions, which is much more than what he earns from selling milk tea.
He urgently needed the money and this opportunity. He didn't even know where the other party came from, so he invested all his savings. The brother was also kind and tried to persuade him to think carefully, but he patted the person on the shoulder and advised him to have confidence in his career. From the beginning of
's career, everyone has seen the end, but he is the only one who runs up and down every day, as busy as if he has achieved a big career.
Later, I don’t know if he actually started it, but he still lost all his money, and I seldom heard anything about him again. He is like an invisible man, present among us.
