Rebirth begins with e-commerce

I didn’t go skiing on the first day, but stayed inside to watch the snow, drink tea, and get rid of the jet lag.

Luo Xiu didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. One moment he would chat with his mother-in-law, and the other moment he would be dragged along by his father-in-law to talk about current affairs.

Two chefs brought from China would bring out snacks and delicacies from time to time, and the local chef would cook some famous local delicacies for everyone to choose from.

In the evening, several friends of my father-in-law came to visit.

They sat down around the table in front of the fire, asked the cook to serve some snacks, and opened a bottle of red wine.

Luo Xiu originally wanted to leave wisely, but his father-in-law called him back and ordered him to accompany the guests, so he had to sit back respectfully.

"You guys are pretty well-informed. I just arrived today and you got the news."

As Guan Wenyan said this, he motioned to Luo Xiu to pour wine for everyone.

"We have been looking forward to your arrival, Mr. Guan, for a long time. Without Mr. Guan in this big snow resort, it would be boring to have fun."

"That's right, this snow track doesn't matter to Mr. Guan. Who am I to compete with?"

"Mr. Chen, you are a bit arrogant. Even if Mr. Guan doesn't come, we may not lose to you."

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Luo Xiu had never skied before and could not participate in their conversation. He could only listen to their chat with a smile.

Soon their conversation shifted from skiing to other topics.

After a while, they started chatting about entertainment industry gossip, saying that a certain actress was actually the lover of a certain boss, who had given birth to a child for whom, and how his first wife fought against the mistress...

What they said was eloquent and sounded true, which made the fire of gossip in Luo Xiu's heart burn brightly.

But when I think about it carefully, the content of their chat seems to be similar to the gossip in the boys' dormitory.

The difference is that they are all very eloquent, and they are all wealthy businessmen. What they say from their mouths naturally makes people feel credible.

Luo Xiu thought about it again, aren't these people the most knowledgeable people in the world? Why do people think that the gossip they talk about is credible?

This is a question worth thinking about.

After they finished gossiping and boasting, they finally turned their attention to Luo Xiu.

"Mr. Guan, this little brother next to you seems to have an extraordinary temperament. Is he the successor you specially trained?"

Guan Wenyan smiled and waved his hand: "My body is still very strong. There is no need to find a successor so quickly. Luo Xiu is my youngest daughter's boyfriend. They have started a small business of their own. I don't think he may be willing to take over."

My class.”

"This name sounds familiar. Isn't it Luo Xiu from Pinru Good Museum?"

Luo Xiu quickly sat up straight and said modestly: "These uncles are all big business people, and my small business is not worth mentioning."

"I'm just talking about how this Pinruhao Museum is expanding so fast. It turns out that there is such support from the general manager behind it. It's no wonder!"

Luo Xiu and Guan Wenyan looked at each other and smiled, but did not explain.

His father-in-law has some support for Pinru Haowu Museum, but not very much. However, at this stage, Luo Xiu needs to borrow his father-in-law's flag to support himself, and Guan Wenyan is also willing to lend the flag to his prospective son-in-law.

At this time, another bald uncle said: "This little brother is more than just a good shop? I remember that your products started from e-commerce and moved from e-commerce to offline. I have a friend who is an e-commerce company.

, when I mention you, it makes my teeth itch with hatred, but I also have to give a thumbs up."

"It's just luck."

"Little brother, you are so humble. Come on, I, Baldhead Huang, will toast you with a drink."

Luo Xiu quickly picked up the wine glass, deliberately lowered the glass, touched it with him, and drank it all in one gulp.

"We uncles are all old and can't keep up with the thinking of you young people. Today I am lucky enough to meet little brother Luo Xiu, and I just want to ask you about how e-commerce works."

"Don't dare, don't dare. E-commerce is also a business. When it comes to business, I should ask my uncles for advice."

Luo Xiu then briefly talked about the current situation and future development trends of e-commerce at their request.

It can be seen that although this group of people are very young and are engaged in industries that are almost unrelated to e-commerce, they still have great enthusiasm for the new industry of e-commerce.

Just like ordinary people watching celebrity gossip on the Internet, they don't want to miss a trace of the inside story.

They sometimes gossip, but they only gossip about gossip, but they are extremely enthusiastic about making money and are eager to know more.

They will never stop making money until they die.

If their ashes could be sold for money, Luo Xiu had no doubt that they would have to do this business before they died so that they could rest in peace.

"You all seem to have forgotten that little brother's Fantuan.com is really powerful, and I heard that Fantuan has already set up a distribution network. This is a big deal!"

"Mr. Guan is a good son-in-law!"

There was a burst of praise from everyone, which made Guan Wenyan smile from ear to ear. He waved his hands repeatedly and said: "These young people are free to love. As a parent, I never interfere with them."

"Mr. Guan, what you said is irritating. Of course you won't interfere if you find a good one. If you bring home celebrity models like my son does all day long, will you still interfere?"

"Your son is not young anymore, it's time to train him to take over."

When Luo Xiu heard that the topic was not about him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his glass and listened to their chat quietly.

"I don't expect him to take over any job. I plan to buy a few banks and throw them to him."

"This is a good idea. Bank business is easy to do, and it can be passed down to family members. Maybe after a few generations, the assets will increase no matter how many times they are."

"Mr. Huang, what do you think of the issue of succession?"

"I'm bald and don't want to buy any bank anymore. I'd rather find a way to keep this bit of my ancestral business."

"Your three sons have almost returned from studying abroad, and they can help the family."

"But no, the first two are useless. Fortunately, I have many sons. Finally, I have one who can become a talent. If he can't afford this business, I'm afraid I will have to work harder when I go back at night."

"Hahahahaha...Mr. Huang, are you okay with this old waist?"

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Luo Xiu listened, sighing in his heart that it was really not easy for a rich man's son to lose his family.

Buying a few banks is as easy as going to the market to buy groceries.

The company can also be left to professional managers, and its assets will only increase.

Even if it slowly declines, as long as a capable descendant emerges, it can revive again in an instant with the resources accumulated by the ancestors.

As a child of a poor person, it is really difficult to compete with them.

But you have nothing to say. After all, their wealth does not fall from the sky. It is also the assets accumulated by their ancestors’ hard work.

You can question them, and they will also retort: ​​Why did my efforts of several generations lose to your ten years of hard study?

You can only blame your parents for not working hard enough, and your descendants will blame you for not working hard enough.