Rebirth begins with e-commerce

Luo Xiu did not go back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year this year.

Although there is a saying that wealth does not return to its hometown, it is like walking in brocade at night, but Luo Xiu's current popularity does not require him to go back to his hometown to show off.

He even brought his parents to Yangcheng to celebrate the New Year.

After Luo Weimin and Ms. Yu Jing moved into the villa, they were not used to all kinds of things in life.

Especially when I wake up every morning and don’t have to do anything.

I wanted to clean the house, but my aunt had already done it first.

If you want to cook, you have no chance to express yourself.

Both of them are honest people. They don't want their daughter-in-law to feel that they are old and useless, and they want to show their own value.

This is also the reason why they have been unwilling to retire.

According to Ms. Yu Jing, unless she gives birth to a grandson for her to take care of, she will definitely have to go out to work.

She never thought that if Luo Xiu had a child in the future, he would also ask a confinement nanny and a nanny to take care of him.

One thing Luo Xiu has a headache now is how to let his parents find a higher pursuit in life.

In addition to sons and grandsons, there can be higher spiritual pursuits.

"Don't your dad like to write poetry? You can let him write poetry." Guan Shiyu said with an idea.

Luo Xiu said disdainfully: "Is that what my dad calls poetry? It's just nonsense limericks. Every time you give him a thumbs up, he almost thinks he is the reincarnation of Li Bai."

"It doesn't matter what his level is. We can get him into the Writers Association in Yangcheng. Everyone will coax him, saying that his poems are good, and begging him to donate poems."

When Luo Xiu heard this, he immediately understood what she meant.

"From today on, he is the Poet Fairy of our family. When he has nothing to do, he usually goes to the Writers Association to drink tea and chat with the literati, recite poems and draw pictures. He publishes a collection of poems every year and participates in various cultural exchange activities..."

Luo Xiu excitedly hugged his girlfriend and kissed her, "It's better for a wealthy family like you to play."

"As for aunt, she joined the circle of wives, went to the beauty salon, had tea parties... and soon forgot about your son."

"It's better to forget, it's better to forget!"

Luo Xiu is destined to become busier and busier in the future, and will not have much time to spend with his parents.

Even if they are always by their side, their parents do not understand their own work and cannot truly integrate into each other mentally.

Although people live together, their hearts are not together.

Letting them have their own pursuits, their own lives, and their own sense of accomplishment may be the best way of life for them.

Only by living a good life can people around you live a good life.

…

Joining the Writers' Association is very simple.

Luo Xiu sent the prose and poetry his father usually wrote to the Writers Association and asked them for advice.

The next day several writers came to visit me.

They took the poems and praised him profusely, saying that he was a great talent and had the legacy of Li and Du.

Of course Luo Weimin didn't believe it. Although he loved writing poetry, he still had some self-awareness and knew that his level was just that.

Several writers came a few more times and repeatedly invited him to join.

With Luo Xiu encouraging him, he began to believe that he was quite capable, and finally agreed to join the Writers' Association.

People who love to write articles are always a little blindly confident, overestimate their writing abilities, and cannot accept criticism.

Moreover, there is no first place in writing. It is difficult to distinguish the article from the beginning. Everyone says it is good, but you have no evidence to prove that his writing is poor.

In this way, Comrade Luo Weimin became a writer.

The way I dress has also changed. I like to wear traditional clothes and hold a folding fan in my hand.

Because I have to help others write calligraphy, I practice calligraphy at home every day, and the calligraphy with my hand is getting better and better visible to the naked eye.

Since he usually interacts with a group of literati, he reads more and more books, and the articles he writes seem to be getting better and better.

One day, Yaxing Dafa wanted to write an inscription for his son's company.

After Luo Xiu saw that he had finished writing, he waved his hand and said to his secretary: "Fram it and hang it in my office."

The next day, a customer came to visit and looked at the calligraphy for a long time. He praised it and said, "This calligraphy is really well written. You can tell it was written by everyone!"

Luo Xiu smiled and asked, "Oh? I don't know much about calligraphy either. What's so good about it?"

"You see, the calligraphy is full of ink, and the strokes are sonorous and powerful. It can be said that every word is worth a thousand dollars! Forgive me for my poor eyesight, which calligraphy master is from this calligraphy?"

"This word was written by my father. He must have been very happy to hear Mr. Chen's praise."

"It turns out that it was written by the old man. As expected, my family is very knowledgeable. If I have time, I would like to visit in person and ask for a calligraphy painting from the old man."

When Luo Xiu heard what he said, he was a little doubtful whether it was really well written.

But then I thought, it doesn't matter whether the writing is good or not, Lao Ma can paint a random painting and it can be auctioned for a sky-high price.

As long as my identity is here, my father's handwriting is good.

After Luo Xiu returned home, he relayed the incident to his father.

Luo Weimin asked: "Has the business agreement between Mr. Chen and you been concluded?"

"We just made contact and we are still talking."

"Tell him next time, if the negotiation is successful, I will give him a picture." Luo Weimin said confidently.

"With your words, dad, no matter how harsh the conditions I give him, he will agree immediately." Luo Xiu said with a smile.

"Then you can't take advantage of others. You still have to be fair when doing business."

Luo Weimin began to educate his son.

"Yes, dad, you are right, we will not take advantage of him."

After hearing this, Luo Weimin nodded with satisfaction, locked himself in the study, and continued practicing calligraphy.

Nothing makes him feel more satisfied than having someone appreciate his handwriting and helping his son.

Ms. Yu Jing also found her pursuit in life.

Drinking tea with a group of rich ladies, chatting, playing mahjong, and doing spa...

Showing the jewelry, jewelry, bags given to her by her son and daughter-in-law...

She soon discovered the gap between herself and those rich ladies.

Others sit, walk, talk, eat and other aspects are very elegant, and they look like they are born rich.

And in every aspect, I look like I came from the countryside, and I can easily make a fool of myself.

In order not to affect her son's image, she began to enroll in some etiquette classes.

However, there are so many courses to learn that I have to keep my daily schedule full.

…

Luo Xiu saw that both of them had their own lives and pursuits, and they could finally devote themselves to their careers with confidence.

The next thing to do will be the most difficult, the most challenging, and the least certain thing to be done since my rebirth.

That's the war on mobile payments.

People always have to jump out of their comfort zone and challenge greater difficulties.

There's no point in being abusing people in the bronze area all the time.

If this is done, many plans in the future will be more effective with less effort.

If it fails, then your ambition may have to be tempered.

Therefore, he must devote himself wholeheartedly to this matter and try his best to fight for it.

Even if you fail in the end, there is nothing to say.