Rebirth 2004: I can make money by writing.

“Yes, Dad, I wrote all the lyrics and music for this song.

However, the singer is the star of the entertainment company he co-operates with."

In response to his father's doubts, Hao Qiang replied happily.

Hao Jianjun was a little surprised, but considering that his son had scored full marks in the college entrance examination essay and had such a solid foundation in classical Chinese, it was natural that he would have high requirements for the writing style of the song.

As for composing, I guess my son learned it in college.

Oh, my son is such a genius.

However, it is understandable that my son did not sing himself. After all, his singing level is indeed average and not as natural as my own singing, even though his Mandarin is not standard.

After a while, the waiter brought the fragrant hot pot to the table.

The family of three began to enjoy the hot pot, chatting while eating.

Hao Qiang's parents had tasted their son's beef hotpot at home many times, but this was their first time trying health-preserving hotpot.

Mmmm, it tastes delicious.

They were also wondering why these customers chose to consume here, as the prices here are not low.

It must be more than just the taste.

It’s expensive, and there must be a reason for it.

The store decoration and dining environment are very good, and the waiters' attitude is also very good, both professional and young.

"Son, how much money did you invest in this store?" Hao Jianjun still had a lot of questions.

"Dad, about 35 yuan."

"It's a huge investment, but fortunately it's profitable now. If the 35 yuan is used to build a house, it can be done very well." Hao Jianjun likes to compare houses.

If you spend 35 yuan to build a house in the countryside, you can get a country villa with a construction area of ​​several hundred square meters.

If it were him, he would definitely not have the courage and determination like his son to make such an investment.

Hehe, my son is so awesome.

According to my son, the investment cost has been recovered.

The family of three ate hot pot for more than an hour. Hao Jianjun and his wife lamented that the business in the restaurant was so good.

After enjoying a delicious hotpot, Hao Qiang took his parents for a walk on the CUHK campus.

He specially rented a camera and started from the north gate of CUHK, constantly capturing those unforgettable moments for his parents.

When you are old, you can reminisce well.

"Boss Hao, take a picture." After seeing this, a student passing by greeted Hao Qiang enthusiastically.

"Yes, is there any classmate who is free who can help us take a family photo?" Hao Qiang saw several students around watching and joining in the fun, and responded politely.

"Boss Hao, I can try, but my photos may not be very good." A boy said modestly.

"It's okay, I'm not picky, thank you." Hao Qiang handed the camera to the boy with a smile.

Several students around were a little surprised that Hao Qiang's parents were dressed so simply.

They originally thought that Hao Qiang was a rich second-generation, but looking at the appearance of his parents, it was obvious that they were not businessmen, but more like ordinary farmers.

After the photo was taken, one student couldn't help but ask, "Boss Hao, are these your parents? They look quite different from you."

Hao Qiang leaned closer to his father and said with a smile, "No, I think my face shape is quite similar to my dad's."

"Uh, Boss Hao, that's not what I meant. I thought you were a rich second-generation." The student who asked the question explained somewhat embarrassedly.

After hearing this, Hao Qiang laughed as if he had suddenly realized something: "Haha, you misunderstood, I'm not some rich second generation.

My family is from the countryside, and I am a farmer’s son.”

"Oh, so that's how it is!" Hearing Hao Qiang's frankness, the students around him admired him even more.

It turned out that he was a first-generation rich man who had achieved great success in starting his own business.

After taking photos at the North Gate, Hao Jianjun said to his son a little embarrassedly: "Son, Dad is not very capable. I hope I didn't embarrass you."

From the words and reactions of the students around me, and then looking at my own son, I realized that he had changed so much and looked too much like a rich second-generation. I felt that my identity as a farmer had brought shame to my son.

"Dad, your values ​​are wrong. I'm just a farmer's son. There's nothing to be ashamed of.

I would say the same thing in public.

You and Mom were able to send me to college, and that’s your greatest accomplishment.”

Hao Qiang replied forcefully, not caring about what others thought, nor feeling ashamed. He emphasized, "It's shameful not to be confident enough in life and not to admit you're from the countryside."

"That's right, my son is more open-minded. You, husband, care too much about face." Liu Fengqing smiled with relief when she heard her son say this.

Hao Jianjun laughed heartily: "Well, I'm incompetent, my son is the first generation of rich people, and I'm his father, haha."

After taking photos at the North Gate, Hao Qiang led his parents from the North Gate and strolled leisurely along the green school road towards the South Gate.

On this quiet afternoon, the sun shines through the treetops, dappling the campus with history, adding a touch of warmth and vitality to this ancient land.

Hao Qiang's parents followed their son's footsteps closely, strolling along the campus paths.

When they saw students passing by enthusiastically greeting their son, they couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of pride and honor in their hearts.

I never thought my son would be so popular on the university campus.

Hao Jianjun felt that it would be very nice if so many people took the initiative to greet him while he was walking in the town.

Of course, seeing his son being so awesome on campus, Hao Jianjun straightened his back.

Hao Qiang patiently introduced the various attractions on campus to his parents and told them about his own experiences there, allowing his parents to feel the charm and cultural heritage of the university.

The family of three walked across the broad lawn in front of the library, feeling the fresh air mixed with the fragrance of books and grass;

They stopped in front of an ancient building and gazed at the motto engraved on it: "Be knowledgeable, inquire carefully, think carefully, discern clearly, and act with utmost sincerity."

Passing by the first teaching building, I listened to the rustling sound of students' pens scratching on paper.

His parents had smiles on their faces and looked around curiously.

After touring the campus and returning to the community, Hao Qiang drove his parents to Zhengjia Plaza to take a walk and see the progress of the flagship store renovation.

His parents were even more shocked when they heard that their son also had a hot pot restaurant and had invested three million yuan.

They couldn't believe that their son's business had grown so big, and they were also curious about what kind of shop would cost three million.

While in the car, Liu Fengqing asked with concern:

"Son, will this affect your studies?"

Hao Jianjun didn't care and was quite open-minded. As long as his son graduated successfully, it would be enough. Working for others was no match for starting his own business.

"It will definitely have some impact, but I have a good relationship with my teachers at school, and my grades are among the top in my major, so there is no need to worry." Hao Qiang said that he has completed five courses and his scores are all above 94.

"Oh, it would be great if we could take care of both."

Hao Jianjun said: "My son asked us to come here just to help and share some of the pressure. Honey, you still want to continue farming and growing sugarcane."

"Then we won't plant it next year. Sister-in-law can plant it if she wants." Liu Fengqing realized that her hard work for a year was far less than her son's business income for a day.

“Dad, Mom, you can focus on making the hot pot base. It’s more convenient to do it here in Yuecheng.

I'll come back after the New Year once I've settled my family affairs.

Of course, you can do it at home, but you have to arrange for delivery.

If the flagship store is doing well, the demand for ingredients will be huge.

My uncle and aunt can help buy some ingredients at home, such as sour bamboo shoots, lemons, local chickens, fish and other local ingredients from our hometown. They are all very good and relatively cheap. I will give you the market purchase price when the time comes.

Instead of letting suppliers make the middle price, it is better to let our own people make the profit.

If the quantity is large, it can also drive the economic development of my hometown.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the quality of the ingredients must be guaranteed.

"My uncle's family has helped us a lot, and now that we have the ability, we should give something back." Hao Qiang said, he knows how to be grateful.

Although he would not give his shares to his uncle's family, he would do his best to help them.

"Well, people in our family should help each other and develop together. Your uncle and aunt will definitely be very happy to know this." Hao Jianjun felt very pleased that the relationship between the two families has always been good.

Hao Qiang nodded. He had seen a video by Huang Hongsheng, the boss of Chuangwei, which discussed the three main reasons for a family's poverty:

First, the family lacks a visionary leader, whether in business or politics;

Secondly, the elders in the family are all egoists who only care about their own comfort and do not pay attention to their children's education and financial support. Only when they are old do they think of using the grace of raising them to kidnap their children.

Third, the brothers and sisters are all doing their own things, resources cannot be accumulated, each industry has no advantages, and they are not united with each other and quarrel over the slightest interests.

When it comes to business, Hao Qiang has to admire Zhejiang businessmen. Most of them run their businesses in a family model. This concept has been deeply ingrained in them, and their businesses are getting bigger and bigger.

Well, in fact, in most families, some people only know how to take advantage of each other. It is easy to share wealth, but difficult to share adversity. It’s a blessing if they don’t drag you into it.