It's quite surprising how well Boss Xibei speaks in public.
Perhaps it has been separated from the masses and the market for too long, and its concepts and language expressions are far away from the general public. How could a completely insincere and provocative and sarcastic apology be released so publicly? It is too rich, not short of money, and not afraid of offending the market. It is too willful.
This is not just a question of the market and lack of money, but also a question of the social death of the Xibei boss.
This public scolding battle is basically not difficult for Luo Yonghao. Although his opponent is worth a lot of money, his level is far behind.
In this incident, what is surprising is how a catering industry boss with an annual revenue of several billion has such a cognitive concept. It seems that making money has nothing to do with the level of a person, but only has to do with making money. This is the same thing, so there is no need to think that people who are very good at making money are very powerful. Many times, it is opportunity and luck, and they just find their way out.
Today I met two young friends, a couple born in the 90s. The man met while traveling in Europe many years ago. They said they knew each other for only half an hour. We met at a youth hostel in Prague for breakfast. He had already checked out. He was cycling in Europe at the time. We chatted and added WeChat. He later went to North and South America for cycling. He used to work as a programmer in Shenzhen and Shanghai. After resigning, I cycled around the world, and then went back to work for another five years. This time I resigned and became a digital nomad, earning part of my income from investment and financial management, plus other online income.
I followed his official account, and this time I found out that he had tweeted about living in Dali, so I contacted him on WeChat. I had no contact with him since the last time we met, and I thought he had no memory of me. When he said that he still remembered me, he sent me my location. When I saw that he lived in a nearby village, I said he would contact me in the ancient city when he was free, and we could have afternoon tea together.
I passed by a milk tea shop in the afternoon. The shop usually has a lot of people. It sells fresh milk, tea, fresh fruits and vegetables. I am lactose intolerant and rarely drink dairy products. I really wanted to drink it today, so I went into the shop and ordered a drink. Not long after drinking, he said on WeChat that he was in the ancient city and asked me where I was. Let's eat together.
After seeing him for a while, he recognized her at a glance. His face remained basically the same, but his waistline had grown twice as big, making him a bit stockier.
The two of them have just started living this kind of life, and the challenge is quite big. They don’t want to be like cows and horses, and they don’t want to live life to the end.
I understand very well, and I really want to encourage them, but I don’t want to say something that I don’t even think is feasible, and I can’t bear to hurt them. A romantic and wandering life cannot beat the cruel reality. Living and working in peace and contentment is the way out. No matter whether the way out is beautiful or not, the key point is that it is the way out.
In the end, I neither told the truth that was devastating nor the lies that were misleading. I changed my perspective and said, "Whether this lifestyle succeeds or fails in the end, this kind of happy experience has definitely been experienced. If you experience the happiness that you can experience now in ten or twenty years, you will find that the happiness has disappeared."
Sometimes the man's eyes are confused. He is still exploring this kind of life, and is confused by many unknowns.
I don’t have much appetite tonight, so I went to the Beimen Market to buy freshly squeezed corn juice, and then found a bakery to see if there was any bread I wanted to eat.