Siheyuan: Rebirth of a comfortable life starts with Shazhu

“····In fact, the way Western philanthropy works is nothing more than a few possibilities.

One is to evade taxes in the name of charity.

The wealth gap between people over there and us is quite large.

Some people can really be said to be rich enough to rival a country.

Like the guy in the oil business in America, Locke or something.

It is said that he once owned more than half of America's oil and railways.

If there were no such thing as inheritance tax, even if all your descendants were spendthrifts, you could still live off the family for dozens of generations.

So people have to take a heavy cut when it comes to inheritance. But after all, those who run the country are the chaebols, or the agents launched by the chaebols.

Loopholes were left when legislation was enacted.

You can donate your huge wealth to set up a charitable fund, and then the fund will be controlled by the descendants of the wealthy family.

The profits generated by huge investments every year can also allow future generations to live a life of luxury.

But these are all left over from our ancestors. Our ancestors were even more ruthless, like Emperor Wu of Han's Enfeoffment Order, which was really calculated to win the hearts of the people.

No matter how powerful the ancestors were, they accumulated huge amounts of wealth and resources.

After death, you must..." Comrade Chang was a good listener, so He Yuzhu finished talking to him about business. He Yuzhu casually said that they should have a drink together, so he prepared some cold cabbage hearts and two salted duck eggs, and the two of them started drinking in the study.

He Yuzhu drank too much and talked a lot.

He certainly wouldn't dare to talk about the situation in the country, but if he talked about the situation outside, and met such a good listener as Comrade Chang, He Yuzhu immediately turned into a chatterbox, talking incessantly about his understanding of the world in his past and present lives.

Comrade Chang just smiled and said nothing, and occasionally, at He Yuzhu's invitation, he would pick up the wine and take a sip.

But even though Comrade Chang had already drunk three or four taels of wine, he still had a gentle smile on his face and didn't say much.

He would only give He Yuzhu a few pointers on key points, as if He Yuzhu deliberately did not say the whole story.

Comrade Chang gently reminded him: "Rockefeller is an American oil tycoon. At his peak, he controlled 90% of his country's refining capacity.

But it is true as you said, the knowledgeable people in their country are very worried about the Rockefeller family's monopoly business empire.

"..."

He Yuzhu was not a good drinker. He didn't drink much, but his face turned red.

Half of it was because he was drunk, and the other half was because he was excited. If, after retirement, he went to the park shirtless and in shorts to brag to other old men, He Yuzhu would say that he once drank with the guy opposite him at home. That would be so glorious.

From the fact that He Yuzhu had such an idea, it can be seen that He Yuzhu is a guy who cannot serve dog meat at a table.

After drinking a little bit of wine, he thought of himself as that silly cook again.

In fact, chatting with people is also a science.

Everyone has their own characteristics and their patterns are different.

Xu Damao is the kind of person who likes to show off his cleverness.

He was at a drinking party, and here I am referring only to a small dinner party with acquaintances.

He always tries to be the leader of the topic, drinks a lot and talks a lot. This kind of person is a little selfish, but quite sober. Generally, if others don't want to cheat him, he won't think of harming others.

So far, He Yuzhu has seen only one person, Song the Butcher, who can control him. Others, including Xu Fugui and He Yuzhu, who was drinking with Xu Damao as a friend, are not able to control him.

When that guy is drunk, there is nothing in the whole city that he can't do.

Although Lao Lu also listened carefully, that thing was too boring.

He didn't understand that good topics are the best appetizers. He Yuzhu was not willing to drink with Lao Lu.

Before meeting Comrade Chang, He Yuzhu's best drinking buddies were actually two people, one was Doctor Xiao, and the other was that jerk Old Li.

The two of them get along as friends and drink together. They are both capable of both vulgar and elegant conversations. When talking about the Han and Three Kingdoms periods, they can also talk about what those heroes had done.

When talking about the Eight Great Hutongs, we can also talk about the love, hate and emotions of the extraordinary women there.

Just like when we said goodbye to Lao Xiao a few days ago, Lao Xiao boasted to He Yuzhu that his first time was with a technician from the Eight Great Hutongs who had turned over a new leaf.

It was said that the woman came to ask Dr. Xiao to treat the child entrusted to her by her sister.

But he had no money in his pocket, so he stripped naked in front of the still young Dr. Xiao.

He Yuzhu originally thought he was going to hear an erotic story.

But then the bastard changed the subject and said that the woman later committed suicide by jumping into the lake.

As for the reason, Dr. Xiao did not dare to ask.

He Yuzhu didn't ask about this either.

There are two reasons why a person chooses to commit suicide: either he is too sober or too obsessed.

These two reasons are interdependent.

Where does obsession come from if you are not attached?
How can you be sober if you are not obsessed?

Sobriety leads to a feeling of loss of desire for life, which makes one feel light-hearted about life, and this is a very normal result.

If you take a wrong step, you will regret it for the rest of your life, that's what it means.

That time, Dr. Xiao even shed two puddles of cat urine. He Yuzhu wanted to ask him at that time, were those tears shed for that "first love" or for his old mentor?
Although Comrade Chang is also a listener, He Yuzhu still knows that he is different.

Maybe at this moment, the other person was analyzing the various meanings of He Yuzhu's words in his mind.

So He Yuzhu continued to talk about the charitable foundations he knew about.

"...There is another type, which comes with various purposes.

In fact, most charitable foundations that receive external assistance inevitably have various purposes.

The sponsors are investing real money, so is it okay to make some small requests to the charity fund?
Just like Ms. Lou, she designated her charity fund as donating to build schools in remote mountainous areas in our country. In fact, this is also a purpose.

But their intention is good. Apart from supervising the use of funds, they do not interfere in other aspects.

This is already pretty good.

I have a friend who once told me some of these things.

It is said that the foreigners' favorite thing to do is to take food and go to countries where the people are poor but the countries have vast resources.

On the surface, it seems to provide food for the poor people and then support a leader who speaks for the poor.

But in fact, when the time is right, they will encourage the common people to...

Finally, when that country was in a mess, those foreign devils showed their fangs and exchanged the other country's gold mines and silver mountains for a very low price.

In the past, the common people could still have enough food to eat, but since the establishment of that charity fund, the common people no longer have the right to even eat dirt or tree bark.

Because those lands, and the various plants and trees growing on them, all belong to the wealthy. ···"

He Yuzhu has once again made a friend out of nothing. (End of this chapter)