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Daily Intelligence System: Financial Independence-Chapter 139 - 115: Having a Delicate Wife, Goji Berries Can’t Cure It!
As one of the most ordinary people among billions, Jiang He could only rely on his own strength to make money.
In the figure of his elder brother Jiang He, the phrase "If you do not work hard when you’re young, you’ll be left with regrets in old age" is vividly demonstrated.
Of course, Jiang Tao, the younger brother, had no right to laugh at his elder brother; wasn’t he the same?
Before he met Brother Tongzi, he also wasted time in Beijing.
Using time, or rather, using his life to exchange for meager rewards.
Year after year passed, money was earned and spent again, but the lost youth could not be retrieved.
The difference between Jiang Tao and his elder brother is probably that he only had a daughter, so the pressure wasn’t as great.
His brother had two sons; besides schooling, he had to buy them houses and find them wives, working tirelessly was inevitable.
Although he’s only five years older than Jiang Tao, Jiang He looked so dark and gaunt, appearing like someone in his fifties, looking very old.
No exaggeration, Jiang He standing next to their father Jiang Wen, being called brothers wouldn’t be surprising.
Seeing his brother’s state, Jiang Tao felt somewhat perturbed in his heart.
[Jiang He: Meets the invitation criteria.]
Seeing the words floating above his brother’s head, Jiang Tao felt relieved.
This time, even if he only invested 200,000, with a 55% profit, his brother could still make a good 100,000.
It’s about a year and a half’s worth of hard-earned salary. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
In a situation where he’s capable and benefits himself, helping his own brother is only right.
"Bro, wake up, hey, wake up."
Thinking of this, Jiang Tao stepped forward and gently nudged his brother’s shoulder a few times, waking him up.
"Little brother, when did you come over, is something up?"
Jiang He opened his eyes, looking at his brother with a tired and twisted expression, yawning as he asked.
He looked as if he hadn’t slept for days and nights.
Jiang Tao reminded him, "Bro, pay more attention when working, don’t just focus on making money and wear yourself out; there’s still a long life ahead."
Jiang He scratched his hair like a bird’s nest, laughing sheepishly:
"It’s only these few days around New Year that I can cover shifts and make some money, usually it’s not this tiring."
"Come on, bro, let’s go to the living room outside, I want to discuss something with you."
After saying this, Jiang Tao turned around and left the east room.
A little later, Jiang He came out wearing a pair of dark, indistinguishable-colored cotton slippers.
Looking at his unkempt brother like a little old man, Jiang Tao couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.
It’s truly not easy for an ordinary person to raise two sons; even if you don’t die, you’ll shed a layer of skin.
Half-grown boys eat their father to death, let alone two boys!
"What’s up, little brother, anything the matter?"
Jiang He sat next to Jiang Tao on the wooden sofa, taking a cigarette from the pack on the coffee table in front of them and lighting it.
Jiang Tao didn’t waste words, getting straight to the point:
"Bro, I’m planning to invest in a project recently, are you interested?"
"Investment project?"
Jiang He looked a bit embarrassed at his brother; having worked all his life, he’d never invested in a project before.
"Yes, didn’t Uncle mention the other day that their cattle farm owner wants to sell cows? I’m planning to buy some hundreds of them while the market price is low."
Jiang Tao didn’t waste breath on his brother, directly sharing his investment plan and some market analysis.
Jiang He found it all a bit mystifying but could tell his brother had a lot of confidence in this project.
When Jiang Tao mentioned that the total investment for the project would be around 3 million, Jiang He looked at his brother in surprise, thinking he’d heard wrong.
"Little brother, how much did you say the total investment was?"
Jiang He interrupted Jiang Tao’s enthusiastic narrative, asking uncertainly.
"Estimated around 3 million."
Jiang Tao’s expression was calm, speaking as if it were 300 instead of 3 million.
"3 million..."
For someone like Jiang He, who earned just over 5,000 a month, this number was astronomical.
He fantasized about getting over 3 million only when buying lottery tickets and imagining winning first prize, net of taxes.
Relying on his own efforts, he wouldn’t earn 3 million even if he didn’t eat or drink for a lifetime!
"Yes, go big or not at all; make a killing."
Brother Tongzi set the cap at 300 heads, so Jiang Tao naturally planned to buy the maximum quantity for the greatest profit.
"Ahem, this is indeed big business, little brother, you’ve changed since you came back this time."
Jiang He’s gaze appraised his brother.
Despite this being only their second meeting this year, he sharply noticed changes in his brother.
Confidence, composure, magnanimity, the whole person was glowing, exuding a magnetic charm.
He had felt such presence before in the director at his factory.
"Ha, I’m still me, nothing’s changed, and you’ll always be my big brother."
Jiang Tao looked warmly at his elder brother, not becoming arrogant with monetary gain or distancing himself from his brother.
Jiang He sensed his brother’s sentiment, feeling gratified, and frankly said:
"Little brother, not to make you laugh, but your brother here can at best come up with seventy or eighty thousand, twenty thousand is out of reach."
Jiang Tao had made it clear, to participate, at least 200,000 was needed.
Of course, this wasn’t his requirement but a system-imposed rule.
An investment amount of 200,000 was needed to qualify as an effective participant, allowing Jiang Tao to receive that double growth reward.







