After working all my life, I go home in Shenzhen every year. I’m still so poor. I don’t feel like I’ve got anything. I feel that my mind is always not enlightened and can’t find a way to get rich.
My uncle Yashu opened a taxi in Shenzhen in 79. Now he has a fortune of tens of millions. Longhua has a building for rent and his children graduated from a famous university.
The ancestor just sent it to him, but not to me. It’s very unfair.
As the saying goes, 30 years east and 30 years West, why can’t I develop?
