"Report, there is another Ferrari downstairs." The workshop supervisor shouted excitedly on the walkie talkie. "Where is the owner? Is he downstairs?" "It's not downstairs. Put down the car and left." "Is the boss here?" "I haven't come yet. It may be afternoon." The colleagues in the office area upstairs swarmed downstairs, and I was the first to bear the brunt. The greatest advantage of working in a high-end automobile service club is that you can see all kinds of legendary luxury cars with your own eyes every day. If the owner is not here, we can also take photos outside the luxury car with scissors. You can even climb into the car, hold the steering wheel and pretend to be the owner. After these photos with luxury cars as endorsements were sent to the circle of friends, my vanity exploded in an instant. Looking at the comments of praise, envy, jealousy and hate from those who know or don't know, have met or haven't met in the circle of friends, and looking at hundreds of unread messages soon, I suddenly feel that the world is really beautiful, as if I really am the owner of these luxury cars. Quit wechat and put down your mobile phone. Everything will be returned to its original shape. I am still the one who has to clock in for that salary every day; In order not to deduct the money for being late, you must get up early if you want to sacrifice the time of insomnia; In order to save a little money, you can eat a snack in a county that is obviously fried with gutter oil at noon; In order to increase income, I secretly do some private design work in the company. I belong to the brand planning department. I mainly do design work, and rarely have direct contact with the customers of the club. In my imagination, they will be as arrogant and domineering as in the film. They will hold a beautiful woman with long hair and long legs and awl face in their left hand, and hold a Raffi wine cup full of 82 years in their right hand. They will have hair that can be split by flies on their heads, and spray hundreds of millions of dollars of business in their mouth all the time. (II) Once, a media cooperating with the media wanted to interview a rich second generation, who happened to be a member of our club and often came to wash the car. There is a special customer rest area on the second floor of the club. Because it serves high-end car owners, the whole environment has been carefully designed. So the place for visiting and taking photos was arranged to the club. Because of my good relationship with the media, I was fortunate to have the opportunity to listen in. I can't help feeling excited because in the training course I attended some time ago, the teacher said that if you want to be what kind of person you should contact with. Isn't this the chance God gave me. So I strolled in the rest area of the club early. In the corner near the window of the rest area, a tidy young man was quietly drinking coffee and reading a book. I hadn't even heard the name of the book, and I didn't know two words. Except for a gray haired middle-aged man reading in another corner, there was no one else in the club. Is this the rich second generation that the media will interview today? It is different from what I imagined. There is no Ge You paralysis, no dyed hair of various colors, no big gold chain thick enough to tie a dog, and no strange smoke. Only staring at a book, only drinking unsweetened coffee. At the beginning of the interview, the second generation of the rich put down their books and ordered coffee for my media friends and me, so they talked about it. His age is much younger than mine, but his logical thinking ability, language expression ability, comprehensive perspective of things, objective comments on things, and theoretical basis at home and abroad are readily available. Later, later, I couldn't understand what he was talking about. I didn't know anything about so many nouns, so many concepts and so many famous quotes. It turns out that the real strength of the rich second generation is like this. Working in a high-end club, I was once extremely unbalanced. I was so young that I had so much wealth, but we had to work hard for him. Our lunch money a week was not enough for people to wash their car once. Now it suddenly becomes clear that envy, jealousy and hatred are meaningless, and all the problems are on your own. At the same time, I feel a faint fear, because people who are better than you work harder than you. The rich second generation interviewed has a clear life goal, and is always working hard to set goals for themselves, which is always working hard. It was terrible. At that time, I didn't have any clear goal except to come to work every day to earn a little salary, and then use the convenient conditions to satisfy my vanity in the circle of friends. That audit shocked and touched me greatly. Mr. m, the owner of the club, reminded me more than once what you really want, and told me more than once that when you have a clear goal and decide to complete it, Mr. m will try his best to help me. But I haven't thought about this problem in depth. I always think it's just a trick of the boss to cheat the employees to work well. He often complacently shows off his cleverness in front of his friends, feeling that he has seen through the boss' trick at a glance. Now I think Mr. m is so sincere, but I really have no understanding. I use my self righteous cleverness to go around in the same place. (III) Some time ago, I heard a view that I felt very good. It said that the calculation method of life should be measured by the dimension of time. You can't control time. The so-called managing time is actually managing yourself. If so, life can be calculated in another way: distance. We can control how far our life goes. The more meaningful things we do, the farther the distance will be. Your life is very long. Far more than those who live a long time from the time dimension, but standing still from the distance dimension is much more wonderful, much longer. Of course, each person has different ways of understanding the happiness and happiness of life, different perspectives and different horizons, and the things they pursue will naturally be different. It is better not to care too much about other people's ideas, but to pursue their own happiness and happiness. In those days of the club, a lot of things have happened, and my values and outlook on life are changing all the time. This rich second generation interview event makes me really feel the huge gap between excellent people and ordinary people. What you think and do determines the distance of your life. It's entirely up to you whether you continue to stand still or go further.

"Report, there is another Ferrari downstairs." The workshop supervisor shouted excitedly on the walkie talkie. "Where is the owner? Is he downstairs?" "It's not downstairs. Put down the car and left." "Is the boss here?" "I haven't come yet. It may be afternoon." The colleagues in the office area upstairs swarmed downstairs, and I was the first to bear the brunt. The greatest advantage of working in a high-end automobile service club is that you can see all kinds of legendary luxury cars with your own eyes every day. If the owner is not here, we can also take photos outside the luxury car with scissors. You can even climb into the car, hold the steering wheel and pretend to be the owner. After these photos with luxury cars as endorsements were sent to the circle of friends, my vanity exploded in an instant. Looking at the comments of praise, envy, jealousy and hate from those who know or don't know, have met or haven't met in the circle of friends, and looking at hundreds of unread messages soon, I suddenly feel that the world is really beautiful, as if I really am the owner of these luxury cars. Quit wechat and put down your mobile phone. Everything will be returned to its original shape. I am still the one who has to clock in for that salary every day; In order not to deduct the money for being late, you must get up early if you want to sacrifice the time of insomnia; In order to save a little money, you can eat a snack in a county that is obviously fried with gutter oil at noon; In order to increase income, I secretly do some private design work in the company. I belong to the brand planning department. I mainly do design work, and rarely have direct contact with the customers of the club. In my imagination, they will be as arrogant and domineering as in the film. They will hold a beautiful woman with long hair and long legs and awl face in their left hand, and hold a Raffi wine cup full of 82 years in their right hand. They will have hair that can be split by flies on their heads, and spray hundreds of millions of dollars of business in their mouth all the time. (II) Once, a media cooperating with the media wanted to interview a rich second generation, who happened to be a member of our club and often came to wash the car. There is a special customer rest area on the second floor of the club. Because it serves high-end car owners, the whole environment has been carefully designed. So the place for visiting and taking photos was arranged to the club. Because of my good relationship with the media, I was fortunate to have the opportunity to listen in. I can't help feeling excited because in the training course I attended some time ago, the teacher said that if you want to be what kind of person you should contact with. Isn't this the chance God gave me. So I strolled in the rest area of the club early. In the corner near the window of the rest area, a tidy young man was quietly drinking coffee and reading a book. I hadn't even heard the name of the book, and I didn't know two words. Except for a gray haired middle-aged man reading in another corner, there was no one else in the club. Is this the rich second generation that the media will interview today? It is different from what I imagined. There is no Ge You paralysis, no dyed hair of various colors, no big gold chain thick enough to tie a dog, and no strange smoke. Only staring at a book, only drinking unsweetened coffee. At the beginning of the interview, the second generation of the rich put down their books and ordered coffee for my media friends and me, so they talked about it. His age is much younger than mine, but his logical thinking ability, language expression ability, comprehensive perspective of things, objective comments on things, and theoretical basis at home and abroad are readily available. Later, later, I couldn't understand what he was talking about. I didn't know anything about so many nouns, so many concepts and so many famous quotes. It turns out that the real strength of the rich second generation is like this. Working in a high-end club, I was once extremely unbalanced. I was so young that I had so much wealth, but we had to work hard for him. Our lunch money a week was not enough for people to wash their car once. Now it suddenly becomes clear that envy, jealousy and hatred are meaningless, and all the problems are on your own. At the same time, I feel a faint fear, because people who are better than you work harder than you. The rich second generation interviewed has a clear life goal, and is always working hard to set goals for themselves, which is always working hard. It was terrible. At that time, I didn't have any clear goal except to come to work every day to earn a little salary, and then use the convenient conditions to satisfy my vanity in the circle of friends. That audit shocked and touched me greatly. Mr. m, the owner of the club, reminded me more than once what you really want, and told me more than once that when you have a clear goal and decide to complete it, Mr. m will try his best to help me. But I haven't thought about this problem in depth. I always think it's just a trick of the boss to cheat the employees to work well. He often complacently shows off his cleverness in front of his friends, feeling that he has seen through the boss' trick at a glance. Now I think Mr. m is so sincere, but I really have no understanding. I use my self righteous cleverness to go around in the same place. (III) Some time ago, I heard a view that I felt very good. It said that the calculation method of life should be measured by the dimension of time. You can't control time. The so-called managing time is actually managing yourself. If so, life can be calculated in another way: distance. We can control how far our life goes. The more meaningful things we do, the farther the distance will be. Your life is very long. Far more than those who live a long time from the time dimension, but standing still from the distance dimension is much more wonderful, much longer. Of course, each person has different ways of understanding the happiness and happiness of life, different perspectives and different horizons, and the things they pursue will naturally be different. It is better not to care too much about other people's ideas, but to pursue their own happiness and happiness. In those days of the club, a lot of things have happened, and my values and outlook on life are changing all the time. This rich second generation interview event makes me really feel the huge gap between excellent people and ordinary people. What you think and do determines the distance of your life. It's entirely up to you whether you continue to stand still or go further.