"You're wrong! I've seen those wealthy people, they live so carefree. They don't have to do anything, just sit at home and count banknotes every day," Zhao Sanlin said.
Jiang Xiaobai replied, "What you see is just the surface. We farmers work with our labor, but those people earn money with their minds. There are people helping them with the labor. If wealthy people don't earn money with solid efforts, their wealth won't last long. For someone like you, the immediate task is not to aim too high, but to be grounded, taking one step at a time."
Zhao Sanlin laughed, "Isn't that my current status? Look at me, I'm working hard for you."
Jiang Xiaobai said, "Old Zhao, don't think I don't know you're just putting on a show for me. I'm telling you, if you one day give up on those little tricks, you could really achieve something, and wouldn't have to rely on fishing and shrimp catching to make money."
"Oh? How do you know I'm fishing and shrimp catching?"
