Life is to endure.

I once read a short story in a Buddhist book.

A scholar named his study Bairenzhai, and someone asked him what Bairenzhai meant. The scholar said that Bairenzhai could endure it a hundred times. When someone asked him what Bai Renzhai meant, he frowned and said that he could bear anything. Someone continued to ask him what Bai Renzhai meant, and the scholar finally said to him grumpily, Are you finished?

It turns out that the scholar's forbearance is only verbal. You can't stand being asked three times.

Of course, this is just a joke.

And life is not a joke, life is to be endured.

Give two examples.

In the first case, after leaving the army, I first made a living in the village. Later, the village was streamlined and I came to the snakeskin factory as a cashier. At that time, a snake keeper contracted a snakeskin factory. Once, the snake farmer and I went to Huangdai to collect snakeskin, and the other boss kindly invited us to a restaurant for dinner. Old Zhu Gang and I were sitting in the dining room, and the snake farmer solemnly told us that we wouldn't invite you to dinner, so you should go outside.

He is an arrogant boss, so he can bully others like this.

Sadly, we don't have any money with us.

We have to starve.

In the second case, about 20 14, the northeast woman who rented our factory ran away, and the local labor department called me and asked me to pay the wages of 70 or 80 employees in her factory. How can there be such a truth in the world that the person who rented my factory ran away and asked me, the landlord, to bear the wages of its employees?

I have to pay 280,000 yuan.

If I don't pay this money, maybe my factory won't open. Because I understand that arms can't twist thighs!

Turgenev said, do you want to be a happy person? I hope you learn to suffer first.

In my understanding, if you can endure hardship, you must endure it.

Now I also know this sentence: plant patience in your heart. Although its roots are bitter, its fruit is sweet!

Today, I can post again. I wrote this article specially. First of all, I congratulate you. For a writer who loves writing, depriving him of his writing is tantamount to depriving him of his life. The second is to tell myself that the real world is so real, there is a mountain outside the mountain, and there is a day behind it. In the future, I will be a man with my tail between my legs, including writing well. At the same time, I hope NCP will disappear as soon as possible, the spring is really beautiful, and people live and work in peace and contentment!

Pay tribute to all my simple friends who care about me!