Recommend a novel suitable for 10 to 20-year-old boys, which should be inspirational and healthy in thought, preferably the story life and speed of peers. ....

The miner's son-a chronicle of a real person. You will definitely see what you want to see-how the protagonist fights against unfair fate with tenacious will in a bad environment-and it is true. The following is a brief introduction: The author's preface: Success is not accidental. I just want to have my own innovation opportunities. I am a person who cherishes happiness. Success is not accidental. Only when I dominate everything and don't bow to fate can I create new opportunities. It is refreshing to take time out of work, and it is pleasant to have fun in pain. It has always been my motto to make full use of the time given up by others. From the moment I was born, I wrote down everyone's different fate. Some people were born with golden spoons, but I grew up in a miner's family and watched my father suffer different treatment from childhood. Digging hard every day, often being beaten. I don't have enough salary to support my family. I never thought about what tomorrow would be like. Because my father was injured in mining, I went to work under the mine. At 40 to 50 degrees Celsius, the thick carbon layer is opaque, like a hell on earth. I just know that my father has worked in this environment for so many years, which is really not a life for people. I'm not afraid of setbacks. I want to walk up a flight of stairs. I didn't give up because I was knocked down by the bad environment. I cherish all this more. A child of a miner's family, when he was a teenager, went to the pit to dig mines, ate instant noodles for three meals, and worked to earn money to study. I had no choice but to compare the two words fate. The word "frustration" is often associated with it, which makes me face and overcome everything I need to face in my life more attentively and with all my strength. I don't bow to fate, but frequent setbacks have changed my life. I knew from an early age that I had to struggle on my own. I don't have any complaints. I appreciate the harsh environment, which makes me more aware of what I have to do and what kind of efforts I have to make to get the desired results. Although life is hard, I have more opportunities than others, which I cherish very much. Along the way, the person who was particularly grateful was Uncle Wang Yongqing. When I was studying in Taipei Commercial College, I became Uncle Wang's exclusive caddy for five years because I was young and smart. What others don't do, I do with my heart. During the five years with him, many of Uncle Wang's ideas, spirits and filial piety, including his frugality, have deeply influenced me. One day, Uncle Wang said to me, "Cai Xiao, from now on, I won't be a brother anymore. I should concentrate on my studies. Uncle Wang didn't read any books when he was a child. You should study harder and have more opportunities in the future. " I promised uncle Wang, so I joined the university after graduating from Taipei Business School, and then went to the United States to study for a master's degree and came back to start a business. Five years later, he asked me to go to the office to catch up with the past. He also sent me an inscription: "Born in Sri Lanka, grew up in Sri Lanka, died in Sri Lanka, and never forgot my roots." Without the kindness of Uncle Wang, Cai Hecheng would not be today. A lifetime of gratitude is a lifetime of spiritual indicators. I have love in my heart, and I am willing to pay for the VCR that the company recently made for the president of the summit. The host asked me, "What kind of person is Cai Hecheng?" I replied: "I am a person who has love in my heart and is willing to pay." Eighteen years ago, I dreamed of Master, and there was a very sacred karma. Master asked me to tell the audience about my tragic experience in the mine when I was young. After listening, Master told me earnestly: "The coal mine will be finished, and you still have a gold mine to dig. This gold mine will last you a lifetime!" Now I know that the gold mine in Master's mouth refers to personal practice. Since then, I have converted to the master gate, and Buddhism is boundless. I sincerely studied Buddhism with the master. One day, Master came home and said, "There can be a Buddhist temple here." I followed Master's advice and built a Buddhist temple in the corner of my home. Knowing the truth that "the master leads the door, and the practice is in the individual", I worship the Buddha and repent and meditate. All the evil deeds created in the past were born of greed, ignorance and willfulness, and all the sins were repented. All beings have endless wishes to cross, endless troubles to break, boundless wishes to learn Buddhism, and boundless wishes to achieve Buddhism and Taoism. For decades, I have been throwing away and hollowing out the garbage and greed in my heart every day; No thoughts, like every thought, are good thoughts and righteous thoughts. I often say that if everyone is like Cai Hecheng, the door to sleep at night need not be closed and the court need not be opened. Because of contact with Buddhism, I cherish living in the present. If a person can cherish the blessings, he will be happy, and if he can sacrifice his life for righteousness, he will have compassion. I never thought about what others should do to me. I only hope that others can be happy and have more compassion and bodhicitta. Throw a brick to attract jade, and thank the world for finally finishing this book "The Miner's Son" with everyone's concern and efforts. I've often thought recently that I've been a boss for more than 20 years, and I'm not as beautiful and famous as I was in just a few years. Newspaper reports, TV news interviews news figures, news interviews, and even books. My heart is more grateful. I am grateful to Cathay Life for giving me this stage and letting me fully perform in this workplace. My mind has not changed from beginning to end. My main business is to promote Buddhism. The sideline is insurance, and you can establish a good relationship by visiting customers. This book is divided into "growth", "transformation", "struggle", "cocoon breaking", "regeneration" and "transition" to share with you the adventures and processes that have happened in my half life. I don't want to fish for fame. I hope this book is like a seed of love, planted in the world, and I hope it will sprout and thrive. "What you do, what you look like", I think this is the secret of success in any industry. In my office, on the left is Guanyin Bodhisattva, and on the right is Earth Treasure King Bodhisattva. I learn the spirit of "going forward bravely" in Buddhism and imitate Guanyin's heart of "saving the world". Many young people complain about what they have done, are not satisfied with the status quo and are unwilling to change. In fact, it's a pity that the days go by and never return, and so does life. We should know how to seize the opportunity. Especially among all partners engaged in life insurance, insurance is a very good job. You must enrich your major and pay, "plant good causes and get good results", "win without arrogance, lose with grace, keep moving forward and work hard." I have been encouraging myself, hoping to get on well with you. There is no tomorrow when you grow up. At the age of five, my father was in trouble because he was hit by a stone in the mine. When I was six years old, I tasted the anxiety and pain of a broken family. At the age of seven, I learned to earn my tuition by selling dry branches. When a family member dies, he faces the most tragic challenge in his life. 1952, I was born in a small village in Yugang District, Keelung. Youyou is a remote place. Most local residents make a living by digging coal, and their economic situation is very poor. And our family, like other villagers, has been a miner's family for generations, so life is naturally very hard. Our family is poor, but fortunately we have our own house. Although our "home" is just a shabby hut made of straw and mud on the mountain behind the mine; But life at home is bitter. At least I still live in my own house and don't have to look at the landlord's face every day. In the environment of widespread poverty at that time, this was already a rare happiness. Because of this, our whole family cherishes this broken house very much. Even when typhoon or rainstorm strikes, thatched roofs are always blown away by strong winds, mud walls often collapse, and water is everywhere in the house, but our family never loses heart, and Qi Xin always works together to fight natural disasters to the end. No matter how difficult it is, we should bite our teeth, endure to the back hill to stop mountain torrents, make retaining walls and pile sand, and try our best to save our homes from God again and again. Even a humble thatched cottage is still your home. How bad were the living conditions at that time? I only remember that there is no electric light and running water at home. I sleep at night, and poisonous snakes crawl into bed in the middle of the night. On one occasion, a family was taken to hospital for emergency treatment because of drinking groundwater polluted by poisonous snakes. Even so, we still don't want to leave this shabby home and guard it wholeheartedly. This home was our last resort until the terrible storm that night. However, our family neglected a serious problem, that is, the house built in the mine has a soft foundation after all, and there are not many trees growing on the hill behind the thatched house, so it is natural that the house is buried by falling earth and stone. In retrospect, perhaps this is also the reason why no one near my home is willing to build a house and has no neighbors. I still remember that on the night of the disaster, my dog barked so fiercely that I vaguely felt that something was going to happen. The heavy rain kept falling that day, which made the bed at home wet. There is water everywhere in the house, because the wind blows in and the lights can't be lit. In the dark, the whole family must go to bed first Originally, we wanted to wait until dawn and the rain stopped before repairing the house. Oh, my God! Who knows, God doesn't even want to give us the only place to live. Just when everyone finally fell asleep, there was a loud bang, and the hillside behind my house collapsed, flooding half the hut. Seeing that the debris flow mixed with big stones and silt will gradually devour our house, my father, who is ill in bed, refuses to give up, dragging his seriously ill body and desperately digging waterways to drain water, hoping that there is still a glimmer of hope to keep the hut. My father's thin figure and my mother's crying brother in her arms at a loss were really indescribable in my childhood eyes. I will never forget the power of the mudslide when the house collapsed overnight and faced with the fear of being buried alive, until my father finally stopped to give up, our home disappeared into the mud pile, and our family ran under the bamboo bushes to hide from the rain. At that time, the only path was blocked by a landslide, which completely interrupted the external traffic, and even the only bamboo forest on which we lived was about to be uprooted. Don't say that asking for help is impossible. We even worry that we will be swept away by strong winds or buried alive by mudslides. In my memory, in the time of fear and despair, it seems that only one thought flashed when I was young, that is, the "home" we worked so hard to maintain has been destroyed and disappeared by God. I think the victims of the "9.2 1" earthquake should understand this feeling. However, unlike today's victims, I don't understand why my father, my family and I still can't keep our home after all these efforts, except for reluctance, shock and fear. I can't tell whether it was rain, sweat or tears that dripped on my family and face that night. I only remember that all our clothes and belongings were buried in the mud, and my father was penniless. Since then, he has been heavily in debt, and the only thing left is the wet clothes on his family. Perhaps, this has become the "toughness" of life that I will adhere to when I face blows and problems in the future. I think it is this indomitable character that makes people in bad karma more immune to the hardships in their life journey. In addition, you can download the text yourself. I won't say much about other books, so I will write a few more: 1 How steel was tempered, the story of Zoya and Schula, and other Soviet literature. The story of Zoya and Shula is both touching and inspiring. 3 One step away, success (Liu Yong's new work) hopes to help you-rebuild your faith. O(∩_∩)O~

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