Polar Bear Palm Stove, that’s a job I only get after I retire, just like me going to the jade factory to look at the gate. I’m not a regular employee there.”

"In short, look at the rest of his life, he has been wasting away without any sparkle. Even if he is better than me, he is still very limited. How can people say it? Master Zhang's life has benefited from his

He has a good craftsmanship, but he will suffer hardships because of his outstanding craftsmanship. This is really a confusing account."

"So from Master Zhang's point of view, after such a lifetime, he might have died long ago. Especially at this age, his income is enough to meet his needs, so he will not value fame and fortune.

It's profitable. I think all you can do is be courteous to others, and the rest can only be let nature take its course. You can make demands, but it's hard to get what you want. If people are willing to give it to you, it's yours.

If you are not willing to do so, don’t force yourself..."

The entire bathroom was filled with mist, and the water droplets on the glass and tiles were like tears.

At this time, Ning Weimin was speechless except for feeling confused.

He was finally able to understand Zhang Dashao's state of mind.

Why is the old man's temper always so harsh? He seems so inhumane?

It is the embarrassment of being helpless about fate, and the sigh that oranges have turned into oranges.

It contained frustrations about the injustice of fate, but there was no way to vent it.

Ning Weimin suddenly felt extremely bitter.

This old man has suffered so much in his life, he is really a bit confused...

Think about it, how does it make sense that such a master-level celebrity chef would wander around for the first half of his life, but spend the second half of his life stuck in a frying pan frying meatballs?

Nothing is absolute. This means that a gentleman is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade in his possession.

Sometimes people are too capable, and if they are not generally recognized and needed by society, it would be a kind of sadness.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt blessed and lay in the bathtub looking at the ceiling.

"Master, I know how to persuade Master Zhang to do what he wants. I'll talk to him later, there shouldn't be much of a problem..."

Seeing him so sure, Kang Shude was puzzled. "What? Are you so sure?"

"Well, I finally figured out what Master Zhang needs."

"What does he want?"

"It is a self-realized sense of belonging. It is society's recognition of his value. That recognition should have been his long ago."
Chapter completed!