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You are poor enough not to worry about investing your money. This is a reality. When you don't invest your own money, you are losing money, and freedom. If you didn't understand that, read it again. You are poor enough not to worry about investing your money Not just because of inflation but because our money is a useful lever. Very useful. Critical. Essential. Life saver. Creating money thanks to our money is a unique sensation. Exchanging time for money is respectable, I still do it. But it has a limit. And this is a lesson you need to understand. When you start generating money with your own money, everything changes. You can control what you do, how you do it, where you do it, with whom you do it. Your decisions. You no longer depend so much on others. And that, my friend, is worth more than gold. Mental sanity. No matter what variant you use. In Real estate, investment is as simple as this:
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Vicente Valencia
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These days I’m enjoying some interesting stuff. There is a clause. In particular, 13.3 of a project agreement. “Foregone Toll Income & ‘Mutual Agreement’ Extension”** I love the title. It deals with cases where the government prevents the toll road from charging the approved tariff. Then, if this happens, logically for political reasons… The government must either: Compensate the monthly Foregone Toll Income, or Grant a Concession Extension, the duration of which must be mutually agreed If...
These days, I usually panic a little. Just a little. Not because of the “social commitments.” And not because of the alcohol… which, let’s be honest, doesn’t do your health any good whether it’s “only one,” “only two,” December or June. No. It’s something worse. Much worse than overeating and overdrinking. Queueing. For me, queueing is more terrifying than being forced to watch an entire season of Big Brother. Nothing good ever comes out of standing in line. Nothing. Maybe disappointment…...
A nice thing of brining my son to daycare and this being in the same building than the main NZ infrastructure agencies is that you meet lots of people. From the doors to the elevator, people having coffee, hanging out in the sofas, etc. Suddenly a “hey, Vicente”, and then… Some free consultation. Well… not as free, as the coffee is excellent, I always order one. “On me”. The usual suspects are: How can ensure competitive tension? How can I deal with claims? How can I prevent claims? How many...