whilst shopping for a prezzie for Bev I decided to go & have a coffee, it was packed out but a nice chap invited me to sit at his table, we got chatting & I discovered that he was worth £4,000,000.
He told me how as a kid his father always belittled him telling him he'd never amount to much.
He told me how he left school with no qualifications but he knew he had the gift of the gab & could sell things.
His father kicked him out at 16 & told him to find his own way in life.
He bought a beat up old caravan & did it up whilst living in it, he managed to sell the caravan at twice what he paid for it, he found he had a knack of sorting out these caravans & soon found his niche.
Eventually he had enough money to get married & buy a house, he still carried on working sixteen hours a day doing up his caravans, he then went onto fixing up motorhomes & soon built up a reputation as an honest & reliable trader, then his uncle died & left him £4,000,000
He told me how as a kid his father always belittled him telling him he'd never amount to much.
He told me how he left school with no qualifications but he knew he had the gift of the gab & could sell things.
His father kicked him out at 16 & told him to find his own way in life.
He bought a beat up old caravan & did it up whilst living in it, he managed to sell the caravan at twice what he paid for it, he found he had a knack of sorting out these caravans & soon found his niche.
Eventually he had enough money to get married & buy a house, he still carried on working sixteen hours a day doing up his caravans, he then went onto fixing up motorhomes & soon built up a reputation as an honest & reliable trader, then his uncle died & left him £4,000,000
