money work for them.
On that bright Saturday morning, I learned a completely different point
of view from what I had been taught by my poor dad. At the age of nine, I
understood that both dads wanted me to learn. Both dads encouraged me to
study, but not the same things.
My highly educated dad recommended that I do what he did. “Son, I
want you to study hard, get good grades, so you can find a safe, secure job
with a big company. And make sure it has excellent benefits.” My rich dad
wanted me to learn how money works so I could make it work for me.
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These lessons I would learn through life with his guidance, not because
of a classroom.
My rich dad continued my first lesson, “I’m glad you got angry about
working for 10 cents an hour. If you hadn’t got angry and had simply
accepted it, I would have to tell you that I could not teach you. You see, true
learning takes energy, passion, and a burning desire. Anger is a big part of
that formula, for passion is anger and love combined. When it comes to
money, most people want to play it safe and feel secure. So passion does
not direct them. Fear does.”
“So is that why they’ll take jobs with low pay?” I asked.
“Yes,” said rich dad. “Some people say I exploit people because I don’t
pay as much as the sugar plantation or the government. I say the people
exploit themselves. It’s their fear, not mine.”
“But don’t you feel you should pay them more?” I asked.
“I don’t have to. And besides, more money will not solve their
problems. Just look at your dad. He makes a lot of money, and he still can’t
pay his bills. Most people, given more money, only get into more debt.”
“So that’s why the 10 cents an hour,” I said, smiling. “It’s a part of the
lesson.”
“That’s right,” smiled rich dad. “You see, your dad went to school and
got an excellent education, so he could get a high-paying job. But he still
has money problems because he never learned anything about money in
school. On top of that, he believes in working for money.”
“And you don’t?” I asked.
“No, not really,” said rich dad. “If you want to learn to work for money,
then stay in school. That is a great place to learn to do that. But if you want
to learn how to have money work for you, then I will teach you that. But
only if you want to learn.”
“Wouldn’t everyone want to learn that?” I asked.
“No,” said rich dad, “simply because it’s easier to learn to work for
money, especially if fear is your primary emotion when the subject of
money is discussed.”
“I don’t understand,” I said with a frown.
“Don’t worry about that for now. Just know that it’s fear that keeps most
people working at a job: the fear of not paying their bills, the fear of being
fired, the fear of not having enough money, and the fear of starting over.
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That’s the price of studying to learn a profession or trade, and then working
for money. Most people become a slave to money—and then get angry at
their boss.”
“Learning to have money work for you is a completely different course
of study?” I asked.
“Absolutely,” rich dad answered. “Absolutely.”
We sat in silence on that beautiful Hawaiian Saturday morning. My
friends had just started their Little League baseball game, but for some
reason I was now thankful I had decided to work for 10 cents an hour. I
sensed that I was about to learn something my friends wouldn’t learn in
school.
“Ready to learn?” asked rich dad.
“Absolutely,” I said with a grin.
“I have kept my promise. I’ve been teaching you from afar,” my rich
dad said. “At nine years old, you’ve gotten a taste of what it feels like to
work for money. Just multiply your last month by fifty years and you will
have an idea of what most people spend their life doing.”
“I don’t understand,” I said.
“How did you feel waiting in line to see me, once to get hired and once
to ask for more money?”
“Terrible,” I said.
“If you choose to work for money, that is what life will be like,” said
rich dad.
“And how did you feel when Mrs. Martin dropped three dimes in your
hand for three hours of work?”
“I felt like it wasn’t enough. It seemed like nothing. I was
disappointed,” I said.
“And that is how most employees feel when they look at their
paychecks—especially after all the tax and other deductions are taken out.
At least you got 100 percent.”
“You mean most workers don’t get paid everything?” I asked with
amazement.
“Heavens no!” said rich dad. “The government always takes its share
first.”
“How do they do that?” I asked.
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“Taxes,” said rich dad. “You’re taxed when you earn. You’re taxed
when you spend. You’re taxed when you save. You’re taxed when you die.”
“Why do people let the government do that to them?”
“The rich don’t,” said rich dad with a smile. “The poor and the middle
class do. I’ll bet you that I earn more than your dad, yet he pays more in
taxes.”
“How can that be?” I asked. At my age, that made no sense to me.
“Why would someone let the government do that to them?”
Rich dad rocked slowly and silently in his chair, just looking at me.
“Ready to learn?” he asked.
I nodded my head slowly.
“As I said, there is a lot to learn. Learning how to have money work for
you is a lifetime study. Most people go to college for four years, and their
education ends. I already know that my study of money will continue over
my lifetime, simply because the more I find out, the more I find out I need
to know. Most people never study the subject. They go to work, get their
paycheck, balance their checkbooks, and that’s it. Then they wonder why
they have money problems. They think that more money will solve the
problem and don’t realize that it’s their lack of financial education that is
the problem.”
“So my dad has tax problems because he doesn’t understand money?” I
asked, confused.
“Look,” said rich dad, “taxes are just one small section on learning how
to have money work for you. Today, I just wanted to find out if you still
have the passion to learn about money. Most people don’t. They want to go
to school, learn a profession, have fun at their work, and earn lots of money.
One day they wake up with big money problems, and then they can’t stop
working. That’s the price of only knowing how to work for money instead
of studying how to have money work for you. So do you still have the
passion to learn?” asked rich dad.
I nodded my head.
“Good,” said rich dad. “Now get back to work. This time, I will pay you
nothing.”
“What?” I asked in amazement.
“You heard me. Nothing. You will work the same three hours every
Saturday, but this time you will not be paid 10 cents per hour. You said you
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wanted to learn to not work for money, so I’m not going to pay you
anything.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.
“I’ve already had this conversation with Mike and he’s already working,
dusting and stacking canned goods for free. You’d better hurry and get back
there.”
“That’s not fair,” I shouted. “You’ve got to pay something!”
“You said you wanted to learn. If you don’t learn this now, you’ll grow
up to be like the two women and the older man sitting in my living room,
working for money and hoping I don’t fire them. Or like your dad, earning
lots of money only to be in debt up to his eyeballs, hoping more money will
solve the problem. If that’s what you want, I’ll go back to our original deal
of 10 cents an hour. Or you can do what most adults do: Complain that
there is not enough pay, quit, and go looking for another job.”
“But what do I do?” I asked.
Rich dad tapped me on the head. “Use this,” he said. “If you use it well,
you will soon thank me for giving you an opportunity and you will grow
into a rich man.”
I stood there, still not believing what a raw deal I was handed. I came to
ask for a raise, and somehow I was instead working for nothing.
Rich dad tapped me on the head again and said, “Use this. Now get out
of here and get back to work.”
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