bject　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。　The　fear　of

starting　over。　That's　the　price　of　studying　to　learn　a　profession　or　trade；　and　then　working　for　money。　Most　people　bee　a　slave　to　money。。。　and　then　get　angry　at　their　boss。〃

〃Learning　to　have　money　work　for　you　is　a　pletely　different　course　of　study？〃　I　asked。

〃Absolutely；〃　rich　dad　answered；　〃absolutely。〃

We　sat　in　silence　on　that　beautiful　Hawaiian　Saturday　morning。　My　friends　would　have　just　been　starting　their　Little　League　baseball　game。　But　far　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　would　not　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　9　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　f