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Apple, Microsoft, Amazon, Facebook. We all have grown up using these companies’ products/services. Obviously everyone’s interested in stock market would like to invest there too.But wait, since they won’t be listed on Indian stock exchange, how to do it?There are basically 3 ways you can invest in Tesla,Open an account with Indian Brokerage firm who has a tie-up with foreign broker. Like ICICIdirect, HDFC sec, Reliance Money etc.. They provides the service where you can open your overseas trading account with their foreign brokerage partner.Open account with foreign brokers. Some international brokers are out there who permits Indian citizen to open account and trade in US market like Interactive Brokers, TD Ameritrade, Charles Schwab International Account.Buy Indian MF(Mutual Fund)/ETF(Exchange Traded fund) with global equities. Mutual Fund basically invests in stock market, Government bonds and other securities. There are few firms which invest in international market. You can invest indirectly there but you will never know if your money went in Tesla or not. But this is probably safest option I know because you will not have to open Overseas trading account plus you will save the minimum deposit roughly $10,000. Here are few popular mutual funds who trade in global market, ICICI Pru US Bluechip Equity – D (G), Motilal MOSt Oswal NASDAQ 100 ETF, Reliance US Equity Opp. Fund DP (G), Edelweiss Greater China Eqty-Direct andKotak US Equity Fund – Direct (G).Now that you know the ways to invest, here are some food for thoughts.The reason why people invest in foreign stock exchanges.People want to invest in their favorite companies, of course Elon Musk/Steve Job are everyone’s idol. We all believe in them, their vision. Also Google, Amazon, Twitter, Facebook are darlings of this generation.Diversification - Investing in foreign companies helps in diversification. Investing in foreign companies mitigate the risk when Indian market gets crash.Bigger Opportunities - The point is there are thousands of better companies out there. There is no boundary anymore.Investors believe that foreign companies have better resources, facility, government cooperation. That makes them high rated.Some Critical Points to know before you invest in TeslaUp to $2,50,000 can be invested overseas by Indian resident as per RBI. That is roughly 1.7 crores. That’s enough, right?High Charges - Here you will be transecting in foreign money. You will be paying brokerage charges in their currency that is USD (1 USD~68.5 INR). So, will the AMC(annual Maintenance charges).Profit are subjected to currency exchange rate - Price of INR against USD will constantly change, so suppose you invested when it was 1$=₹68 , so when you sell the stock maybe the price changes to 1$=₹60. In such case you already lost 11.7%. That’s why when you invest in foreign stocks, profits are always subjected to the currency exchange rate.To know more about such topics please visit, Blog - Trade Brainsor Join Pundits of Stock market at Indian Stock Market Tribe- TRADE BRAINS.

Always roll your clothes; don't fold them. You'll find a world of space.Don't carry more clothes than you need. Keep it to a bare minimum.Use the app called Showaround. It's of immense help if you'd like to explore.Don't carry large amounts of cash. Credit/Debit cards are safer. In case you get mugged, you can always contact your card service provider.Try to carry as little luggage as possible. You want to enjoy traveling, not have back pain.If your devices have removable batteries, carry 2–4 extra fully charged batteries with you.Don't use hotels, use airbnb, or find places of worship that are open 24 hours. People are always welcome there.Try to be as close to the airports as possible. You can buy fully refundable first class tickets, eat from the lounge, and refund your ticket. It's unethical I know, don't bash me.Don’t wear sports shoes. Wear shoes that are more rugged.If you want to exchange your currency, visit as many exchanges as possible. Chances are you'll get a much better rate.Google things that identify you as a foreigner. Try your best to blend in. You'll be safer that way.Find dollar stores. You can get all your basic necessities there for a dollar or less.Eat more greens if you are constantly traveling within the country. You don't want an upset stomach.Download offline Google map of the area your visiting. Save your staying place as “Home.” You'll never get lost.Keep one of those old school Nokia phones with you. You never know when you'll run out of charge.Dont use Uber or Lyft. Walk distances that are less than 5 km. You'll get your exercise done too.Carry pepper spray with you. Once you use it, you'll know how helpful it is.Save your water bottles. You can always refill them in hospitals.If you want to eat at restaurants, visit during closing time. Prices are half then.Dont waste money on deodorants. Use vinegar.Always carry a pocket knife and a lighter. In airports, make sure they are not in your hand luggage.Use devices with higher internal memory. Sometimes you lose SD cards.People forget how important a pen is. Always carry 2 ball point pens with you. It can even serve as a defensive weapon.Stuff all your cables and small accessories inside your socks. That way you'll never lose them.Try your best to keep your expensive belongings in your hand luggage. You never know when the airport might lose your baggage.Keep scanned copies of your identity cards and passport in your email.If you can, try finding fellow travellers to the same destination. Sharing costs always helps.Don't book one way tickets. Take the longest transit stops possible, that way you can get cheaper tickets.

I am one of 3 sons, and we were all told from as young as I can remember, “You have until you’re 18 to live here and eat my food and use my utilities. As long as you live here, you will obey my rules. My house, my things, my kids, my rules.” This was not my parents’ position just to “make me homeless”. Homelessness was not their intent. Us boys achieving independence and self-reliance was the intent.My parents lived through the Great Depression and World War II. My Dad was a B-29 bombardier in the Korean War, but before that he was one of 14 children of a tobacco farmer (and moonshiner), and that meant that he had to work hard for every meal he ate. My Granddaddy was a little, wiry, freakishly strong, backbreaking worker of a man. Daddy always told us (and so did his siblings) that the young un’s were Mama’s until theywere big enough to hold a hoe and shovel, at which point they became Granddaddy’s labor force. Granddaddy would often say he couldn’t afford to hire help, so he just made it instead.My Mom is a first-generation American, the daughter of Itish immigrants who fled Ireland due to the depths of poverty and hopelessness turn-of-the-century Irishmen endured. Hours in Irish fields were just as long and hard as what my Dad grew up in, and my Mom’s folks knew there was no future for them at home. Irish children died of hunger routinely or were basically sold off to various ‘labour houses’ to perform backbreaking manual labor for pennies a week. Upon arriving in the US in 1910, in Birmingham, Alabama, my grandparents found work of the same type as in Ireland: crop gathering, mining, menial household chores-type work wherever it could be found.Feeding a family in those conditions was a tribulation. It was very common for children to strike out on their own as young as 15. My Mom stayed at home with her folks until at 18, she met my Dad on leave in 1956 in Pensacola, Florida, where she was visiting cousins, picking strawberries and tomatoes for 2¢ a bushel. My Dad joined the Air Force by lying about his age to get in, in 1949 at the age of 15, to get off the farm and “make some real money”—the princely sum of $82 per month! And free medical and dental, and even paid vacation. Unheard-of in 1949 on the shale flats and hills of rural Tennessee tobacco country. By 1956, Daddy had gone from an Airman 2 to an O-1 bombardier from 1951–53 (battlefield promotion) and back down to WO-4 after the war when he reclassed as an Air Policeman, for which he was paid $399 per month. They married in 1959 after he got out of the Air Force. He took his GI Bill and went to flight school and electronics school, eventually becoming a commercial-rated pilot and an Electrical Engineer just as the Space Race shifted into warp drive. He landed at NASA and TRW Space Systems (from which he retired after 33 years).Mom had no education beyond high school and secretary school, working as a store clerk, a farmer’s market secretary, a Ma Bell telephone operator, a doctor’s receptionist, a medical bookkeeper, and even a Census taker, collections agent, and construction secretary. She finally fetched up at DCAA and retired as a Federal auditor.Even after such a life, my Daddy found himself to be restless—he often said he didn’t know what to do with himself, living at 3113 Leftwich Street, Huntsville, Alabama in 1965. Their house had a small back yard, too small for livestock or gardening, so in 1969, he found a delapidated old farm in Lincoln, Tennessee, and that’s where I lived until 1976, when I absconded to the military.Theirs was a rags-to-JCPenney-clothes story, and every chapter was written in sweat and tears. My brothers and I were raised on a feeder farm by hard-working, no-nonsense people who were themselves the children of hard-working, no-nonsense people.Being shown the door at NLT 18 may seem cruel to the modern generation (of Americans) who’ve never once had to scrape potatoes out of the earth with their bare hands (like me and my family did), or catch a cow that didn’t want to be caught, or pluck chickens or gut fish, or scrub the bristles off a hog’s hide just to have supper.My parents took me to the Lincoln County Health Department when I was 14 to get my work permit, and they found me my first job—minimum wage of $1.65 per hour (not $2.00, because it was a restaurant…an ice cream shop). I had to give every cent to them for room and board and gas to and from the Hyde Out. If I was lucky, I kept $2–3 for myself.I couldn’t wait to be 18 and get the hell out of there! I mean, I literally couldn’t wait—I joined the Navy at 17 (with Daddy’s blessing and Mom’s not knowing until it was too late to stop it).For many people of my generation, getting kicked out at 18 was a liberation. It was very hard to live at home with the endless labors of being a farmer’s child.I vowed that my eventual children would not be raised so close to the dirt that they had to dig it out from under their fingernails every night. I vowed that my eventual kids would not have to go fishing after school to have meat for supper. Once I was finished with military service, I bought a place in the country to raise my kids on…but it is no farm—feeder, truck, commercial, or otherwise. Just some acreage 20 miles from my job where I can plant tomatoes, onions, and hot peppers, where I don’t hear sirens every single day, or have neighbors 30 feet away, but guess what I told my kids?“You have until you’re 18 to live here and eat my food and use my utilities. As long as you live here, you will obey my rules. My house, my things, my kids, my rules.”I also told them, “You think I’m hard on you, but I never wake you up at 3:00AM to feed the cows, chickens, and hogs and bring in firewood and eggs before you go to school. I don’t make you cut firewood or 12 rows of okra (okra cutting is torture), or bend your back picking bush beans. I never make you clean rabbits or deer for the freezer. I don’t make you sit out back and shuck corn and shell peas for 10 hours. You two have got. It. Made. I make you mow the lawn and pick up your dirty clothes. I make you load the dishwasher. I make you brush your teeth. I make you bring the garbage cans up. I make you do your homework. I’m a bastard, aren’t I?”I made them study and work hard on schooly things because I had already figured out that kids their ages would be adults left behind without college degrees. My hard work and theirs allowed both to attend and graduate the University of Alabama. They’ve done quite well for themselves, and I never have to give either one a cent. I went back to school myself, though not UA because of cost, taking 8 years of night school and correspondence courses to earn my own degrees).None of this was easy, not for any of us.Life is hard. It takes work.And you have to start young.Your parents are doing you a favor. They are not saying to you, “Get out, we hate your guts,” they are saying to you, “Get out and make your own way, and you must start young.”You must adopt the proper attitude: this is for your own good, and only you can see to your own good. Who stays with Mom and Dad til he’s 30 has crippled his own independence and gumption. Get-up-and-go. Drive. Ambition.If you have none, you become a leech rather than a worker bee.

Out of college, I hired onto a two-year rotational program with a Fortune 100 company. These programs are fairly common for large organizations who can recruit nationally and always seem to have 10–20 openings they are looking to fill.The idea is to recruit and hire 20–30 kids at one time, accelerate their learning through six-month rotations and constantly have a deep bench of ready-now talent to fill positions with. Over those two years, kids have an opportunity to learn about company culture and product offerings while obtaining technical and soft skills through direct application and shadowing.Most programs have a specific focus in sales/marketing, operations or finance. Though I had an engineering degree, I chose sales as I couldn’t stomach the thought of long hours in a secluded cubicle.My company was rigid in the schedule and set good expectations that I would have little say in where I landed for each rotation and final assignment. The program was run from corporate to ensure the “resources” were deployed in the best interest of the company. This prevented local teams in desirable cities from hogging the top talent.My first rotation was in Atlanta where I spent most of six months shadowing sales reps from around the company. I flew to a new city every week and followed the local sales reps on their customer visits. It was incredibly helpful, especially the time riding to and from customer appointments. I had a captive audience and could hammer each sales rep with questions.Why did you ask him about his budget? Was that guy the main decision maker? How many appointments did you need to get your first order? How did you find this customer in the first place? Why do you feel we have the inside position over our competitor on this deal?I took volumes of notes and got so fired up about selling that I started cold calling local Atlanta customers from an industrial directory. Nearly all of them turned me down but I didn’t let that bother me since no one expected me to sell anything on this rotation.Given my intense travel schedule, I did most of this prospecting during off hours. I would call customers early in the morning and late into the evening. Many manufacturers are open on weekends and I found Saturday mornings to be great times to get customers on the phone. I was working long hours but it never felt like work. The work was varied and I was learning so much that it all felt invigorating.My prospecting also turned some heads in our corporate office after I landed my first sale. It happened to be the only sale from any trainee on their first rotation. The result led to curiosity in how I did it. Executives called me and dug into where the sale came from and realized that I was the only kid on the program calling on new accounts. The rest were working hard but simply following the program. Later, the program would be tweaked to add prospecting into each rotation.Next, I worked my way into a rotation in Chicago. My girlfriend had just graduated from college and most of our friends now lived in the windy city. On this rotation, I took a more active involvement in several local customer accounts, acting as a junior account manager. I followed up on proposals, acted as project manager on small orders and developed presentations.Emboldened by my success in Atlanta, I also started calling on new customers. I chose large companies who were buying from our competitors and after a few months, had a few paying customers in my little portfolio.Again, this prospecting work took place outside of standard hours. I learned that each manufacturing shift had their own budget. Almost every sales rep called on the “daylight” shift managers but the “afternoon” and “midnight” shift had supervisors with budgets. I started bringing them donuts and getting to know them personally. This meant rolling up to steel mills and automotive plants at 7PM and 3AM when they were taking their breaks. No one gave these guys any marketing love and they appreciated it enough to start spending some money with my company.In essence, I was working three shifts, squeezing in a nap here and there. It never once felt like hard work. Chicago was my playground and each customer was so different that the job was never monotonous.Our Chicago office had several established sales reps who called on major accounts but did very little prospecting. This was a problem as those major accounts were spending less every year and the local office wasn’t bringing in new business to offset the losses.Then I took a call from our corporate office. I would be moving to Salem, Virginia in one month for my third rotation. The record stopped. My stomach sunk and I instinctively knew that I needed to do something dramatic to change the course of my career.Salem, Virginia was the location of our most important factory. I would spend the next six months working in this factory to learn about how our products were manufactured and how orders were fulfilled.I had a feeling this was coming and it still sucked.I was leaving one of the biggest cities in the world, my girlfriend and most of my best friends for a town that shut down by 9PM every night. Queue the sad horn.If I knew that I would be back in Chicago in six months, it would be different. That wasn’t the program. After Salem, I could be sent to any city in the country like a draft pick. If Birmingham had an opening in six months, I was on my way.I decided to make my case to the region manager who was looking to fill an open position in Chicago. He was new in this role and led one of five regions in North America. I asked some of the local guys to warm him up for me. They talked me up and got him interested in a conversation with the trainee.I laid out my case, being very careful to make this all about him. I carefully laid out what I had delivered in Chicago in a very short time frame. I showed him how I brought an element that was missing in his entire region. He was inheriting a veteran team but they were farmers, adept at nurturing established relationships with customers. He needed a hunter, a spark plug to show the team how to prospect. I was willing to do dirty work that others were not.If he let me go to Salem, he had a 20% chance of getting me back in six months. I needed him to make his case to corporate now while he had an open sales position in Chicago.In essence, I needed him to convince our corporate office to graduate me 12 months ahead of schedule. I went on to tell him that if he let me go, he would be kicking himself in two years when I am making another region manager look incredible.My pitch was filled with hyperbole and light on substance but these were desperate times because, well Salem. He agreed to make some calls, promised nothing and we agreed to meet again in a week.He sat me down and told me that he convinced corporate to let me graduate early but not without considerable grief. By pulling me out early, we were both hanging on a thin branch.If I failed, he would be questioned as to why he derailed the career development of someone who had demonstrated great potential halfway through the program. It would be further verification that the full two years is necessary to develop top performers.He also gave me my first lesson in corporate America with this line:“You have the job. You are no longer a corporate asset. You work for me just like the other 25 sales reps. I could have hired someone with 20 years of sales experience but chose you. Understand that I have a budget to hit. If I miss the budget consistently, they will replace me with someone who will. I am not doing this as a favor to you. You have the job because I believe you can sell better than someone I can find from outside the company.Understand that if you do not sell, I will replace you like any other sales rep on the team. I will coach you and fight for you along the way but 95% of this will fall on your shoulders. Congratulations. You got what you wanted. Now, go deliver.”Honestly, none of this scared me. I had already witnessed a few good men getting replaced in my short time with the company and understood this was a business that needed results. I was ready for it and would rather have that pressure under my terms than low pressure under corporate terms.I literally worked around the clock that first year out of college but what else was I going to do with my time? I had no wife, no kids and wanted desperately to succeed. Those hours never felt like work. Everything I worked on was energizing as I had everything to gain and nothing to lose.I had one goal driving me in that first year. Graduate the program early and in Chicago. That goal pushed me to make the extra calls, work the longer hours and take more risk. Success drove me to work longer hours and I never regretted it.I dropped cable television and even leisure time took a business route. I read newspapers and gobbled up sales books like candy.Looking back, I didn’t give up much. My friends were always waiting for me at the bar, regardless of how late I showed up. My girlfriend (now wife) was working hard on her career at the time and we had plenty of shop to talk. I didn’t miss many Friday or Saturday nights on the town. Chicago has no shortage of outlets to blow off steam after a long week and I became a regular fixture at the local bars when the Cubs were playing.The more fun we had in Chicago, the harder I wanted to work to signNow the goal of staying there. Once I signNowed that goal, I had a brand new goal that was just as energizing and daunting.My new goal was making my manager look smart for taking a chance on me. This new goal drove me to work just as hard in the next three years as I had the previous. Guess what? It was one of the most thrilling periods of my career and again, I was energized by the challenge and long hours. I am still friends with that first manager today and still grateful that he took that chance on me.Balance is a function of your ambition.If you want to move up the chain in your company, you’ll need to earn it. As a young professional, no one cares about your work/life balance. The world cares about your results. Focus on delivering results that make your boss look great and put in the time.When you are starting out, you need to outwork people who have more experience and knowledge than you. Accomplishments take longer as you can’t rely on past experience to help you get things right the first time. A veteran might make 5 calls to get one appointment whereas you might need to make 30 calls.There lies the beauty in a capitalist society. Nothing is stopping you from making the 30 calls and working the extra hours. This is how young people generate similar results to those with much more experience. This is how young people earn respect and build their brand.It all starts with a big goal and delivering measurable results. Put yourself in a position where you manager relies on your results and selfishly wants to give you more responsibility so he or she can get more of those results.I am 42 years old and spend much less time working today. I still love my work but no longer need to work 12 hours a day. I have young children and spend as much time as I can with them. Working long hours early in my career put me in a position to have great balance today.Good luck out there.

You can change registered mobile number in HDFC Bank account online by following the steps given below:Step-1: Go to official website of HDFC BankStep-2: Login to HDFC Net Banking PageStep-3: Click on Update Email ID and Landline NumberStep-4: Edit the number you want to changeStep-4: Confirm the number by typing it once againAfter following the steps mentioned in above articles, you can change or update mobile nimber registered in your HDFC Bank Account Online without visiting the bank branch.Your New Mobile Number will be Updated within 24 Hours!!!Point to be NotedIt is true that you can change your mobile number in HDFC Bank Account online still I recommend you to get this done personally by visiting the bank branch. It will eliminate risk( although very rare) of hacking confidential information.Hope this works for you.

Look no farther than AmazonIf you are a frequent Amazon customer, as I was, you will have seen many prompts trying to get you to sign up for their rewards card. I didn’t really have a need for a credit card but I figured I might as well get the $70 or so as well as the cash back for signing up for a rewards card.I’m only 18 so I figured there was a high chance of being denied. I entered my information and was promptly denied. For some reason the prompts kept being displayed on my checkout pages, so after a month or so I applied again. Denied.Oh well… I thought.But one day I saw a new rewards card pop up. Rather than being through Synchrony Financial, this one was through Chase. Since I have no credit, it was reasonable that I was getting rejected. However, I currently have a Chase College Student Checking account and have had a Business and Savings account with them in the past. Because I was a current account holder I figured I would have a better chance.I applied one last time only to get waitlisted…? (I read too many college application questions)Waitlisted in this setting meant they needed to further review my application. I wasn’t very optimistic about the outcome but a few days later I found out I had been approved!My very first credit card: An Amazon Rewards Visa..How times have changed.Note: This only works with Chase, at least to my knowledge. You also do not need a cosigner for this method.

I want to believe that most banks nowadays have made the process of opening bank account, which used to be cumbersome, less cumbersome. All you need to do is to approach the bank, collect the form, and fill. However if you have any difficulty in filling it, you can always call on one of the banks rep to help you out.

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Identification: When opening an account in person, most banks require two forms of identification such as a Social Security card, driver's license, state ID, passport or birth certificate. If you are not a U.S. citizen, you may be able to open an account with identification issued from your home country.