Siheyuan: in the Beginning of 1980, I Was Working as a Gangster in Beijing.

Zhao Xiangdong traveled to Qingman Courtyard. It happened to be the new era of 1980. He owns a virtual small farm. He can sign in every day to fertilize and water, call for cash and resell agricultural products, making a small profit of two to three thousand a month. Qin Huairu: "Sister, your life is hard," He went hunting in the mountains and rescued a little old man from the mouth of a wild boar. "Xiao Zhao, I have nothing to repay for my integrity. Take these dozen approval slips!" "Shall I go? One thousand tons of steel, five hundred TV sets!" Xiao Pan: "Brother Zhao, I plan to acquire some land in Hainan. Do you want to participate?" Lao Mou: "You have to be steady and don't go too far. Let's forget about the Himalayas explosion. Let's go to Da Mao'er to get a few carts of leather shirts and socks, and then fly back a few planes!" ······ Agricultural products, clothes and shoes, real estate and land, antique calligraphy and paintings, Zhao Xiangdong had to deal with everything to make money. In just a few years, his legend was everywhere in the capital. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.