Rebirth 1983: from Stall to Billionaire Empire

The north wind of the twelfth lunar month scraped his face like a knife. Wang Lei opened his eyes suddenly. The biting cold instantly penetrated the thin old cotton-padded jacket, making his teeth chatter. "You damn girl, you dare to hide? Hand over the egg quickly, your uncle will use it for the blind date tomorrow!" Sharp curses exploded in my ears, accompanied by the sharp pain of pulling my hair with my rough palms. Wang Lei's pupils shrank suddenly. In front of him was a low and dilapidated adobe house. The walls were covered with yellowing newspapers. Half a bag of sweet potatoes was piled in the corner. The air was filled with soot and musty smell. And the one who pulled his "sister" Wang Fang's hair was his sarcastic second aunt Liu Cuihua. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.