Lin Yi, a young man from a small city who graduated from a second degree, broke into Beijing with a few hundred yuan in his pocket. On the first night, he was tricked into the basement by a rogue agency and he also incurred his first debt.
He has no system, no rich biological father, and no inheritance from heaven.
When he couldn't survive, he could only start by running errands on behalf of the elderly: delivering medicine to the elderly, buying meals for white-collar workers, running urgent tasks for companies, and earning back his life one by one.
But Beijing doesn't believe in bitterness.
Compatriots snatch customers, friends backstab, property management gets stuck, competing products are sold at low prices, and capital buries the knife in the contract. Every time I see a way out, I am burdened with new debts.
Lin Yi can only learn to review the situation, learn to settle accounts, and learn to turn favors, rules, customers, and cash flow into the ability to survive.
Some people laugh that he has been an errand boy all his life.
Later, the poor boy who was kicked out of the basement stood on the tens of billions poker table.
He finally understood: The so-called counterattack is not about turning over overnight, but about being able to take one more step every time when life is about to kill you.
