On the autumn night of 1982, the night before Su Xiaolan was forced to marry an old widower, she eloped with the poor boy Zhao Tiezhu while still pregnant. Her mother-in-law pointed at her belly and scolded her for her indiscretion, while her sister-in-law laughed that she deserved to be poor. Unexpectedly, the spring breeze of reform and opening up came. Su Xiaolan relied on her past life memories to seize business opportunities, opened the first snack bar in the county, and sold the humble hot and sour noodles throughout the province. When the factory director's daughter came to the door and threw down 500 yuan for her to leave the iron pillar, Su Xiaolan smiled and took out her bankbook: "Girl, add two zeros after this number to buy my formula."
