Yao Chuang opened his eyes and was reborn in 1968, becoming a poor boy from a rural area on the outskirts of Beijing.
Looking at the four walls of his family and a group of sallow and skinny sisters, he was worried about how to survive, ding dong - the system mall was activated!
From reselling on the black market to opening the first private hotel, from selling foreign exchange coupons to speculating on land in Shenzhen.
Eight years later, he was standing on the top floor of the Beijing Hotel overlooking Chang'an Street. Next to him was the daughter of a high-ranking official and a pair of twins.
And the system suddenly issued a red warning: "The wealth value has exceeded the critical point, starting the ultimate task - handing it over to the country?"
Yao Chuang chuckled: "I have just reached the middle game of this game."
