On weekends, a modern small commodity wholesaler who works all year round and keeps talking for a few cents profit.
Once he woke up from the dream, he became an unlucky guy who was about to starve to death in the troubled times of the Warring States Period.
He has no system and does not understand mathematics, physics and chemistry. His only golden fingers are the "street stall economics" engraved in his DNA and a mouth that can turn straw into gold bars.
Facing a pile of ugly and unsalable pottery, he said: "This is not a bowl, this is the determination to 'break the pot'!"
Facing a silly, big, black and thick ritual vessel, he shouted: "This is not a decoration, this is the luck of 'turning things around'!"
As a result, the defeated general regained his confidence and won the battle with his "bowl of determination"; the impoverished princes listened to his "brand story" and turned around to unify the markets of the six countries.
Weekend looked at his increasingly prominent status and more and more famous generals from the Warring States Period who regarded him as a "living saint" and felt like crying.
"I really don't want to be a strategic master!"
"I just want to create an information gap and clear the inventory! Can you please stop making up your own mind?!"
This is a modern "best seller" who relied on business logic and poor information during the Warring States Period to talk nonsense seriously, but was beaten up by various big guys and promoted to the altar.
