Opening his eyes and returning to 1979, Han Chunming smiled. Regrets from a previous life? Smooth it out in this life! After buying the "broken jar" that was about to be smashed for two yuan, Mr. Guan's eyes widened: "You call Yuan Qinghua a pickle jar?" In this life, I want to pick up antiques, enter the business world, and hold on to Su Meng's heart. Cheng Jianjun, it's time for me to take over your calculations. Watch me start from the alley, rescue every lost national treasure, and write a golden legend that belongs to our people!
