When he opened his eyes again, he returned to 1983.
At the age of eighteen, he set up a stall in Yiwu Commodity Market and had a total net worth of twenty-three yuan and sixty cents.
In his previous life, he seized every opportunity, but got lost in every trap; he reached the pinnacle of wealth, only to be betrayed by everyone, and ultimately lost his reputation in the hunt for capital.
In this life, he returned with forty years of business memories:
He knows which stock will rise a hundredfold
He knows which land will be worth trillions
He knows who to trust and who to stay away from