Laugh at Me for Marrying a Down-and-Out Woman? I'll Stew Wild Boar and Make You Drool

Reborn in 1976, I started out with a dilapidated thatched hut, a down-on-her-luck educated youth, and a mute sister-in-law.

No problem. I, Zhao Ye, have plenty of experience and strength!

While everyone else was still worrying about work points, I had already planned out my family's path to prosperity:

[Living Conditions]: A ramshackle thatched hut -> a red-brick house with a tiled roof -> the county's first two-story villa!

[Meals]: Sweet potato cornbread -> braised pork and stewed goose -> a lavish banquet of delicacies!

[Wife's Wardrobe]: Patch upon patch -> a floral dress -> the latest cashmere coat from Hong Kong!

[Family Assets]: Ten yuan in debt -> a bicycle and sewing machine -> the county's first ten-thousand-yuan household!

My former fiancee's family regretted it so much they could have kicked themselves. "Zhao Ye, can we get back together?"

I put my arm around my wife, dressed in a beautiful long dress and newly admitted to Peking University. "Get lost. Don't spoil my wife's beauty."

Everyone thought I was just a hunter with good luck.

Only I knew that when the winds of reform began to blow, I, a hunter from Kaoshan Village, would build a business empire reaching into the future!

"Qing He, you just focus on being beautiful. Leave everything else to me!"