"Lin Qiang, if you don't get three turns and one ring, plus five thousand yuan to pay for the bus, I won't get married!"
In 1990, Lin Qiang sneered when faced with the greedy blood-sucking forces of his fiancée's family who forced him into marriage. In my previous life, I was used as a cash machine and died of exhaustion on the assembly line. Now that I can live another life, you still want to lie on my body and suck blood?
He decisively smashed the table, tore up the marriage contract, and headed straight to the Magic City overnight with his decoration skills and a few hundred dollars.
Everyone was waiting to see Lin Qiang's joke, thinking that he would starve to death on the streets of a big city.
Who would have thought that the Magic City at this time would be filled with gold!
Others despised Pudong as being in the countryside, so he closed his eyes and frantically bought a large farmhouse and waited for demolition;
Others had a headache for the 72 tenants of the old bungalow. He relied on his unique skills and poor property rights information to harvest single-family villas on the Bund at cabbage prices;
…
A few years later.
When my ex-fiancée was wandering around in the vegetable market for a few cents for the price of vegetables, she accidentally looked up and saw a large number of people running in the street.
At this time, Lin Qiang was wearing big pants, flip-flops, and a bunch of heavy keys around his waist. He was sighing to the stunning female CEO behind him:
"How many times have I told you that the rent for those buildings on Nanjing Road can be debited directly? Why are you forcing me to collect cash every day? My hands are getting sore."
Reader comments
Well written and beautiful
Close to the ground! An unsystematic article written like this is a work of conscience. [Laughing][like]
Well written and beautiful
Close to the ground! An unsystematic article written like this is a work of conscience. [Laughing][like]