When We Went South in 1992, All the Fruits in the City Were Named Chen.

In the spring of 1992, Chen Jianghe walked out of Guangzhou Railway Station with thirty yuan in his pocket. In his last life, he worked in the supply and marketing system for twenty years, traveling to most of China's agricultural product-producing areas. Finally, he was kicked away by the times and died of poverty in a rental house in an urban village. In this life, he returned to the age of twenty-two. The southern tour speech has just sounded the horn, and the wave of southward movement is sweeping across the country. There is gold everywhere waiting for people to pick it up - as long as you have the vision. Others don't know that Hainan mangoes come to market a month earlier than Guangxi mangoes, but he knows. Others don't know that supermarket chains will change the entire retail industry in three years, but he knows. Others don't know that a pound of lychees can be multiplied six times from the production area to the wholesale market, but he knows. Starting from a dry cigarette sale at the entrance of the train station and a borrowed stall outside the Tianping Market, Chen Jianghe wanted to seize back every opportunity he wasted in his previous life. "Let every box of fruit in this market pass through my hands."