Lin Xia, thirty-eight years old in her previous life, was a project manager of an investment company. She died of overwork, had no family, and no children. She even died alone.
She was reborn in 1991, when she was eighteen years old. In Linjiang County, her uncle wanted to sell her to a local bully in exchange for project money.
She touched her young face and cried for only a minute.
Then he stood up and put all his twenty-eight years of business vision into the biggest opportunity of this era.
The first step is Treasury bills. Three thousand yuan turned into twenty thousand yuan. The whole village asked her to buy waste paper and watched her count the money clearly with their own eyes.
The second step is a flash marriage. The subject was the son of the martyr Liang Sanxi - extremely poor, but 1.85 Meters tall, with broad shoulders and a straight back, and he kept his word.
What she wants is not much.
But she didn't expect that with this marriage, she would also take over four cubs.
A math genius, a fighting champion, a little sticky cake, and a young man who walked for three days from other provinces, carrying a brass trumpet left by his brother, said: "My brother said, if you can't find the way, just look for Liang Sanxi's son."
Later, another young master from the capital came, a terrifyingly calm think tank.
The descendants of the five martyrs gathered together without saying any heroic words.
But one winter night, after drinking a bottle of liquor worth RMB 18 in front of his father's name, Jin Xiaokailai raised his glass and said:
"To live, someone must remember their names."
Lin Xia led them to do business, and Liang Panpan led them to fight. The children grew up day by day, and the factory expanded step by step, until one day, they dug out a secret that had been hidden for ten years——
Where did the money that was supposed to go to the families of the martyrs go?
This is a history of fortune and a late bill.
