My name is Jiang Bei. When I was sixteen years old, the blind fortune teller from my hometown touched my hand bones and said, "This guy's destiny is too tough. He can't follow the right path. There is a real dragon in the side door."
I laughed and threw him fifty dollars.
Five years later, I was squatting in a rental house in an urban village with only eight yuan in my pocket. The landlord scolded me outside the door for half an hour and told me to get out.
But I don't care.
In this world, rules are for honest people, and prison meals are for fools. Really smart people never take the usual path.
I have never been to college, so I don't understand any big principles, but I understand one sentence - the timid will starve to death, and the bold will die of starvation.
From today on, I want to let this city know what it means to be the king of sideways.
