Lin Lan spent eight years in the countryside, and finally returned to the Shanghai stock market, where he had been thinking about it day and night, with a piece of paper proving his return to the city. Good news: She's back! Finally I can eat White Rabbit toffees and buttered bread again! Bad news: The space at home has been taken up by the younger brother and sister-in-law, and she has become a "fresco" in the living room. The job quota was replaced, and Aunt Wang from the street office looked at her like an unemployed social worker. The parents sighed: "Girls, just find a class and get married safely." The younger brother said, "Sister, it's not a problem for you to live at home all the time. My wife here is about to give birth..." Lin Lan looked at the few dozen yuan left in his hand and a stack of national food stamps, gritted his teeth, instead of looking at other people's faces, it was better to find a way out for himself! While others still sneered at the word "self-employed," Lin Lan had already set up a stall at the entrance of the alley. Using the skills learned in the countryside to improve the southern taste, a hot bowl of bacon and vegetable rice will attract the greedy neighbors. Starting from an enamel bowl and a coal stove, to renting a small shop on the street corner; from a hawker selling breakfast to "Boss Lin" who contracts the canteen. Relatives who initially thought she was redundant now come to her house just to beg her to arrange a job for their children. The factory boy who once ignored her now rides a 28-inch bicycle in front of her store, just to take one more look at her. Lin Lan wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled sweeter than honey as he looked at more and more "0"s on the ledger. Who said there is no way out for the educated youth who return to the city? She wants to chew out the hard bones of the planned economy and dig out the dripping oil of reform and opening up!
