In 2002, Guding County was the poorest in the province.
The city's water supply was cut off, and the transformer at the pumping station had been burning for eight years. The deputy county magistrate had a report from 20 years ago in his drawer, with two words written on it: No money.
Chen Yuan was reborn here, 28 years old, deputy director level, with a bleak future.
There is an extra system in my mind.
There is no mall, no lottery. There was only one voice that spoke slowly, like a retired veteran cadre.
"Don't worry, let's turn on the water first."
"You go use that engineer who has been suppressed by your brother-in-law for eight years."
Relying on this "weird" system, Chen Yuan started by repairing a water pipe and ended up capping the county's industrial park.
He hired the four most "waste" people in the county:
The veteran engineer who has been suppressed for eight years, the supply and marketing section chief who has been stuck for eleven years, the budget section chief who has been in cold storage for four years, and the agricultural webmaster who has been writing for ten years and no one has read it.
Everyone thought he was crazy.
On the day of retirement, the system said the last words, and the voice was so long that it seemed like it had traveled twenty years:
"My name is Chen Yuan. I am fifty-seven years old. In my last life, I was the xxx committee member."
"Before I died, I said to myself - if I had to do it again, don't make any detours again."
"So I broke down my twenty years of experience into sentences and hid them in your mind. Every time you make a decision, I will tell you how I died back then."
Chen Yuan was stunned for a long time.
Then he opened the notebook with a worn cover and wrote four words on the title page: The richest person.
A horizontal line is drawn underneath.
This is the bottom line. This is also the starting point he has set for himself in this life.
Not bad. The writing is very good. Come on⛽