On the first day after Chen Guangsheng was reborn, his own father slapped him.
“Seventy-five yuan! How are you going to pay it? You good-for-nothing!”
Holding his cheek, Chen Guangsheng looked at his father's blood-covered head and didn't argue.
In the middle of the night, he got up and stepped out into the biting wind of the twelfth lunar month in 1991.
Some wire he found by the roadside, clay he dug up on the riverbank, old newspapers he found in the family home...
Using the memories of his past life as a librarian, he made a batch of little gadgets no one had ever seen before.
On market day, his stall was packed with people.
Five days later, he slapped seventy-five yuan down on Zhang Yuanguo's desk. “Count it. Every cent is there.”
Then he turned and handed his little sister ten yuan. “Xiaoxue, your big brother's buying you a new schoolbag.”
Later, he became the first person in the county to have ten thousand yuan, and then its first millionaire.
When someone asked him the secret to his success, he said, “Once you've been poor enough, you know what to do.”
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