Zhao Shuai's monthly salary is 300 yuan, and he spent 244 yuan and 76 cents on his mother's medical treatment. The construction team couldn't pay the salary, so his third uncle asked him to come to Jingguzhai to help. In the 1990s, on the street in front of the train station, there were only a few serious people walking in and out of antique shops. He didn't realize that what he stepped into was not a counter, but another world.