1963, Sham Shui Po. Twenty-one-year-old Chen Shuyi opened her eyes and found herself reborn.
She remembers every trend in the next fifty years: textile quota adjustments, low-interest loan plans, the take-off of Hong Kong real estate, the financial crisis... She remembers one person even more - Shen Peiyuan. The garment tycoon who later became worth tens of billions is still a poor boy moving goods in a warehouse. He wears a washed blue shirt and has thick calluses on his hands, but there is a hunter's light in his eyes.
In her last life, she had been chasing after him for half her life, but failed to catch up. In this life, she wants to be his partner, but also his leader.
A leaky shop, three used clothes trucks, eight people, and an order for a thousand shirts. Hong Kong in the 1960s was full of gold, but they only had one pair of hands.
But enough is enough.
Because this time, they are no longer two parallel lines.
