Li Minghui had a long dream.
In the dream, he lived to be 45 years old, accomplished nothing, was a warehouse manager, and died alone.
When he woke up, he was lying in a dilapidated bungalow in 1990. There was only five dollars left in my pocket. There was a debt collector outside the door.
But everything in that "dream" - which land will rise, which industry will explode, which future big boss is still eating dirt - he remembers clearly.
Then don't be polite.
Start by collecting rags, step by step, and take back everything you missed in your previous life.
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Wonderful and fascinating, worth reading, vivid and vivid! ! ! !
Wonderful and fascinating, worth reading, vivid and vivid! ! ! !