Lin Xi, the "Golden Touch" in Shanghai's capital circle, missed the mark and returned to 1982. There are mottled walls in front of me, the squeaking sound of the sewing machine is in my ears, and I am wearing a dirty "Chenliang" shirt. Good news: She's back and still young. Bad news: her father is an honest and honest eighth-level worker in a state-owned factory, her mother is a street office aunt who is keen on "internal digestion", and her fiancé is the Phoenix man next door who has his eyes high and wants to climb high. The worse news is that her family is being stabbed in the back by people in the compound because of the label of "speculation." Lin Xi: ... It's not a big problem. I just called off the engagement and split up to live alone. :) Phoenix Man's ex-fiancé waited to see her family destroyed, but Lin Xi turned around and rode the "two-eighth pole" to the south. The bell-bottom pants and toad glasses she brought back were sold out. The best relatives who were waiting to see her jokes watched helplessly as she went from a small vendor to the first self-employed clothing store owner in the city. The workers in the factory who were waiting to be "taken over" found that Lin Xi's name had been published in the newspaper and he had become a well-known "household worth ten thousand yuan"! The wave of reform and opening up is sweeping across. Some people are confused and some are stubborn. Only Lin Xi, stepping on the beat of the times, from clothing to home appliances, from township enterprises to real estate... Accidentally established his own business empire. Many years later, a reporter interviewed this business legend: "Ms. Lin, what is the secret of your success?" Lin Xi smiled slightly: "Thank you for the invitation, probably... You are always one step ahead of others?" As for the ex-fiancé who had regretted it for a long time until his intestines were blue? Oh,
