Lu Qingyun has two talents: slaughtering pigs and making money.
The first he inherited from his adoptive father. The second comes from his 21st-century brain.
He was slaughtering the pigs at Jinzhai Farm so fast there would soon be none left. Uncle Li panicked. "I'll find you a wife to keep you in line!"
Instead, he brought home a young lady from Shanghai, Lin Xue, a student at the University of Hong Kong's business school.
Lu Qingyun could tell at a glance that this woman was valuable, not because of her looks, but because of her brains.
He married her for a 200-yuan bride price. By day, he slaughtered pigs to earn his first fortune; by night, she taught him bookkeeping and business management.
When Hu Dayong came looking for trouble, Lu Qingyun slapped him flying. "I'm too busy doing business to play games with you."
Three years later, the biggest livestock farm in Jinzhai bore the sign "Lu's."
Ten years later, the grandest building on the Shanghai Bund was called "Qingyun Group."
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