In the last life, Lin Chen didn't stop his father from guaranteeing his cousin. Three years later, a fire broke out in the cold storage, creditors came to visit, and the Lin family sold their land and yard. Before his death, my father was still asking: Has the debt been cleared?
When he opened his eyes again, he went back to 1992, when his father's thumb was about to press into the red ink pad.
There are only three days left before the appointment. With no money, no car, and no connections, Lin Chen could only start with a car full of rotting apricots. He loaded baskets by grade, bypassed the rainy road and entered the mining area, calculated losses, collected arrears, and revitalized the cargo routes bit by bit in the small northwest town.
But the old seal on the first IOU was exactly the same as the seal that disappeared after the cold storage fire in the previous life. The "Smoke Market Book" left behind by my grandfather is also missing three pages: Shengmen stole the goods, Shangmen folded the book, and Dumen hid the accounts.
Only then did Lin Chen realize that the fire had burned not only the goods, but also a debt that had harmed the Lin family for two lifetimes.
In this life, he wants to earn back his fortune and find out the people hidden in old accounts one by one.
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