Southern Cantonese

In 1990, Zheng Haifeng, a young man from Chaoshan, came to Yangcheng with 300 yuan in his pocket. He just wanted to set up a stall and make a living. But this city didn't give him a way out: stalls were smashed, payment for goods was embezzled, people were hospitalized - no one could reason with him. He had no choice but to learn on his own: how to settle accounts, how to look at people, and how to live in an unreasonable place. Later he became the best businessman in this street. But the higher he stood, the more he understood one thing - There are some roads that you can't look back on.