In 1997, Lu Yang woke up and sat back in the sophomore classroom.
This year, my father has not yet laid off his job and started a business, has no debts, and has not driven an online ride-hailing service many years later to pay off debts; his mother is still talking about him in the kitchen, and his classmates who have been separated from each other are still seventeen or eighteen years old.
There is still time for everything.
In his previous life for more than 40 years, Lu Yang worked in sales, ran channels, started a business, suffered losses, and saw people's hearts. Once again, he didn't want to be the richest man. He just wanted to spend time with his parents, live his youth again, and make some money on the way.
You can start with a few tapes and VCDs, and your business will grow bigger and bigger.
Campus, basketball, game arcades, evening self-study, and the girl named Su Qing also entered his life again little by little.
Many years later, someone asked Lu Yang:
"Have you been planning all this since you were seventeen?"
Lu Yang thought for a while.
"Not really."
"At first, I just didn't want my dad to open Didi again."
