At the age of thirty-one, Lin Mai was optimized by the company.
I have been drifting in Beijing for eight years, and my bank card balance is 8,000. There is no savings, no lover, and even the dream is lost.
She thought her life had hit rock bottom.
Until I found an old dusty oven in the corner of the rental house and a handwritten baking recipe from college.
She decided to take a gamble.
I maxed out my credit card to sign up for work, was still kneading dough at three in the morning, squeezing cream until my hands were shaking, and riding an electric bike to deliver cakes in the cold wind.
Three years later, she opened her store called "Wan Tian".
The teacher who said "you have no talent" gave her a like in the circle of friends.
The ex-boyfriend who cheated on her passed by her shop, and she smiled and handed him his business card.
My mother posted a message on Moments: "My Maimai's shop. It's sweeter if you come later."
Someone asked her: Is it too late to start over at the age of thirty?
She said: Your tree does not need to sprout at the same time as others.
——This is Lin Mai's story. It could be yours too.
Purpose: The best time to plant a tree was ten years ago, followed by now. The spring of life is never calculated according to age.
