In 1982, I Built a Business Empire in the Special Administrative Region

In the summer of 1982, the hot wind at the Luohu Bridge in Pengcheng carried the salty smell of sea water, blowing open the floodgates of the times. Chen Jianguo stood in front of the tin shed in Shekou Industrial Zone, clutching a crumpled foreign exchange coupon. In his last life, he dragged his brothers down, was betrayed by his wife, and framed by an adulterer. His father died early, and his mother couldn't even afford fluorouracil before she was sick. In this life, he was reborn at the forefront of reform and opening up, vowing to step on the drumbeat of the SAR's take-off and set the abacus beads of fate loudly. Cloth sales, product assembly, land competition, brand building, stock market frenzy,... This is a little man who used courage, strategy and the cracks of the times to build a bloody legend of a business empire.