That Year I Opened a Supermarket

No one knows what he brought back from his previous life - the hands that have handled trillions of dollars are now used to tally goods; the eyes that can see through human nature are now used to guard against thieves; the twenty years of being alone in his heart are now used to wait for the dawn. He just wants to open a supermarket quietly. But with a casual word, Luo Lu Art became the godfather of advertising; with a casual strategy, laid-off workers received demolition funds; and the trader who was too lazy to take care of him later became a top brother in private equity. The less he wants to talk, the more profound others think he is. The more he tries to keep a low profile, the more terrifying the people around him become. The more he hid, the more the four women refused to leave. Later someone asked him: Who are you? He pointed to the chipped enamel jar on the cash register: "I own a supermarket. I haven't changed the cups in twenty-four years."