Return to 1988: I Almost Sold My Wife at the Beginning

Fang Lin unexpectedly returned to 1988. When he opened his eyes, the ground was covered with chicken feathers. In the dilapidated house, his wife was pinned down on the bed and struggled desperately because of the gambling debt he owed. In the yard, my four-year-old daughter was chased and called "thief". She was so frightened that she didn't even dare to cry. Fang Lin beat the creditor with his backhand until he ran away, and broke the fingers of the provocative neighbor until he knelt down and begged for mercy. Then, he started from a dilapidated winery in the county that no one wanted, and used the methods he would use in the next few decades to kill everyone in this barbaric era. His colleagues said he was crazy, his opponents said he was finished, and foreign giants said they would ban him. Many years later, someone asked this newly minted business giant what was the secret of success? Fang Lin glanced at his wife who was feeding him directly below in the kitchen, smiled and said: "There's no secret. At first, I just wanted them to have enough to eat."