They Broke up the Table and Built the First Small Western-Style Building in the Village.

In his last life, Zhao Guodong sold blood so that his younger siblings could go to school. He worked in the mines to buy a house for his second son. His wife and daughter starved to death in bed, and he died of illness in a broken house. No one even gave him saliva when he died. When he opened his eyes again, he returned to 1980. His mother, Li Cuilan, was using the money from selling his blood to help her second son prepare for a blind date. The family gnawed on the chicken drumsticks he had bought in exchange for his life, and threw the chicken bones to his wife and daughter: "Bone soup, to replenish the body." In this life, he directly flipped the table. After getting back the blood money, he picked up his wife and daughter, turned around and left. Under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village, the whole village watched him push the cart and leave the old house: "From today on, I will no longer be a bully." With no money and no means, he carried a bamboo basket into the city to collect eggs and exchange them for steamed buns, earning a dime. If there was no money in the land, he would take out a loan. With no one to support him, his wife sold jelly in the town to support the family. When the chicken plague came, he risked his life to fight it; his parents reported him, so he used his license to block him back; his younger siblings smashed his stall, so he slapped them in the street. From 500 chickens to 2,000 chickens. From eggs to steamed buns, to feed retail outlets. From a handcart to the first Phoenix bicycle in the village. From a chicken farm to a farming tycoon! ——If you have ever been treated like a beast but still want to live like a human being, this book is for you.