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Lin Zhao died once. He died in the "accidental car accident" of the Chen family, and died at the moment when the wealthy family he had raised abandoned him. Before he died, Chen Boyuan, the eldest son of Chen, stepped on his blood and said: "Your biggest mistake is to believe that ability can replace blood." Open your eyes again, March 15, 1990. I looked in the mirror at the age of 23, and on my desk was a returned application letter. There are still 72 hours left before the bankruptcy auction of Jiangcheng No. 3 Machinery Factory, with a base price of 27,000 - the factory was valued at 230 million when it was acquired by foreign capital three years later. There were still three days until the batch of military-grade precision bearings marked as "scrap" was discovered - a Hong Kong businessman in the previous life took away NT$2,000 and resold them for NT$200,000. Lin Zhao hung up the taunting call from his ex-girlfriend Su Wan and dialed the number of the waste material recycling station. "Uncle Li? I want your batch of 'processing products'." From 27,000 to 230 million, from 287 salaried workers in an abandoned workshop to the invisible champion of China's precision manufacturing, Lin Zhao's every step has stepped on the blind spots of the old giants' cognition. When Chen Boyuan was still using the old method to cut off his bank channels, he had already used order contracts to package and raise 2 million yuan; when the Chen family used planning rights to demolish his factory, the land had been converted into high-tech industrial land by him three months ago. Gu Changgeng, the biggest rival in his previous life, sent a telegram with only one sentence: "May 1992, Shanghai." Lin Zhao replied with six words: "Peak on the 21st." Two rebirths, two kinds of information gaps, a duel between the two heroes spanning the era of primitive accumulation of capital in China.