Reborn in 2002, Started from a Malatang Stall

In his previous life, he was a catering tycoon. After he died of overwork, he opened his eyes and returned to 2002, becoming a high school senior. Dirt roads, bicycles, dilapidated classrooms, everything is poor and old. My mother also ran a mala hotpot stall at the night market to pay for school fees. He clenched his fists: This time he won't take any college entrance exams, but first build a chain of stalls. But the second-generation rich man Meng Qingguang led the gangsters and smashed the stall, while his mother hid behind him and trembled. Zhou Hongming smiled - he had swallowed up bigger opponents in his previous life. In front of the Malatang stall, his revenge and compensation started with a bowl of soup.