Reborn in the 1980S, I Became the Richest Man by Selling Pigeons

1983, Late spring. In a small northern town, there is a courtyard of a textile factory. Li Jianjun was reborn into his twelve-year-old body from 2024. He returned to his childhood room of 16 square meters, living with his parents and sister. The family relied on his father's salary from the machine factory and lived in poverty. At this moment, he was waking up from a long and clear dream. There is a yellowed calendar on the wall with "May 1983" written in red letters. The cool white wine in the enamel jar on the bedside shook slightly. The whistle stopped. My mother's voice came from next door, separated by a thin wall. He stood in the darkness with tears streaming down his face. There was no sound, no shaking of shoulders. Only hot tears fell down her cheeks and onto the cold cement floor. He stepped on his own tears with his bare feet.