Despite its subtropical location, the South-Eastern Province can feel a noticeable drop in temperatures in December.

Especially at six or seven o'clock in the morning, a trace of cold can still make people shiver from the cold.

Zhao Jiangchuan held a handful of cold tap water in both hands and threw it on his face, and under the stimulation of the cold water, the person began to become sober and calm.

Zhao Jiangchuan glanced up at himself in the mirror, his face was only eighteen years old now, and his immature face was clean and pure, completely devoid of the madness he had in the past.

A blue really good coat is full of the atmosphere of this era, making him look so clean and innocent.

Zhao Jiangchuan smiled at himself in the mirror, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth.

“welcome back to 1994 ！”

"My friends, I'm back! My leeks, are you ready?"

…….

"Xiaochuan, hurry up and eat, otherwise you will be late again in a while..."

Zhao Jiangchuan's current identity, a third-year high school student, hurriedly went out after a few mouthfuls of food under the verbosity of his mother Huang Yajuan.

It was only half past seven, and he knew that he would be late for the first day of rebirth.

Of course, he didn't take tardiness seriously at all, and if it weren't for the fear of being too conspicuous, maybe he would have been ready to quit school with his mind full of things.

Walking on the road, Zhao Jiangchuan began to think about how to solve the problems that his father would encounter in the future.

In the thousands of years of history of China, the maxim of promotion and wealth has never been broken, which shows that in fact, promotion is to make a fortune.

A certain corrupt official in history who once lived in the six ministries said that if you are not an official to make a fortune, you should be an official, is it to leave a name in history?

Maybe when they first became officials, some people wanted to do something for the people, but after being promoted again and again, in addition to honoring their ancestors, they were more for money.

Three years of Qing Governor's Mansion, 100,000 snowflakes of silver.

This is never a casual irony, but a fact that has been proven again and again in history.

The reason why Zhao Donglai was finally arrested was because of corruption and bribery, and greed is naturally money, and what he receives must be money.

Although Zhao Jiangchuan knew, in fact, Zhao Donglai's accident was not just a matter of money.

But if the reason for money is curbed from the beginning, even if it cannot completely solve the problems that Zhao Donglai may face, at least, he will not end up in prison in the future.

Problems that can be solved with money are never a problem, this is Zhao Jiangchuan's motto all along.

As for the rest, he can wait for him Zhao Jiangchuan to solve it after he has enough ability, he can't watch his father go all the way to the dark.

The most important thing is that in addition to knowing that corruption is an absolute dead end in the end, Zhao Jiangchuan really feels that corruption is not a good way to make money.

At least for the former Zhao Jiangchuan, this is the case.

The early 90s were a time of opportunity for many in later generations.

Many people who seemed impossible to succeed inexplicably stood at the top of the pyramid of wealth in that era.

Many real estate tycoons, Internet tycoons, and so on all rose in that era.

In the great tide of China's reform and opening up, those people stood on the pinnacle of the tide and jumped up.

Of course, it was also a very confusing time, and many people who should have succeeded ended up drowning under the rough waves.

I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain.

It was difficult for people at that time to know what they didn't understand at the time, and it was only after that era that they realized what they missed because they didn't understand.

Some people say it was the best of times, others say it was the worst of times, but just like the opposition of yin and yang, no one can define what kind of era it is except for the person concerned.

But for Zhao Jiangchuan, who was one of the three giants of Wall Street in his previous life, he knew that the most profitable industry in the future would never be real estate, nor trade or the Internet.

The power of capital can determine the future direction of any industry, and behind all the booming industries, few people will know that it is actually the final result of countless capital promotions.

As for needs or values, they are not as important as people understand.

In other words, the importance of values and needs is that a small number of people let the majority think that they are important.

With the memory of the next two decades, the history of changes in the domestic capital market, and even the trend of the global capital market are all in Zhao Jiangchuan's mind.

And now, everyone in the country, and even the whole country, is still feeling the stones to cross the river.

For Zhao Jiangchuan, who knows the general trend of the future, it is like a group of people playing cards, and they don't know whether the cards in other people's hands are good or bad, but Zhao Jiangchuan has a bunch of good cards in his hands.

It's all king fried?

No, no......it's all nuclear bombs!

As long as you find a suitable opportunity to bury it, then .......

It just so happened that from the end of 1994 to the beginning of 1995, there was a market in China's emerging capital market that was remembered in history.

That frenzied market created a group of billionaires in the early 90s, and the impact of that event was so great that the British Times called it a dark day in China's financial history.

This kind of big event, it is difficult for Zhao Jiangchuan not to know.

"Brother Chuan, Brother Chuan... , you wait for me. ”

Just as Zhao Jiangchuan was thinking about how to accumulate capital, a voice that had shouted him for decades interrupted his train of thought.

Without looking back, Zhao Jiangchuan knew who this guy who suddenly appeared was, even if his voice was very different from more than ten years later.

Sure enough, when Zhao Jiangchuan turned his head, he found that Mao Xiaowu was running towards him quickly.

Today's Mao Xiaowu is fifteen or sixteen years old, running out of breath and full of immaturity, this kind of Mao Xiaowu, it is difficult for Zhao Jiangchuan to associate him with the obscene guy more than ten years later.

Zhao Jiangchuan habitually slapped Mao Xiaowu's head, and scolded with a smile: "Why are you only leaving home now, and you're late again..."

may have been accustomed to Zhao Jiangchuan's actions for a long time, Mao Xiaowu rubbed his head into a chicken nest, and muttered in a low voice: "Still talking about me, aren't you going to be late again......"

Mao Xiaowu's words made Zhao Jiangchuan cry and laugh, but just as he raised his hand and was about to teach this kid another lesson, a man walked out of the corner silently.

It was a middle-aged man with a tough appearance, a pair of thick black eyebrows like a broom, and his erect hair was black and shiny, and the whole person had an indescribable strong atmosphere.

Zhao Jiangchuan has known this man since he was a child.

This man is called, Mao Ai Dang.

He is an old classmate of Zhao Jiangchuan's father, Zhao Jiangchuan has asked him to call him uncle since he was a child, and he is also Mao Xiaowu's father, so Mao Xiaowu, who is only more than a year younger than Zhao Jiangchuan, has played together since childhood.

The two families live not far away and the relationship has always been very good.

Zhao Jiangchuan squinted and watched Mao Aidang come over step by step, his eyes were complicated, because it was this man who he had been an Uncle Mao since he was a child, and in that year, he personally sent his father Zhao Donglai to prison.

Zhao Jiangchuan will never forget that year, that day, the man he has always regarded as his own uncle, with a cold face, with people,

With a pair of cold handcuffs, he took away his father, who gave birth to him and raised him.

Mao Aidang walked over, Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes had regained calm, with his temperament, it was impossible for him to hang everything on his face for a long time, and even his eyes could be completely disguised.

The most important thing is because of the existence of Mao Xiaowu.