Chapter 1: The Winter of Mukden in 1989

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On the yellow mud walls, the wooden window lattices are crumbling, and the layer of plastic sheeting on top to block the wind is also broken.

The wind from Changbai Mountain whistled and poured into this adobe house located in the deserted suburbs outside the city of Fengtian.

The interior layout of the adobe house is very simple, a clay kang made of gray bricks, and the kang surface is paved with adobe, but several pieces have already fallen down.

The mats on the kang are also dilapidated, and the bamboo strips are missing, I don't know how much.

In the corner of the kang against the wall, there is a crimson wooden cabinet, but the original paint has begun to be mottled and peeled.

On the cabinet was a quilt with a bright red surface and large peony flowers and dragon and phoenix motifs.

The cabinet door was ajar, and a few black rags could be faintly seen inside, and nothing else.

The table not far away was also dark red, but it was scarred.

On the table are a kettle with peony flowers, a large enamel jar with a portrait of a great man, a large bowl of the sea that has been cured round and round, and a frame made of sorghum slivers full of needles and threads.

Next to the kang is the stove, but the fire in the stove has long been extinguished, and only a pile of ashes remains.

Zhao Zhuo, who was huddled on the kang, was only blown by a gust of cold wind, and shrank uncomfortably.

"Why is it so cold? Broken air conditioner? ”

Zhao Zhuo muttered in a daze, and then struggled to open his eyes.

When he saw everything around him clearly, he was stunned.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then opened them again, still in a dilapidated adobe house, still in the cold wind.

"I was kidnapped?"

Zhao Zhuo was terrified, thinking about everything he had experienced yesterday.

Last night was the signing ceremony with the old cat, a transaction of 200 million, even for Zhao Zhuo, who is in his forties, it is a big business.

In the excitement, he invited the old cats to eat and drink, but who knows, after drinking too much, his last memory is still being carried home by his subordinates.

How did you wake up and get here?

Just when he couldn't figure it out, a sharp pain suddenly came to his mind.

A large number of strange memories poured into his mind, as if it were a raging beast, and he couldn't breathe from the impact.

The original owner of this body, another Zhao Zhuo, all the memories from childhood to last night were given to the current Zhao Zhuo.

It took an hour for the headache to go away.

Zhao Zhuo hugged his head, panting heavily, and cold sweat had already soaked through his clothes.

And the identity of this body also came to his mind.

The original owner of this body, also called Zhao Zhuo, is not very old, just twenty years old, and is from Fengtian.

When I graduated from high school, I caught up with the tide of reopening, vowed not to enter the factory, not to be a worker, despite the obstruction of my parents, and followed my uncle who went to the sea to the south.

In two or three years, I have saved more than 10,000 yuan.

A while ago, I heard that there was chaos on the side of Big Brother Su Guo, and the people lived in poverty and lacked food and clothing.

Many people wear socks and hats, and they can get a lot of good things back in the past.

Zhao Zhuo was moved, returned to Fengtian with more than 10,000 yuan, and asked a friend to find a businessman who always went to the capital of the Soviet Union to do business.

At the beginning, the two had a discussion, bought tickets, looked for manufacturers, and the partners were very enthusiastic, thoughtful in all aspects, and very enthusiastic, no different from serious businessmen.

After a few days of contact, Zhao Zhuo also believed him and gave him all his capital.

But who knows, that guy actually ran away with the money, leaving him only a two-way ticket to and from Moscow, the capital of the Soviet Union.

Zhao Zhuo was so angry and anxious that he didn't dare to go home when he was in a slump, so he hid in this adobe house in the suburbs.

Relying on a few friends to help, I lived for a few days.

Zhao Zhuo, who had no capital, was disheartened, borrowed wine every day to kill his sorrows, and felt that he was a waste.

Last night, I drank another big meal, and after drinking too much, the quilt didn't have time to cover, and I was frozen to death.

After sorting out his memories, Zhao Zhuo finally accepted the fact that he returned to the winter of Fengtian in 1989.

"I'm reborn!"

Zhao Zhuo couldn't believe it, he lived to be forty years old, with a net worth of more than one billion, why was he suddenly reborn?

"My money!"

Zhao Zhuo was heartbroken, his biggest hobby in life is to make money, and the key is that he doesn't like to make money from his compatriots, so he likes to deal with foreigners and make money from foreigners.

Although he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, Zhao Zhuoren was middle-aged and experienced many winds and waves, and he quickly accepted this fact.

"Damn, this is God giving me a chance, Big Brother Su's money, others won't make it, but I will!"

Zhao Zhuo had the most dealings with the old cat in his previous life, and he was quite clear about the recent history of the Soviet State.

Many fallen masters made a fortune by doing business with Big Brother Su Guo.

After experiencing the initial uneasiness, Zhao Zhuo quickly became excited.

Although he did a big business in his previous life, he was essentially a bad man, and now it is the era of people like him, if he doesn't get rich, who will get rich?

Zhao Zhuo, who was very excited, was quickly poured cold water on reality.

"Where's the cost? Now that there is not a penny, what to do business with? ”

Zhao Zhuo got up from the kang, moved his stiff body, put on a military coat, wrapped himself in a quilt, tried to warm himself up, and the province was frozen to death again.

Trembling as he warmed up, he thought about his plans.

In this era, it is not about whether you can do business or not, if you want to make a fortune, it depends on whether you are bold.

Zhao Zhuo suddenly thought that when he followed the swindler to talk to other businessmen who came and went to Moscow, he got a message.

A machine from a textile factory on the outskirts of Moscow is for sale!

For the original Zhao Zhuo, this news may not be of much use.

But for Zhao Zhuo now, that is very useful!

He thought to himself that it had reached the point of exhaustion anyway, so it was better to fight!

"Give it a go, turn a bicycle into a motorcycle! I can't do business anymore without capital? ”

He threw away the quilt, put on his military coat, covered himself tightly, and went in the direction of his parents' house in his memory.

Zhao Zhuo has no money, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have anything else, empty gloves white wolf, it's not that he hasn't done it, in this era, the speed of information transmission is slow, but it is easier to do.

As soon as I stepped out of the adobe house, I felt a chill hit my face.

In the distance are factories, and the big chimneys are snorting out of the smoke, a magnificent view of an industrial city.

The asphalt paved roads are potholed, but compared to the roads of other cities of this era, they are already quite good.

After passing through the wilderness, Zhao Zhuo came to Fengtian.

Mukden City has a modern atmosphere, there are few cars on the streets, but you can see a few, more people on bicycles.

As far as the eye can see, it is full of black, white and gray clothes, with an occasional touch of green, and it is also the same as Zhao Zhuo, wearing a military coat.

On both sides of the street, there are some small traders and hawkers who set up stalls, and there are almost no small shops, and some are only bookstores and video stores.

Walking through the crowd, Zhao Zhuo returned home, and it was already noon.

Zhao Zhuo's parents both worked in the sugar factory, and the second elder was having lunch at this time, but their faces were full of worry.

Seeing Zhao Zhuo, who looked haggard and walked into the house, the second elder suddenly relaxed, and Zhao Zhuo's mother was suddenly full of tears.

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