Rebirth: Return to 1991 to be the richest man

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Struggling to sit up from the bed, Chen Jianghai felt like his head was going to explode.

"This... is this place?"

Looking at the mottled and dilapidated brick house in front of him, he rubbed his head and felt that it looked familiar.

Wasn't he drunk in the store yesterday?Why are you here?

Are you dreaming?
While Chen Jianghai was in a daze, the wooden door of the room was pushed open, and a young woman walked in.

She is tall, with two ponytails, big watery eyes, a lovely bridge of nose, fair face, and rosy and full lips, just like Zhou Huimin, the former head of Jade Girl.

"Wan...Wanqiu!"

Chen Jianghai widened his eyes in disbelief, looked at the woman in front of him, and called out her name blankly.

"Are you awake? Breakfast is ready and I'm going to work."

After saying that, the woman took a gray coat and was about to go out.

"Wanqiu, don't leave!"

Chen Jianghai shouted subconsciously.

The woman's body stiffened slightly.

"I...I only have a few cents left with me. I'll give it all to you!"

After that, the woman took out two crumpled coins from her pocket and threw them on the table. A sad look flashed in her eyes and she left without looking back.

When the other party walked out, Chen Jianghai realized what he was doing and jumped out of bed.

By the time he stumbled out and chased her out, the woman was already gone.

"Wanqiu...is she really Wanqiu?"

"Am I dreaming?"

Chen Jianghai's face was full of excitement and he murmured.

Lin Wanqiu is Chen Jianghai's daughter-in-law, a well-known beauty from all over the country.

At first, Lin Wanqiu's father was seriously ill and needed a large sum of money for surgery.

Through the introduction of a matchmaker, the Chen Jianghai family gave the Lin family a generous betrothal gift and married Lin Wanqiu back.

Because he wanted to make a lot of money and become a boss, Chen Jianghai didn't want to go to work after getting married. He focused on doing business, and no amount of persuasion was of any use.

Lin Wanqiu could only swallow this sorrow silently and support the family alone. She always hoped that one day Chen Jianghai would be more at ease and stop tossing around.

Later, Chen Jianghai's business failed and he owed a huge amount of foreign debt, but Lin Wanqiu still stayed with him and stayed with him through those difficult days of sleeping in a straw hut and eating cornbread.

When Chen Jianghai recognized himself and honestly went to work in the factory to earn money, and the couple's life had just improved, Lin Wanqiu fell seriously ill due to long-term hard work and passed away quietly.

This ending also made Chen Jianghai regretful, but the tragedy had already happened and could not be undone.

He suddenly woke up and left the sad place of his hometown. He no longer dreamed of being a boss and went to work in a big city. But in the dead of night, he always drank to relieve his sorrow and cried bitterly for what he had done in the past.

"Wanqiu, you really still resent me. You only let me look at you in your dreams."

Chen Jianghai smiled sadly and slammed his fist on the old wooden table.

"what!"

A heartbreaking pain came, and Chen Jianghai couldn't help but wave his hands.

After shaking it for a few times, Chen Jianghai suddenly forgot the pain and stared blankly at his already somewhat red and swollen right hand.

It hurts, it hurts, but does it hurt when you dream?
Could it be that this is not a dream!
Thinking of this, Chen Jianghai immediately opened the door and walked out. A dazzling glare came over him, and he couldn't help but cover it with his hands.

After getting used to it for a while, Chen Jianghai put down his hand and turned to look at the almost empty house behind him.

His eyes finally fell on the calendar behind the door.

July 1991, 7, a very ordinary day, was also the second year after I married Lin Wanqiu.

I'm back, I'm really back to my past.

Chen Jianghai was extremely excited, but when he thought of what he had done before and Lin Wanqiu's desperate look in the hospital, he couldn't help but slap himself hard in the mouth.

"Chen Jianghai, you are so special and not a human being!"

Gritting his teeth, Chen Jianghai looked out the window and said very firmly.

"Wanqiu, don't worry, I only have three words to live in this life: Lin Wanqiu! I will never let you suffer any more grievances or suffer any more sins!"

Taking a deep breath and resisting the urge to go to the factory to find Lin Wanqiu, Chen Jianghai returned to the room, rolled up his sleeves and cleaned the messy room inside and out.

Although the house is dilapidated, it looks much more comfortable after cleaning.

After finishing the bowl of light brown barley porridge on the table, Chen Jianghai walked out of the room and went to the small kitchen next door made of asbestos tiles.

Opening the rice jar, there was only a shallow layer of rice left inside, and only a few briquettes left.

Chen Jianghai was naturally aware of this situation, because his family had been having a hard time because of his lack of professionalism.Chen Jianghai wanted to make money and let Wanqiu live a good life. This idea became more and more determined in Chen Jianghai's heart.

Putting on a coat, Chen Jianghai strode out of the courtyard and onto the street.

Today, Linghai is just a small county town. There are no rows of high-rise buildings on the streets. They are all short bungalows. The ground is made of uneven cement. The sky is still blue.

Along the way, there were not many shops on the street, and there were not so many dazzling products, which fully showed that this was an era when everything was waiting for things to happen.

Chen Jianghai also saw a business that almost disappeared in later generations: shoe repair stalls.

In the distance, the song of Little Tigers floated, "String your heart, my heart together..."

"Hey, why is there no sound?"

A voice from the side attracted Chen Jianghai's attention.

He turned around and saw a gray-haired old man sitting at the door of his house, frowning and tinkering with the radio in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Chen Jianghai's eyes suddenly lit up.

Before his rebirth, Chen Jianghai had been engaged in home appliance repair work. After the millennium, he also owned a home appliance repair shop. His craftsmanship was so outstanding that everyone called him Master Chen.

It can be said that repairing a radio is not difficult for him.

Although it will not make much money to do this in future generations, it is a good business to make money now, and it is absolutely a technical job.

What can reflect the changing times?
There is no doubt that the “four major items” of a wedding are.

Five major items from the 60s: bicycles, watches, radios, and sewing machines.Commonly known as three turns and one sound.

After the reform and opening up, ordinary people had more or less money in their pockets, so the four major items became: color TVs, refrigerators, washing machines, and tape recorders.

They are all household appliances.

In particular, radios, which were once valuable and rare items, have now become a must-have information acquisition product for almost every household.

As the usage rate increases, the damage rate will naturally increase.

In this day and age, people are reluctant to leave their homes and can only repair them and use them again.

Repairing household appliances is a delicate job in this day and age.

You must be proficient in electrical construction principles and maintenance techniques.

Chen Jianghai felt that he had finally found a way to use his skills!

"Uncle, the radio is broken?"

Chen Jianghai took two steps forward and said with a smile.

The old man glanced at Chen Jianghai, nodded and said, "Yes, I was fine last night, I don't know what happened!"

Chen Jianghai smiled and said: "Uncle, how about I help you take a look?"

"You know how to cultivate?" The uncle had doubts in his eyes.

Chen Jianghai said calmly: "Yes, I can repair it, but if I can repair it, I have to charge some repair fees, okay?"

"Okay, as long as you cultivate well, I will give you... fifty cents!"

The uncle hesitated for a moment, stretched out a slap and said.

Chen Jianghai shook his head: "Uncle, isn't fifty cents a bit too little?"

"What? Fifty cents is not enough, why don't you go and grab it?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and said.

Chen Jianghai said calmly: "Uncle, a brand new radio costs at least 50 yuan. Are you willing to buy a new one?"

The uncle was about to speak, but Chen Jianghai beat him to it.

"If I send it to be repaired, I will charge you at least two or three yuan in repair fees. So, let me take a look first. If it can be repaired, how about you give me only one yuan?"

In 1991, the per capita monthly income was only two to three hundred yuan.

This has to be the working class in big cities.

If you were in a small city or rural area, your income would be even less.

Therefore, buying a new radio is definitely a big expense for a family.

Chen Jianghai's words completely made the uncle give up on bargaining.

"Okay! Just one piece, but if you don't repair it, I won't give you the money!"

The uncle nodded and said.

(End of this chapter)