In a room in a courtyard house in Qianhai, the Imperial Capital.
Looking at himself in front of the mirror, Yang Chen was stunned.
An afro?
Flare pants?
White shirt?
Gecko glasses?
It was the standard for a 1980 hipster!
Looking at the radio on the bed and the black and white television on the table, Yang Chen couldn't help but feel bitter.
He was reborn!
He was actually reborn?
Back to the 80s!
That year when he was 18!
All of a sudden, Yang Chen's sealed memories were opened.
This year, his grandfather was still the strongest person under the nine magnates.
The Yang family had not yet begun to decline.
However, the current Yang Chen was already a well-known stubborn master in the Imperial City.
Eating, drinking, and having fun all day, not doing proper work!
In the circle of aristocratic children, Yang Chen's reputation was really not high.
It could even be said that it was very bad.
His parents seemed to be working in the South.
Looking at the calendar on the wall, Yang Chen fell into deep thought.
August 6th, 1980th!
"Since the heavens have given me a chance, let's start by changing my life!”
Yang Chen sighed and said with a complicated expression.
Glancing around at the 80s decor, Yang Chen felt a little complicated.
Was it nostalgia, excitement, nervousness, or something else? He couldn't figure it out himself.
After walking around his house and realizing that no one was home, Yang Chen went out.
He took the money and went out!
Just over 100 yuan!
Undoubtedly, in this era, this could be said to be a huge sum of money.
After all, in this era, a ten thousand yuan household was a symbol of wealth.
It could be seen how much Yang Chen was doted on at home.
In fact, Yang Chen was favored for a reason.
Old Master Yang had two sons, both of whom were now in politics.
He also had a daughter who was already married.
However, she was at the helm of the Yang family's business empire.
Yang Chen's father was the eldest and he was the only son.
However, his uncle got married earlier than his father.
Even my aunt is the same.
As a result, Yang Chen's uncle and aunt's children were all older than him.
In addition, his uncle and aunt's sons had already entered the system and were doing very well.
So, wasn't it normal for Yang Chen to be favored?
Actually, it was also possible that this was a disguised form of compensation, right?
This was because Yang Chen's performance was mediocre and he was destined not to be the successor.
It was like this in his previous life!
In this life, it was a different story!
Walking out of the house, Yang Chen came to an old hairdresser who was walking along the streets not far away.
"Sir, how much is it for me to get a crew cut?”
Looking at the old man, Yang Chen asked with a smile.
"Two cents!"
The old man looked up at Yang Chen and said with a strange expression.
This little brother was dressed so fashionably, yet he actually wanted to shave his head. What the hell!
The Barber muttered in his heart.
However, who wouldn't earn money?
Sitting in his seat, Yang Chen looked at the broken mirror on the wall.
The old hairdresser also began to help him cut his hair.
"Start from the beginning!"
Yang Chen thought to himself.
Not long after, Yang Chen's hairstyle became a buzz cut.
He took off his aviators and saw a handsome face reflected in the mirror.
Looking at his new image, Yang Chen was very satisfied.
"Here!"
After paying, Yang Chen started to wander around Shichahai.
Now, he was thinking about something.
Should he do something?
Inadvertently, Yang Chen's eyes lit up when he saw something.
He saw that there were all kinds of vases, flower plates, and all kinds of old objects in front of and behind many houses.
In this era, these things were very common.
After all, this was the capital.
Many people had many good things from their ancestors.
It was probably because of this that everyone did not take it seriously.
Moreover, in this era, it was already good enough to fill one's stomach with new clothes, new appliances, and a Phoenix or a bicycle with two or eight bars.
Who cared about these things?
However, Yang Chen, who had been reborn, did not think so.
These things would be priceless in the future!
"Prodigal!"
"He's really too prodigal!"
Along the way, Yang Chen's face was filled with pain and fear.
There were antiques, red sandalwood, and various wood carvings everywhere.
He even had people burn red sandalwood as firewood.
Seeing this scene, Yang Chen was at a loss for words.
All of a sudden, he had a clear goal.
"Let's start with collecting junk!"
Yes, collecting junk!
Collecting these items was the "junk" in everyone's eyes and the treasure in Yang Chen's eyes.
What if he didn't have money?
Yang Chen immediately thought of his aunt.
She was now a famous strong woman in the Imperial Capital!
Yang Ru!
Yang Chen walked over to her immediately.
Not long after, he arrived in front of a department store.
This place was owned by his aunt.
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