Zheng Qiang felt that he had been dreaming for a very long time. In the dream, he seemed to have returned to the past, to his wild and unruly days.
In his previous life, he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. His father had initially run a pig farm, but later, he seized the opportunity and caught up with the surge in housing prices in the country.
He took out all of his family assets and pledged to borrow a lot of money from his fellow countrymen. He was considered one of the first groups to speculate in housing. After that, things went out of control.
Zheng Qiang remembered that when he was young, he still ran around the Pigpen at home. He also liked to talk to those little pigs. He did not mind that they were smelly. In any case, he was used to it.
However, after Zheng Qiang went to primary school, the family no longer raised pigs.
