Su Changqing, who has been paralyzed for more than 20 years, was reborn in 1994 with pain and regret!

In his previous life, his paralysis caused his family to be destroyed and torn apart!

In this life, he wants to reverse his fate!

Selling food, opening factories, and running businesses, and promoting products across the country and the world, he wants to become a tycoon in the food industry!

Leading his family to live a prosperous, healthy and happy life!

I came from the universe and landed in the Marvel world. The mutants of the 90s are around, but society remains at peace. How can I hide myself and live in this world without the assistance of an external brain. Becoming a god is not my wish, money is not what I pursue. If a salted fish wants to turn over, it is still called a salted fish. Just watch how I hide in a corner of the world and watch the show. If you are forced to the front line, just treat it as continuing to eat melons in the special seats, be a fool watching the show rather than a madman acting in it.

[90s, slow pace, realism, daily life, entertainment, business war, weak cheat code]

This is a story about a man who traveled to the United States and started out as a singer and became a tycoon.

This book has a slow pace, good logic, no knife fights, no abuse of the protagonist, makes a fortune in the entertainment industry, and has many female protagonists.

Jiang Feng, a 28-year-old divorced father, is left with only a rusty cart, his three-and-a-half-year-old daughter, Xiaoman, and a leaky rental apartment in a corner of the city. The landlord's knock on the door, demanding payment, sounds like a death knell, but the little girl in his arms smiles and says, "Daddy's porridge is the sweetest."

In despair, the "Human Fireworks Gourmet System" was activated—no mysterious supernatural powers, only exquisite recipes, ingredient awareness, and an upgradeable food truck. Starting with the first bowl of "Wontons in Clear Soup" at the alley entrance, a long line quietly formed in front of Jiang Feng's stall. The richness of the golden braised egg, the scorching aroma of the pan-fried buns, the warm sweetness of the osmanthus wine... Each dish concealed his love for Xiaoman, becoming a late-night comfort for office workers and a morning anticipation for the lonely elderly.

Ye Wei, a sharp-tongued food blogger, visited the restaurant anonymously, only to be struck by a bowl of wontons. Her negative review unexpectedly sparked a surge in traffic: "Amazing broth from a humble cart!" Since then, a "shadow effect" has spread throughout the city—a single announcement of a stall opening in Jiang Feng's WeChat group sparks a long line of people waiting at the alley entrance.

The cart eventually became a high-tech restaurant called "Warm Home," but crises followed: rumors, capital hunting, and demolition of old alleys... In the wind and rain, diners held up signs that read "Trust Flash Mob." Ye Wei held his hand tightly: "Taste is your sword, I am your shield." Xiaoman stood on tiptoe and placed Ye Wei's hand in her father's palm: "Mom Ye Wei, don't go."

This is a journey that starts with making a living through fireworks and ends with landing at the place where thousands of lights shine.