Chapter 78: New Game Plan! Qian Liang was forty years old this year. He had lived through the era of watching movies together at the village entrance, the excitement of the whole village when someone bought a black-and-white television, and the days of strolling around with a radio on his shoulder. He had also experienced the era of getting into university, which was like a carp leaping over the dragon gate1. In fact, he was that very carp; he had gone abroad to study, experienced various cultural…