Chapter 1 - In the 1980s, a blank paper and a kind of era
Wanfeng felt like he was having a dream.
His body was floating in the sky like the wind, surrounded by clouds and mist, he couldn’t see anything, and the whole world was completely silent and there was no sound.
The fact that the world cannot reach the ground makes him very uneasy, and he strives to find a sustenance point in the clouds and mists.
Suddenly, there was a whining sound from below.
The sound was like a sharp sword tearing away the clouds and mist around him, allowing him to see the scene below.
Below is the wilderness against the backdrop of white snow, and a train is really speeding on this wilderness with white smoke.
Wanfeng’s body fell rapidly from the sky without his control, and plunged towards the carriage like a meteor…
Wanfeng opened his eyes ah, and scanned the surroundings in horror.
He was born in a cold sweat and his heart was beating frantically.
is the dimly lit carriage and countless sleepy people in the carriage, and then I hear a monotonous and moreover sound.
It took about a minute to wake up before he realized that he was sitting on a train.
Looking around, the mother was sleeping on the back of the chair while holding her sister on the opposite side, and her little head in a turban was sleeping like a kitten in her mother’s arms.
On his left, his younger brother was sleeping in the corner of the seat and the wall of the carriage. The saliva on his mouth was half a foot long.
I was dumbfounded when I saw my relative Wanfeng. Why are my brother and sister so young and my mother so young?
And where is this? who am I? Where am i?
He remembered that he went to see his son in the provincial city of Tianyang by bus. He was riding a bus instead of a train!
My son is about to graduate from university and is doing an internship in the provincial city of Tianyang. He rented a room with his girlfriend, and he was worried about going to see it.
He came out from home and bought a ticket to the provincial capital. He remembered that after a passenger car had an accident on the highway and a truck collided, he rushed out of the high-speed guardrail and into the ditch. It seemed that he had passed out at the time.
But now…
“Feng’er, are you awake?”
His mother is now in her thirties, and she is looking at him tenderly at this time.
“Mom! Where are we going?”
“This kid, I’m confused when sleeping, aren’t we going to your grandma’s house.”
Wanfeng scratched his head and finally remembered.
It was the winter of 1979, or to be precise, on the night of the 29th of the twelfth lunar month in 1979, they were sitting on the train from Longjiang Province to Beiliao Province.
He was thirteen years old that year.
Am I born again? Back in 1979?
Wan Feng had nothing to do and read some novels about rebirth on the Internet. It was originally a lively thing, but he didn’t believe that there was anything like rebirth in this world.
But I didn’t expect such a thing to happen to him!
Wanfeng’s father was one of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who had been transferred to the Great Northern Wilderness when the Great Northern Wilderness was reclaimed. His father and mother were both from Northern Liao Province. When his father was demobilized, his mother followed the Great Northern Wilderness.
After more than ten minutes of memories, Wan Feng finally confirmed that he was really reborn. He returned to when he was thirteen years old.
Facing the problem of rebirth, Wan Feng was hesitant at first, and didn’t know how to face the current situation.
Wanfeng in his last life lived a mediocre life. He was at a middle-to-lower income level in the countryside, and his life was unremarkable.
To be honest, that’s not the life Wanfeng wants.
But his ability is limited and he can’t make any waves, so he can only be muddled.
I thought it would be like this for the rest of my life, but something ridiculous like rebirth actually happened.
But this rebirth age is too painful and too young! What can he do at the age of thirteen? Even if you rebirth him to the age of sixteen or seventeen!
Thinking of here, Wan Feng’s heart not only didn’t relax, but heavier.
Wanfeng’s grandma’s home is on the seashore in the south of Beiliao Province.
From Wuxian County, Longjiang Province, where Wanfeng’s family lives, to the destination of their family’s trip: a production team called Wahou in the Warrior Commune in Hezhuang City on the southern coast of Beiliao Province. The distance between the two parties is three thousand five hundred miles. On three nights, in the middle of Habin City, I had to change to a train from Habin City to Dawan City, a coastal city in Northern Liao Province.
After another day and night after changing trains, they got off the train in a place called Gaizhou.
Wanfeng’s Lao’s family in Hongya County has no access to trains. They can only get off the train in Gaizhou, the neighboring county of Hongya County, and then change the passenger car to Hongya. The distance between Gaizhou and Hongya is two hundred and forty miles.
took another four hours in the bus. At noon on the first day of the new year, a family of four finally arrived in Hongya County.
At that time, the township was still called the commune. Wanfeng’s grandma’s family was located at the Warrior’s Commune 50 miles away from Hongya County and bordered on the Gushan Commune. Years later, the name of the Warrior Commune was replaced by another name, Wu’s family, and a few more years passed. Also merged together.
Wanfeng’s grandma’s family lived at the junction of the two communes. If the distance to Gushan was a little closer to his grandma’s home in a straight line, they got off at the station of Gushan Commune.
The remaining road can only be walked on two legs.
Crossing an orchard by the river, crossing the river called the Inna River, and passing a production team called Shanhou. After three days and three nights of trekking, they finally arrived at the grandma’s home, Jiangwei, and the production team of Wahou. .
The Wahou production team is a production team with relatively scattered households. Along a dirt road, the mile-la-la people pulled out a line of about two miles from the east end to the ditch.
Wanfeng’s grandma’s family lives in the third home in the east. From the grandma’s home to the east, there is a family named Cong and a family named Wang, and there is a field behind them.
Dongtou is the old residential area of the Wahou production team. Because it is close to the Yinna River when water is released in summer, almost all the people who built new houses later moved to the west ditch. Now Dongtou has only There are more than ten households and more than ten children.
When the Wanfeng family of four arrived at the grandmother’s house, it was already more than four in the afternoon on the first day of the new year.
On the street at the gate of my grandmother’s house, two or three children were putting off whips, and there were a few fragments of firecrackers.
Mother and younger sister entered grandma’s house, Wan Feng and younger brother did not go in but got together with the children.
There is almost no gap between the children, and Wanfeng just went to play with the neighbors’ children in a few words.
Unfortunately, after only playing for a while, my brother-in-law came out and pulled the two of them into the house to eat.
At that time, the countryside was still dominated by coarse grains. Although there were still rice noodle cakes during the Chinese New Year, Wanfeng’s younger brothers and sisters couldn’t eat it, but Wanfeng was very delicious.
After a few days of travel, I was tired and finally hit my body. After eating, Wanfeng fell asleep on the kang.
The child’s curiosity is also quite heavy. The next morning, the children from the neighbors on the left and right of the grandmother’s house came to Wanfeng to play.
When Wan Feng came back from Longjiang, he still had a pair of poker cards and a pair of very small chess pieces on him. He was about to play with the children at his grandma’s house, but what disappointed Wan Feng was that there were no children here. One can play.
They will play a hoop skating car, and then a chase game called electric.
Chinese New Year was the most exciting time for children. Not only could they wear new clothes, but also had better food than usual. The most important thing was that there were firecrackers.
It was like the late children didn’t even like to set off firecrackers. Wan Feng remembered that his son never set off firecrackers outside during the Chinese New Year.
There were still a few small whips left in the kid’s pocket. The children ran into the street and screamed and crackled and let them out, and then stared at them with big eyes.
“Are you rich?” asked Wan Feng, a child named Cong Xicheng from the neighbor on the left.
Wanfeng nodded and said yes, although the New Year was spent on the train, his mother gave them money for the New Year’s Eve. Wanfeng and his brother each had one dollar.
It was a huge sum of money in 1980.
At that time, for a child, one dollar could buy eleven little books, twenty-five two kicks and twenty rounds of 100-ring whips.
Wanfeng’s father earned wages in the Corps. At that time, he was 53 yuan and 30 cents a month, and he was already considered a high-income group.
“Ah, you have a dollar!” Cong Xicheng and the blacksmith said enviously, their New Year’s Eve money is only a dime.
“Then let’s go to the cooperative to buy a whip?” The blacksmith’s eyes flashed with gold.
The blacksmith’s name is Jiang Hongjun, who is nine years old this year. When he was eight years old, he went to the brigade to play and went to the blacksmith furnace to watch the excitement. He felt that the blacksmith’s ironing was very fun, and he watched it all morning.
Who wants him to pick up a match shovel and match to strike iron after he gets home, it’s not good where you go to strike iron, he chooses a place.
Every family here uses grass for cooking and heating. UU Reading www.uukánshu.com has haystacks of different sizes stacked in front of each door.
Jiang Red Army chose to strike iron under the haystack of his house. The consequences of lighting a match can be imagined. Fortunately, it was discovered early that day when there was no wind. In the end, only his haystack was burned in half.
is unavoidable to be beaten, but what he didn’t expect was that the nickname of a blacksmith fell on his head out of thin air, and this nickname stayed with him until the end of his thirty-four-year-old life.
The full name of the cooperative in the blacksmith’s mouth is a rural cooperative. Just like the shops everywhere, farmers become a cooperative when they call it alive.
At that time, there was only one brigade in a rural cooperative, and it was the commercial center of the brigade.
The store of the Jiangwei team is in Xiaoshutun, which is two miles away from the Wahou team.
The blacksmith’s suggestion was responded to by all the children present, including Wan Feng’s younger brother Wan Jun, but Wan Feng opposed it.
“Buy a fart, the cooperative will have a holiday during the Chinese New Year, and it will be nothing if you go.”
All the children are dumbfounded.
If you don’t have a whip, go skating on the Inna River behind the house. Children are always lonely.
Wanfeng grandma’s backyard is 20 meters away from the Inna River. In winter, the Inna River is as smooth as a mirror, and the bottom of the river can be clearly seen at a glance.
Wanfeng played with them on the ice and skidded on the ice cart.
There are a mile away from them, and there are a few children skating, but because of the distance, no one recognizes who it is.
Although the Wanfeng family claims to live by the Longjiang River, they are at least more than a hundred miles away from the river, and their company is built on a mountain bag, and it is also more than five miles away from the nearest river.
So, he has hardly played on ice and has little experience when he grows up, so he has a great time playing.