"Hey, that girl Tao Yushu hasn't come back yet?"

"It's already this time, why are you back? I heard that it's been half a year, and I haven't even written a letter. I just said that she is an educated youth in the city, she is as beautiful as a flower, and she was admitted to a prestigious school in Yanjing, and she can compete with

That boy from Chaoyang?”

"Er Chun is a man who loves scheming! He has been scheming all his life. How about he plot it for his own son?"

"Tao Yu, calligrapher, comes from a scholarly family. I heard that his family is also a professor at some university. In the second spring, he hoped to improve the varieties for the old Lin family. This time, it is good. He lost his wife and lost his army!"

"Hehe! This man, whoever is destined is destined to do the same. Don't be tough, being tough is useless!"

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The large locust trees that are common in northern rural areas look like the oldest among them. In midsummer, their branches are lush and leafy, casting a huge patch of shade under the sunlight. Under the tree are a few middle-aged women in simple clothes.

While working, he talked about the incompetence of the parents in the team.

Today, the focus of their conversation is on Lin Erchun, the captain of the Xiaoyangtun Production Team, and his son Lin Chaoyang. Not only today, but in the past six months or so, this has been a hot topic among the women in the team.

At this time, a woman who looked to be in her fifties passed by. Her skin was rough, and her face was full of wrinkles left by years of hard work. Her lips were thinner than those of ordinary people, and she looked like an eloquent woman.

Seeing the woman, the voices under the locust tree suddenly dropped, and everyone's eyes were fixed on her, as if waiting for her to pass.

Zhang Guiqin did not hesitate in her steps. She knew very well what these old ladies had just said, and it was nothing more than something about her family.

In the past, if she found out about other people's secret affairs about their family, she could block the door and scold them for a long time.

Having been married to Lin Erchun for more than 20 years, she has always been the leader in the team, but now, she doesn't have that ambition anymore.

Zhang Guiqin passed by the locust tree, did not talk to the women, and walked by with her head held high.

It's just that although the back figure looks high and proud, in the eyes of the women, it looks more like running away.

"What are you so proud of?"

"She has no airs, she is clearly guilty."

The women under the locust tree burst into unbridled laughter.

The young man who was passing by in a hurry was not happy to listen to the gossip of this group of women, "Look at how you talk all day long. When you do some work, your mouth is like a waistband. Why can't you sit still?"

One of the women with a round face and a big butt replied: "Ermatai, you little bitch, how dare you talk to me like that? Do you believe that I will turn around and ask your father to whip you with a belt?"

"Fourth Aunt, stop looking for my father. Why don't you first see where my fourth uncle has gone?"

The round-faced woman was stunned for a moment. She didn't want to bother with Ermatai anymore and asked, "Didn't he go to the ground?"

"Anyway, I wasn't watching!"

The round-faced woman suddenly became anxious and stood up cursingly, "This bastard must have gone to the commune to find Sheng Laoliu again!"

The round-faced woman hurriedly went to find her money-making husband. One of her key men was missing, and the atmosphere of the symposium under the tree was a little deserted.

Ermatai sent the round-faced woman away with just one word. Her expression could not hide her pride. She turned around and left to look for the person.

He asked Zhang Guiqin, "Auntie, is Chaoyang at home?"

"No. I went out in the morning. You go to the school to see."

"I just came back from school and there was no one there."

"Then I don't know." Zhang Guiqin was in a bad mood and walked toward home without talking to Ermatita.

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

Er Maitai's broken gong voice shouted loudly in the team, but it did not disturb the young man who was lying on the firewood pile to bask in the sun.

The pile of firewood made of corn stalks is more than two meters high, neatly like the tofu cubes stacked by soldiers in the army.

Lin Chaoyang rested his head on his hands, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, and would draw a circle in the air from time to time. He crossed his legs and looked at the half-dark clouds in the sky. His mood had never been as good as now.

Have it easy.

Time traveled!

This is probably the biggest lottery win he has ever won in his life.

He was already 30 years old before the time travel. He returned to the pre-liberation period overnight, but he had no regrets or regrets in his heart. No matter how powerful you are and how rich you are, who can refuse the temptation of another life?

Traveling back to the young man with the same name, he felt the seemingly infinite energy and desire contained in his body. The boundless blue sky in front of him was just like his future life, this was the golden age of his life.

Is there anything better than this?

In a flash, it has been a year since he traveled back to the 1970s. Time flies so fast!

It's August now, and universities, middle schools, and primary schools are all on summer vacation. The little teacher in his team has no business. He has to go to the fields to farm when he should.

There was not much work in the team today. The team's loudspeaker had just finished shouting in the morning that a movie would be shown in the evening. The members had no intention of working at all and were all looking forward to the movie in the evening.

In recent years, the production brigade has become disorganized, and the labor intensity and discipline are not as good as before. Lin Chaoyang took a break and ran to a hidden firewood pile to think about life.

There are still four months to go before the Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee of the Communist Party of China in December. When he thinks about the rapid pace of the times, Lin Chaoyang feels so passionate and ready to burst out.

However, the warm sunshine soon dissipated his complacency.

Intermittently complacent and constantly eating and waiting to die were the norm for many people in the era before time travel.

Lin Chaoyang was a migrant worker before time travel. He studied for twelve years in his previous life and finally got into 211. After leaving school, he discovered that graduate students are everywhere and undergraduates are not as good as dogs. If you want to get rich by working part-time, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

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He worked hard for ten years and finally got to the middle level of the company. He came early and left late every day for the sake of performance. He hid himself in front of customers and had to flatter his boss. He didn't even have time to go on a blind date or fall in love.

But in the end, he sadly discovered that those who know how to work are not as good as those who can talk, and those who know how to talk are not as good as those who use the back door. His career has been destined to reach the ceiling from the very beginning, and no matter how hard you try, it will be useless.

When he reached middle age, he looked away. He wanted to follow the example of those old fritters and wait until death, but he didn't expect that the country was prosperous and the industry was booming, but he was going to be laid off.

I remember when he was in college, he was also a young man surrounded by girls!

But after entering the society, he was gradually forced by society to become the person he once hated most.

Lin Chaoyang spat out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, and his eyes seemed to travel through the void to see the "entrepreneurial godfather" and "tech giant" talking in front of the camera, and he hated evil as much as he hated it.

"Working? tui! Even dogs won't be beaten!"

During this year of time travel, Lin Chaoyang had already figured it out. After it was opened, he would first use the prophetic advantage of time travel to get the first pot of gold, and then support a few younger brothers to work for him, and then just lie down and be a salted fish.

In his previous life, he had been a part-time worker all his life. He was as tired as a dog in the company. He had to endure difficulties from customers and bosses at every turn. From time to time, he had to wipe the butt of the heartless post-95s and post-00s subordinates. When he returned home

I am alone, and have to bear the pressure of relatives at home to get married during the holidays.

God finally gave him a lottery ticket, so why not enjoy it?

If he doesn't live his life like a flat fish, he will be sorry to God!

This is to say that he has traveled through time to a young man from the countryside. If he had time traveled to a young man from a high-ranking official, why would he have to worry about these things? He could just get some approval slips and find some white gloves, and he would have been fine long ago.

The chaotic thoughts in my mind were jumping around, and occasionally a bright and beautiful face would pop up in front of my eyes.

I don’t know how my little educated youth wife is doing now?

The thought flashed past, and Lin Chaoyang's lips curved into a smile.

The educated youth who have been admitted to university are just like the huskies who gave up their hands. Do you still expect them to look back?

He was laughing at his naivety in his heart, and heard a cry in his ears.

"Understood!"

The rough shout caught Lin Chaoyang's attention, and he raised his eyes with his hands on his hands.

In a moment, the sound got closer and louder, awakening Lin Chaoyang's closeness and bond with this era.

I saw a black whirlwind among the flying dust, and the figure appeared in front of me in an instant.

He was over 1.8 meters tall, as strong as an ox, with a square face. The blunt hairstyle on his head gave him a somewhat tough temperament. Unfortunately, the only flaw was that his sharp eyes were a bit cross-eyed, which made his whole body look more attractive.

The temperament is greatly reduced.

"What's the fuss about?" Lin Chaoyang scolded.

Ermatai ran closer, raised his head and said eagerly to Lin Chaoyang: "I understand, guess who I was looking at in the commune?"

Lin Chaoyang put down his arms and lay back again. His voice was unhurried and unhurried, "It doesn't matter what you say. If you want to say something, just say it. If you don't say it, I will push you down."

Seeing him like this, Ermatai was no longer anxious, "You really don't want to know?"

"I don't want to know." Lin Chaoyang replied with half-squinted eyes. Suddenly he remembered something, stood up and asked, "Where is my newspaper?"

Ermatai went to the commune today, and Lin Chaoyang asked him to go to the post office to deliver two newspapers. When Ermatai came back, there was no newspaper in his hand, and Lin Chaoyang was immediately unhappy.

Ermatai heard this and said angrily: "How long has it been and you are still thinking about your newspaper?"

"You know nothing!" Lin Chaoyang cursed.

It is true that Lin Chaoyang traveled through time, but he had never experienced the early period of reform and opening up in his previous life. The past he understood through the texts and video materials before time traveling was only superficial.

Therefore, for more than half a year, he has been reading books and reading newspapers. He never stops listening to the loudspeaker broadcasts in the team and fully absorbs the nutrients of reality. These will become the stepping stones for his future success.

With a prophet and a full understanding of the actual policies, he will be sure to be successful when he comes out.

Lin Chaoyang also wanted to explain some truth to Ermatai, but before he could speak, Ermatai blurted out: "I saw Tao Yushu!"
To be continued...