The rejuvenation of a great nation: from educated youth to national treasure scientist

Chapter 1: I was given artificial respiration by a female educated youth as soon as I came here [Please collect]

One day in early May 1977, next to the septic tank behind the dormitory building of the Machinery Factory in Mafang Commune, Pingu County, Beijing.

The beginning of the story is somewhat interesting.

As the saying goes: A good harvest depends on manure.

In the era when chemical fertilizers were not yet popular, human and animal feces were the best fertilizers and were considered strategic materials by farmers.

In this era, there were not only grain coupons, meat coupons, cloth coupons, etc., but also feces coupons and urine coupons.

Some production teams even required members to hand in their own excrement and urine every day. For every bucket you handed in, you would be given a dung ticket, which could be calculated as work points in the future or used to collect dung for use in your private plot.

Without exception, the toilets of each unit in Mafang Commune were divided into their own sphere of influence by the surrounding production teams.

The daily feces from the septic tank of Mafang Machinery Factory belongs to the Licai Village Brigade.

There are about a hundred workers in this machinery factory, and they produce five or six loads of manure every day.

Li Cai Village naturally attaches great importance to this place. In order to strictly prevent production teams from other villages from coming to grab manure, one or two people are sent here to guard the manure pool every day.

People who are assigned to work can also get work points.

The two educated youth from Licai Village were sent to look after the manure today.

One male and one female.

The man's name was Wang Haoran. He was about 1.75 meters tall, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a square face. He had a large frame and broad shoulders and back, which was considered tall in this era. However, although the clothes he wore were relatively clean, they were torn to the point that the skin was almost gone. The green military-style clothes had turned a little white, and there were many large patches on them.

The woman's name is Xiao Lijuan. She is a little over 1.6 meters tall. Even the patched blue cloth clothes can't hide her graceful figure. She has a dignified and beautiful face. Because of working in the fields, her skin is a healthy wheat color. If she were in the 21s of the 20st century, she would definitely be considered a natural beauty with a score of 8 or even higher.

The two men squatted under a big locust tree next to the septic tank, each holding a book in their hands and reading.

There was about two or three meters between them.

No one spoke to anyone.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, three or four young men suddenly rushed over carrying dung buckets.

The leader, a dark-faced, short and stocky man, lifted the lid of the septic tank and was about to scoop manure in with a dung shovel.

A strong stench hit me in the face.

Wang Haoran saw that they were blatantly trying to steal manure.

He immediately rushed over to stop it.

Xiao Lijuan hesitated for a moment and then went over to argue with the other party.

The other party was numerous and powerful, and acted arrogantly. They even tried to tease Xiao Lijuan, so Wang Haoran had a violent conflict with them.

When the fight started, one of the guys hit Wang Haoran on the head with a carrying pole.

Wang Haoran's body froze, and he fell straight to the ground...

When the few people who were trying to grab the manure saw that things were not going well, they picked up their manure buckets and ran away.

……

It hurts, my head hurts like it’s piercing my heart.

The whole person seemed to be about to explode.

Wang Haoran gradually regained consciousness.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt like they were being pressed down by two huge mountains.

His five senses slowly returned.

He first felt someone pressing on his chest with considerable force.

He felt like his ribs were about to be broken.

Then I heard a nice girl's voice calling anxiously: "Wang Haoran, wake up, wake up! Don't scare me... woo woo woo——"

Wang Haoran was stunned for a moment?
What the hell?

I was clearly playing games in the dormitory, how could there be a woman?

His nose smelled a very strange mixture of smells.

There is a foul smell, but also a faint fragrance.

The stench was so choking.

He felt his stomach churning.

He was about to vomit. At this moment, his brain vibrated with a buzzing sound, and a torrent of unfamiliar memories flooded into his mind.

That is another person's memory.

This man, also called Wang Haoran, was an educated youth who went to the countryside. His father died in the border war in 1962, and he began to depend on his mother at a young age. After graduating from junior high school in 1973, he responded to the call and resolutely volunteered to go to the countryside, vowing to stay in the countryside for years.

His mother died in a traffic accident in 1976, leaving him alone in the world.

It’s really hard for me to be an orphan.

Wang Haoran lay on the ground and digested the memories that flooded into his brain. At this moment, he already understood: he had traveled through time and space and was reborn.

He traveled back to May 1977, and is currently an educated youth in the Licai Brigade of Mafang Commune, Pingu County, a suburb of Beijing.

Wang Haoran sighed. He was about to open his eyes and accept his fate when he suddenly felt a soft body lying on him.

My mouth was pried open by a small hand.

The nose was also blocked by the other hand.

Hmm? What does this mean?
Are you trying to suffocate me?
Wang Haoran tried hard to open his eyes a little, and he saw a beautiful face approaching him.

Before he could react, his mouth was covered by two soft and sweet lips.

"call--"

A stream of air was blown into Wang Haoran's lungs.

He felt like a balloon being blown up.

This……

My first kiss was gone.

Single guy Wang Haoran realized this terrible problem at the first time.

However, it seems to feel good to be given artificial respiration by a beautiful girl.

Wang Haoran was hesitating whether to wake up like this or continue pretending to be unconscious and enjoy himself for a while.

"How is it? Is he still not awake?" A man's voice came closer and closer.

Xiao Lijuan raised her head with a sad face: "No, I'm scared to death, he won't die, right?"

Zhao Yougui said to Xiao Lijuan: "Get up, let me do it..."

Xiao Lijuan let go of Wang Haoran and stood up.

Wang Haoran, who was lying on the ground, was startled. He quickly opened his eyes and glanced around weakly.

A thin young man just squatted down.

Their eyes met.

"Hey! Haoran, you finally woke up! You almost scared Xiao Lijuan and me to death!" Zhao Yougui said with a curse and a smile.

Zhao Yougui’s information emerged in Wang Haoran’s mind: Zhao Yougui was also an educated youth from the Licai Brigade. However, last year he was recruited by the Mafang Machinery Factory and was able to leave the countryside.

As for the girl who gave him artificial respiration just now, her name was Xiao Lijuan, and she was a female educated youth at the educated youth point of Licai Brigade.

She didn't come from a good family, and her parents are now sidelined.

However, rural people are still simple and honest, and no one isolates her or looks down on her.

Xiao Lijuan herself is taciturn, very vigilant, and rarely communicates with outsiders.

Wang Haoran, who had just come through, was helped to stand up by Zhao Yougui.

Although he was hit hard on the head, he didn't feel any bad except for a slight dizziness.

But even so, Zhao Yougui still felt that Wang Haoran should go to the machinery factory's medical room for further examination.

Wang Haoran also agreed. If there were any problems, it would be best if they could be checked out in advance.

While Wang Haoran was being examined in the infirmary, Li Jieshi, the captain of the Licai Village Brigade, rushed over angrily with a dozen core militia members of the village, carrying guns.

"Is Wang Haoran okay?" Li Jieshi rushed into the infirmary and his loud voice was so loud that the dirt on the beams fell off.

The female doctor examining Wang Haoran was used to seeing big scenes. She just rolled her eyes at Li Jieshi and said, "What are you bluffing about?"

"Can you keep your voice down?"

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(End of this chapter)