Rebirth in 1970: I work as an educated youth in a forest farm

Sheng Xikang and his wife had called a long time ago, saying that they were busy with work and could not take leave, so they would not go back to Northeast China to celebrate the New Year this year.

Sheng Yunfei had just become pregnant, so it was too difficult to travel all the way back.

Wu Yucheng didn't even go back to the capital to celebrate the New Year this year, let alone the Northeast.

As for Sheng Yunfang, she is also very busy at work, saying she can't go home until she is young.

Sheng Liancheng felt that celebrating the New Year at the forest farm was still lively.

Anyway, Sheng Xinyao is old enough to take on the trouble of right and wrong, so it would be warm if there were more fires in the house.

Of course, the most important thing is that Huahua and the tiger cub are at home. The tiger cub is still too young, so Sheng Liancheng is worried.

So, on the twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, the Sheng brothers drove back to the forest farm, carrying their family members and many annual goods.

The news of Sheng Xiping's return quickly spread throughout the forest farm, and guests at home came and went without interruption.

Many people have heard the news that Huayang Wood Products Factory is expanding its recruitment and want to find a job in the factory.

Sheng Xiping did not interfere in these matters. He only said that whoever is willing can go to the factory to sign up.

Those who are capable will have a future wherever they go, but those who are incompetent will not be able to make it long by taking the back door.

This year is New Year’s Eve, the 29th of the twelfth lunar month. It’s early, so I feel very busy. It seems like I didn’t prepare anything, and the Chinese New Year is here in a blink of an eye.

The Spring Festival of 1987 seemed not much different from previous years.

Only this year at the Spring Festival Gala, a tall, burly, handsome and mixed-race young man appeared.

He captivated hundreds of millions of young men and women in front of the TV with his song "A Fire in Winter" and his dance moves.

Since then, this song has become popular all over the country. Wherever there is a person, there is a song of "fire, fire, fire".

Sheng Xiping sat in front of the TV, watching the man singing and dancing, but suddenly he remembered something.

In the spring of 1987, affected by the eastward movement of the warm ridge of Lake Baikal, a hot and dry atmospheric circulation was formed, causing the Northeastern Daxingan Mountains to encounter an extraordinary drought.

Coupled with the windy weather and dry trees in spring, the fire danger level in forest areas has increased, posing a severe test to spring fire prevention work.

On May 6, 1987, the warning of forest fire in Daxinganling shocked the whole country.

This fire directly burned an area of ​​more than one million hectares, destroyed 850,000 cubic meters of timber in the lumber yard, and destroyed more than 2,000 pieces of various equipment.

Bridges, culverts, railways, communication lines, and houses all suffered varying degrees of damage, and more than three million kilograms of grain were damaged.

The fire killed more than 200 people, caused direct economic losses of 450 million, and indirect losses of more than 8 billion.

It also does not include the cost of reconstruction and loss of forest regeneration resources, as well as the cost of reducing forest production after many years and relocating forest personnel.

If all are included, the loss would exceed 20 billion.

Afterwards, the cause was investigated and it turned out that a few blind people used brush cutters in the clear forest, violated operating regulations and smoked outdoors, which caused the wildfire.

After the incident, many people spread rumors that the fire was caused by the overseas singer singing "A Fire in Winter" during the Spring Festival Gala, which attracted the God of Fire.

He said that song was the prelude to the fire, and these people should be severely punished, saying that he was not a singer, but simply a disaster star and a star of death.

Sheng Xiping stared at the screen, feeling overwhelmed for a moment.

Since his rebirth, he has changed the fate of many people and changed many things.

But these are all the closest relatives and some trivial things.

For those events that had a major impact, Sheng Xiping knew that he didn't have the ability and didn't dare to do anything.

Not everything can be changed. He is just the tiniest part of the world. His power is so insignificant that he cannot affect major events in history.

However, at this moment, Sheng Xiping really hoped that he could have the power to do something to change everything.

But Sheng Xiping racked his brains and couldn't figure out what he could do.

Sheng Xiping sat there, staring at the TV, but his thoughts were wandering to nowhere.

The song and dance on TV has finished and the cross talk performance has begun.

Everyone in the room was amused by the humorous performances of the five crosstalk actors, making them laugh and lean back and forth. Only Sheng Xiping had a numb face and no expression at all.

"Brother, brother? What's wrong with you?"

Sheng Xitai was the first to realize that something was wrong, and greeted Sheng Xiping several times, but Sheng Xiping didn't respond, with a blank expression on his face.

Sheng Xitai was anxious and pushed his brother with his hand. "Brother? What are you thinking about? I called you several times, but you didn't hear me."

Sheng Xiping finally came back to his senses, "Huh? What's wrong? I just lost my mind with my thoughts. Is something wrong?"

"Our mother is cooking dumplings, so let's set off firecrackers. Let's go."

This year's party was very exciting. Everyone was so busy watching the party that they lost track of time.

When Zhang Shuzhen came to her senses, it was already past eleven-thirty, and there was singing and dancing again at this moment, so Zhang Shuzhen hurriedly went to cook dumplings.

"Oh, oh, okay, let's go." Sheng Xiping stood up quickly, led his brother and son, and carried a basket of firecrackers to set off.

"Wear a coat. It's quite cold outside tonight."

Zhou Qinglan saw Sheng Xiping wearing a cotton-padded jacket and no hat, so she called him.

"It's okay, just fire a few whips and I'll be back soon." Sheng Xiping was thinking about something and didn't care too much. He waved his hand and went out.

It was extremely cold on New Year's Eve, and the Sheng family's house was very hot. When I came out, I suddenly felt the cold wind blowing into my arms.

Sheng Xiping couldn't hold it back and sneezed, and he and his brother quickly picked up the firecrackers and lit them.

Sheng Xinhua and his children picked a lot of fireworks to set off, and the three brothers accompanied them to set off all the fireworks.

It wasn't until people were waiting to eat dumplings in the house that everyone ran back to the house.

Sheng Xiping entered the room feeling cold, and was fumed by the heating in the room. He sneezed two more times in succession.

"Look, when I told you to put on a coat and go out, you ignored me.

Look at you sneezing all over the place. Take two painkillers soon. "When Zhou Qinglan saw this situation, she rolled her eyes at Sheng Xiping angrily.

"It's okay, maybe I just let the wind blow me a little bit. I'll eat some dumplings later and drink the dumpling soup, then I'll be fine."

Sheng Xiping waved his hand and entered the room with the dumplings.

Sheng Xinyue was very sleepy and went to bed. Sheng Xinyue and Sheng Xinqi took a long nap in the afternoon, and now their eyes were wide open.

There is a stand between the north and south Kang, and the family sits around the table eating dumplings.

Just after eating two, the twelve o'clock clock rang, signaling the arrival of the new year.

"Dad, Mom, happy New Year." Everyone wished Sheng Liancheng and his wife New Year at the dining table.

"Okay, okay, that's all good. Let's eat first. After dinner, I will give you New Year's money." Sheng Liancheng smiled and greeted the children to eat quickly.

Sheng Xiping ate a plate of hot dumplings and then drank a bowl of hot dumpling soup. He felt quite comfortable.

After finishing the meal and cleaning up, everyone chatted for a while to eat, and then everyone went back to their houses to rest.