Siheyuan: My Northeastern Farmhouse

When Gu Weijun woke up again, it was already bright. He could faintly hear the sound of chatting outside the window. He put his hands behind his head and stared blankly at the ceiling covered with old newspapers and the spider webs in the corners. He kept thinking about the next step in his mind. Walk.

"Time travel" is familiar to modern people. They are tired of reading novels and TV series, but what if it is my turn? Without any precaution or worry, he just appeared. Gu Weijun thought that his parents were still alive and his family was happy. Even if he lost his job recently, he could still support his family with his own hands. At worst, he would just have to live with his old age... It would not be a shame...

First of all, make yourself happy! Adapt to this era and yourself now! Gu Weijun wiped away his tears and continued to look through the memories in his mind!

"Eh!" This "time travel" doesn't seem very serious! What happened to Shazhu, Qin Huairu, and Xu Damao? What happened to the first, second and third uncles? Just because this series was on TV before I went to bed? But I haven’t read it. At best, I’ve read a lot of fan fiction, and I sneered at the plots in them. Many of them were imagined by the author. The beginning was ridiculous, and the house was occupied! It’s black market wholesale food again! You really don't want to die if you dare to do this. What era is this? The mountains and rivers of the motherland are red!

Gu Weijun was very lucky that after "travelling", there was no such thing as parents worshiping heaven and being alone. He was still Gu Weijun, but he was in puberty again. He had just graduated from junior high school at the age of 16. My parents are also younger, in their early 40s. My father is still a doctor, my mother is still a housewife, and my younger brother is 8 years old and has just entered the first grade of elementary school. My father's experience is similar. He was a health worker in the army, participated in the war, and retired due to injury in the third class.

It's just that my father in this life participated in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea. After retiring, he was recommended by the chief to the steel rolling mill in the capital because of his family's traditional Chinese medicine. My grandparents are still in their hometown in the Northeast, and they only go back once or twice a year, always with Gu Weijun and Gu's mother, each time bringing big and small things. Thanks to relatives in their hometown, they got through those difficult years.

Gu Weijun was troubled again. What the hell was wrong with graduating from junior high school and not being admitted to a technical secondary school or high school? Is my study so poor in this life? After all, in my previous life, I was admitted to a university in the 90s before the enrollment expansion! Good guy, there have been a lot of fights in this life. Liu Guangtian, Yan Jiecheng, and Silly Zhu in the courtyard... There is always one time every ten days and a half, one against two, one against two, a few against many, and the military's physical strength is so strong It is very skillful in application.

In the past year, I had only met with Shazhu a few times, and I didn't suffer much. However, Shazhu's grandson was a few years older, and his tactics were really bad. He specialized in the lower third lane, and Gu Weijun was kicked twice. Although he couldn't do it head-on, Gu Weijun also secretly prostituted Shazhu three times. Therefore, the first master convened three hospital-wide meetings, and the deaf old lady attended each time. But Father Gu didn’t give it for free. He just said, it’s normal for children to fight. Silly Zhu is an adult now! Check the injuries together and report to the police when necessary! Then he turned around and said loudly to Gu Weijun, "This is what you do in a fight. If anything happens, you and I are in charge. You really think it's the fault of a veteran who has made meritorious service!"

After three times, Shazhu realized that he was honest, Liu Guangtian and Yan Jiecheng did not dare to continue pricking, and the courtyard became quiet, which fully reflected the saying: If a person is not ruthless, he cannot stand firm!

The reason is actually simple. Gu Weijun's family is from out of town and they moved in later. They directly occupied the two main rooms in the backyard, with the deaf old lady next to them. In the courtyard, it is inevitable that a talkative woman would sneak into the house and say some strange things, and then the younger brother of the family would pick a fight with Gu Weijun. Isn't there an old saying in the Northeast: Don't make a fuss if you can do it.

Now thinking about the few times I fought with Silly Zhu, there seemed to be the shadow of Xu Damao behind me. "Hiss" there are really no good people in this courtyard...

These are all trivial matters. What really bothers Gu Weijun is, "Why the hell am I still registered in a rural area! Now only Gu's father in the family has an urban registered permanent residence, and he earns the salary of a 20th-level clerk, which is 70 yuan a month."

Gu Weijun's former family lived in the countryside, and he knew very well the hardships of farmers. They worked hard all year round and could not make much money. They were often given free money by township governments at all levels. Until 60 years later, there were no more free money. Simply farming for a year could not last long. You can’t make much money, otherwise why would there be hundreds of millions of migrant workers!

In 68, it was not just urbanites who went to the mountains and villages. Before that, there was a move to clear rural household registration and return to their hometowns. Gu Weijun couldn't remember the exact time, but in his memory, there was one at the steel rolling mill in 59. In the past, it was because Gu Weijun was studying at a young age and it didn't matter. But now that he has graduated from junior high school, and because he has offended the first man and Silly Zhu in the courtyard, these two old cunts have to be guarded against!

"System? Space? Sign in? Supreme Lord? Tathagata Buddha? God? Goldfinger?" Gu Weijun muttered in a low voice while widening his eyes for fear of missing any changes. In the end, my eyes turned red and I shed tears... It was definitely not because I was sad because there was no plug-in!

"How could this happen? How can I feel good without a system and without plug-ins? Besides, if it's not a good article, no one will read it... Even if it's a good article, no one may read it..."

Forget it, take what you have come to terms with it, you will always have 40 years of memories for future generations to lay the foundation for, let’s wait until the 80s, even though by then the wind will almost wet your shoes!

"The primary problem now is how to solve the household registration problem? The path to study has been blocked by myself. The time span of repeating the study for another year is too long and the risk is too high! There is no public examination these days. After thinking about it, there is only one way. Even if you join the factory and become a worker! But these days, everyone is showing off their talents, and it won’t be until 67 that there will be a new job.

I remember watching a video in my previous life where Professor Wen Tiejun talked about the eight domestic economic crises. After the domestic economy experienced a three-year trough, it began to recover in 62, and then the third-line construction started in 64. Well, there is a chance! But how to do it? I don’t understand this era either! Is it like what is written in the novel, go to the street to sign up and then wait? Forget it, I didn’t want to think about it anymore, I asked the old man at night, I couldn’t hold it in any longer, so I quickly went to drain the water. "

Gu Weijun jumped down from the kang like a carp and shivered all over. The toilet was too far away. It was still a few hundred meters away from the courtyard. He had to run quickly. Gu Weijun put on his clothes and shoes, took three steps at a time, opened the curtain of the room, opened the door, and rushed out at a sprint speed of 100 meters.

"It's even farther than the toilet in my hometown in Northeast China!"

After running a few steps, Gu Weijun noticed something was wrong, the familiar grape trellis and yard, "Hey, I'm back again!"

"Haha, I'm back again, so I asked who else is there!" Gu Weijun put his hands on his hips, looking arrogant!

A cold shiver pulled Gu Weijun back again, letting go first. He took a long and comfortable breath, shook his head, and pulled up his pants. Gu Weijun's mind once again occupied the high ground, "Is it a dream or has he really traveled through time?" He looked down at the clothes full of age and the vest that served the people. There were holes everywhere, and the gray and black trousers tied with green cloth strips were also patched one after another. The cloth shoes under their feet were also made of mille-feuille soles from my mother. I unzipped the trousers and took a look, "It's big and energetic, so good!"

"Well, I really traveled through time!" Gu Weijun felt a mixture of joy and sorrow in his heart!

After leaving the toilet, Gu Weijun glanced at the pig pen with a look of disdain, and an uncontrollable joy filled his mouth. The chickens are still there. One big rooster and six old hens are wandering around leisurely. From time to time, they use their paws to dig at the pebbles and their beaks chatter. There are already several eggs on the meadow beside them. They look so beautiful under the sunlight! Gu Weijun habitually scooped up the corn in the bag on the side and sprinkled it in. As soon as the gourd was spilled, Gu Weijun reacted and wanted to give himself a big mouth! "This fucking corn is ground into flour, and now it's fine grain! It's better than what I eat now!"