Siheyuan: Survival Guide for Courtyard No. 95

After finishing dinner and drinking some freshly boiled hot water, Zhao Shanhe felt warmer. Too lazy to clean up the dishes, he got up and lay back on the kang, thinking about the days after he traveled through time and the work for the next month.

His soul traveled here very early. His mother died before liberation, and he was raised by his father Zhao Dachuan.

At the beginning of the peaceful liberation of the former city of 1949, spies were being caught everywhere in the city. The original owner was abducted by an enemy spy while playing in the alley. The crazy skinheads strangled the original owner's neck while confronting the soldiers of the Military Control Commission. Although the enemy spy was killed by the sharpshooter in the end, the original owner had already been strangled to death in the process.

The soldiers and officers of the Military Control Commission were all panicked. If they accidentally injured civilians during the pursuit, they would be severely punished. Fortunately, Zhao Shanhe came over at this time. His weak heartbeat prevented him from being sent to the morgue, but to the military hospital.

This incident was a blessing in disguise for his family. His father was directly transferred from a temporary worker in a furniture factory to the purchasing department of a steel rolling mill. The Military Control Commission also coordinated with the Lou's Steel Plant at the time and helped to rent a house. Although many people did not like the back room, things are most afraid of comparison. You have to know that his family used to live in a shack.

After that, he played with the kids in the yard and went to school together. He was one year older than Jie Cheng and Guangqi, and they developed a deep friendship with each other. However, after graduating from junior high school, the three of them embarked on completely different paths.

After Xie Cheng graduated from junior high school, his poor grades made him give up his studies and choose a career of odd jobs. Guang Qi, with excellent academic performance, was admitted to a technical secondary school. For this reason, his second uncle Liu Haizhong specially set up several tables in the yard.

Zhao Shanhe was actually a pretty good student. After all, the middle school textbooks in the 21st century were much more profound than those of this era. But his poor performance was in Russian. Not only was all his English knowledge from his previous life of no use, he had to learn it from scratch. In the end, this subject held him back and he only got into high school.

Fortunately, in those days, getting into high school was a remarkable achievement, and his father also treated everyone to a big dinner in the yard. The main dish, which still makes everyone want more, was goose stewed in an iron pot.

In the summer of 58, just a few days after Zhao Shanhe entered his third year of high school, bad news came from the steel rolling mill. While on a field trip, Zhao Dachuan and his driver exchanged guns with more than 10 bandits to protect a batch of steel ingots from being looted. In the end, they died heroically. The factory specially approved him to take over the job and gave him a pension of 800 yuan.

The children of martyrs who died when the country was first founded were treated incredibly well. The school principal was afraid that he would be torn between studying and working, so he told him directly that he only needed to come when the exam came, and he could study at home during normal times. He would be given a diploma if he passed the exam, and he would even be admitted to university if he did well in the exam.

When Secretary Liu of the steel rolling mill learned that Zhao Shanhe was in his third year of high school, he told the logistics director Li Huaide to reduce Zhao Shanhe's assignment in the purchasing department from 50 yuan to 30 yuan, for fear that he would not have time to study and affect his graduation.

After Zhao Dachuan passed away, Zhao Shanhe truly felt the warmth and coldness of the world in this era. The old man had protected him too well before.

When he first crossed over, he thought it would be like the Tomato novels he had read, with a golden finger that could destroy the world, or a plug-in that could make him become a Buddha. However, so many years passed in the blink of an eye, his father died, and he hadn't seen his grandfather.

Fortunately, maybe Jia Dongxu was not dead yet, or maybe the Jia family looked down on the concubine's house, so after his father's death, no one came to seize his house as in other novels. But he absolutely could not cook meat dishes. As long as he cooked delicious food, the deaf old lady in the backyard would stare at him covetously, not to mention there was also the dog-nosed Jia Zhang.

If you don't share some, people in the hospital will say that you don't respect the elderly and love the young. If you share some, what will I eat? I only have a few taels of meat tickets a month. How can I have an easy life?

They didn't dare to do good things, and finally they could only learn from other families in the yard to buy some cooked food and eat it secretly. Even in this situation, uncle Yi Zhonghai came to sit with them even though he had nothing to do. He said that the Jia family was not easy when he opened his mouth, and that the old lady wanted to eat meat when she closed her mouth. He almost asked her to take out your father's pension and spend it.

It is impossible to help others, not in this life, and he is not a fool. After pretending to be stupid for a few times, Yi Zhonghai gave up. However, the look in his eyes always makes people feel creepy.

In a yard like this surrounded by birds, it is really difficult to survive without a golden finger. Zhao Shanhe had to slowly disguise himself as a nobody. I only ask you not to come looking for me, and it’s better to just pretend you didn’t see me.

He fell asleep in a daze, and in his dream he vaguely heard a familiar song.

"I will find you, no matter north, south, east or west. My intuition will guide me."

He felt like he was floating above a sea of ​​clouds. A man was slowly walking towards him from a distance. He had purple hair and a pair of distinctive big toad sunglasses, which made him feel both strange and familiar.

The man came up to him in a flash, took off his sunglasses and looked at him for a long time, with doubt, hesitation, confusion and bewilderment in his eyes.

He grabbed the purple hair fiercely with both hands a few times, then took out a machine he had never seen before and operated it. When the green light flashed on the machine, he took a deep breath and said.

"I knew it. There's a reason why this Soul Chasing Talisman is so expensive. I finally found you, classmate Zhao Shanhe."

Zhao Shanhe recalled who the other person was from the depths of his memory. Wasn't this the guy who had chatted with him before he died? The dump truck had even passed through his body, and he thought it was 3D.

After traveling through time, I realized that all this shouldn't be a coincidence. But then again, I had just reached adulthood in my previous life, and I had never killed anyone or set a fire. The most I did was look for the address on the Internet, and I looked it up myself.

Would watching those movies about men and women fighting also result in a punishment of traveling through time? Does that mean that at least half of the nearly 10 billion Chinese netizens would disappear? You know, there is no distinction between men and women in this matter.

9527 didn’t know that Zhao Shanhe had so many psychological activities. He just wanted to deal with the little guy opposite as soon as possible. This was related to whether he would go to the transportation team. As for becoming a regular employee, he didn’t expect it this year.

"I believe you have remembered who I am."

9527, with a smile on his face and an expression like an insurance salesman, could swear on his grandmother that he hadn't smiled so fakely in at least hundreds of years.

“Let me introduce myself. I am a temporary worker at Good Life Peaceful Time Travel Agency, job number 9527.

The main work of our company is to help people in all dimensions realize their self-worth and restart their second life. However, in a recent work, I made a mistake and sent you, an ordinary person without a group, to this parallel time and space. I express my deep regret for this. "