Siheyuan: Bringing Shelter to Survive the Famine Years

When Zhou Ping'an woke up, he was already in 1958, and the doomsday shelter he dug up with his own hands was filled with souls. He looked calm on the surface, but he knew that the most difficult days were coming soon. In the courtyard, Yanbu Gui's calculations were crackling, Jia and Zhang wanted to take advantage of it, and Yi Zhonghai was full of benevolence, justice and morality to pave the way for himself. But Zhou Ping'an had no intention of getting involved with these people. He only had one thing in mind every day - before the famine was completely suppressed, he could turn the acres of black land in the shelter that could grow wildly and the pools of water that became fatter into a source of confidence for his family to survive. There are fish and wild ducks hidden in the reeds in May, and some people in the pigeon market exchange the saved seeds for a mouthful of fine grain. Zhou Pingan moved things into the space bit by bit, and while tentatively taking out food, he had to guard against the eyes of the yard. In this age when hunger is as big as the sky and people's hearts are as thin as paper, guarding his parents and younger brother and keeping the secrets in his hands tightly is the only thing he wants to do. Whoever dares to stretch out his claws, he doesn't mind giving him a taste of the shovel. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.