The Soul Transmigrated to the 1960s

Making up for the regrets of my past life in this one. I’ve arrived in my grandparents’ era and become my grandfather’s sibling. I’ll take charge of this family and make sure Grandpa and the rest of us no longer have to go hungry, so we can live well. In the bitter winter, I’ll set traps to catch game; in summer, I’ll fish. I’ll also come up with plans to earn work points.

I’ve become the whole brigade’s darling. You say we can’t build a factory? I disagree. Why? Because I’m the one who calls the shots in this village.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.