Back to 1983: My Life as a Fisherman and Hunter

After waking up from his dream, Lu Jianguo found himself back in the small seaside fishing village in 1983. In front of me is an old mud house with bare walls; Beside him were his wife and daughter, who were sallow and skinny. Catch the sea! When the tide recedes, there is an endless supply of clams and crabs under the tidal flats, and priceless abalone and sea urchins are hidden deep in the rocks! Go up the mountain! The hare is plump under the noose, badgers are looming in the old forest, and even the legendary old mountain ginseng is waving to him! From the four walls of the house to the smell of oil every day, From being looked down upon by others to being a "household worth ten thousand yuan" that is the envy of the whole village, Lu Jianguo relied on the vague memories brought about by his rebirth and his extraordinary affinity for the mountains and sea to rewrite the fate of himself and his family step by step.