Northwest Love Stores 5 Billion Materials for 70 Years

I was once at the top of the business world, with a fortune of tens of billions. But he was haunted by dreams day and night - the frozen wasteland and the calls of his parents. After accidentally triggering the Lingquan space, he sold his shares and stocked up on supplies worth five billion, hiding modern civilization within a small space. When I opened my eyes again, it was 1975. She is now a helpless orphan with unknown parents. In this strange and sensitive era, we have to restrain all our sharp edges, be cautious in our words and deeds, and play the role of an ordinary ordinary person. But there are always annoying "flies" buzzing around, coveting, testing, and entangled... It's annoying. Instead of sitting in the city, take the initiative. Decisively signed up and boarded the westbound train. Go to the countryside, to the borders, to the places where the motherland needs it most! However, the ideal is full, but the reality... Looking at the half-buried "Diwozi" in front of me, which is more dilapidated than imagined, and the endless Gobi desert with only wind sand and camel thorns, I fell into silence. Although he has seen strong winds and waves, he can only smile bitterly at this moment. Those five billion supplies seemed so magical in front of this desolation. Until the devolved man showed up. He has a cold temperament, is taciturn, and has a straight spine. It turns out there are similar ones. I thought it was a tacit understanding between time travellers, but the way he looked at me gradually became strange. Concentration, forbearance, and caution in recovering from loss. He always appears when I need him and keeps me out of trouble. Until the moonlit night, he stopped me, his eyes were deep and his voice was low. "Nian'an..." He called me by my previous name