Back to 1950: You Share Your Cornbread, I'll Give You My Life

When I opened my eyes, there wasn't enough food in the house to last the night, and a local thug was at the door demanding payment. Did he expect my sister to pay with her body?

I, Zhao Hao, with the soul of a thirty-year-old man, just laughed!

In an age when people couldn't even get enough steamed corn buns to eat, they took me for a pushover. I saw them as prey!

I improved the traps and hunted rabbits bigger than dogs! I made a dagger and slit the throat of a lynx, an apex hunter!

Against bullies, I was even more ruthless. Against scumbag relatives, I was even worse than them!

“This knife of mine just drew blood from a mountain cat. Want to try it too?” I planted my foot on the thug's face, and he wet himself on the spot!

They thought I was just a brawny hunter, but they had no idea my real target was the Type 38 rifle in the town's black market, the kind that could trade for a life!

Not enough money? The rare game and century-old medicinal herbs covering these mountains are all my personal ATMs!

While the whole village was still fretting over their next meal, my family was already eating meat and wearing new padded coats!

Once I get my hands on guns, then cannons, I'll turn this vast forest into my own private arsenal and backyard!