In 1950, smoke was rising from the kitchen stoves in the Peking courtyard house. When newlywed worker Jia Dongxu woke up, he was already a time-traveled spirit of a social animal.
Living in an era when everything is in ruins, life is difficult with meager wages, poor family conditions, constant disputes between neighbors.
I got a golden finger by accident and quietly changed my destiny.
With thousands of cubic meters of portable space, you can retrieve objects with your mind within ten meters, and you can exchange them for modern supplies by killing enemies.
While others were worried about food stamps, he hid penicillin and refined salt; on the battlefield, supplies continued to appear and disappear.
From the front line to the rear, from soldier to security section chief, he became a "ghost on the battlefield" and his comrades respected him like a god of war.
In the future, he will protect his family, help the factory reform, and become a silent but crucial promoter in the tide of the times.
