Dressed as an educated youth in the 1970s, I was bound to the Shenhao system of "must lead the whole village".
Raising pigs, growing mushrooms, and running factories, I led my fellow villagers towards a well-off life.
Bullies forcing marriage? I backhandedly reported his father for corruption.
Bureaucratic making things difficult? I asked reporters to give him headlines.
Everyone praised me as a "female Bodhisattva". Only Teacher Lu, who lived in the cowshed, looked at me more and more deeply.
"Lin Wanxing," he blocked me in the warehouse, "your fertilizer formula is twenty years ahead of its time."
I broke into a cold sweat: "W-what do you want?"
He lowered his head and kissed the cake crumbs off my lips:
"Don't be afraid, I'll help you tell your lies."
Later, the head of the military region came to pick him up personally and called him a "national treasure expert."
And my system issues the final warning:
[Please choose: Preserve wealth, or unlock the 'Economic Blueprint for Reform and Opening Up'?
I burned all the exchange records in front of the whole village.
Turning around and reaching out to him:
"Lu Gong, let's go on the new Long March together?"
