Lin Changqing traveled through 1961 and became the mysterious second generation who was "exiled" to the steel rolling mill in Tongtian.
The [bureaucratic system] awakens on the day you join the company. Gifts given by others are not only legal and whitewashing, but can also be a ten thousand times more critical!
In this era of scarce supplies, Lin Changqing drank special food and smoked Huazi, and his life was more prosperous than that of a god.
Are the beasts in the courtyard trying to suck blood?
Yi Zhonghai engages in moral kidnapping? I will check you for embezzling your pension and ruin your reputation!
Qin Huairu wants to send warmth late at night? Roll! Are you worthy of tarnishing my official reputation?
Stealing stuff? Directly classify him as "stealing secrets" and send him to a juvenile detention center for jail time!
Is Jia Zhang's acting bad? Take it away directly, the farm welcomes you!
From the logistics director to the sharp-edged chief instructor, to the forging of powerful weapons.
Lin Changqing: I'm here for three things—to get promoted, to get rich, and to trample beasts under my feet!
All the birds cried and howled: Mr. Lin, please take away your magical powers, we don't dare to do it anymore!
Big thunder but little rain