Back to 1960, Starting from Hunting on the Mountainside to Raise a Family

Wang Ye didn't realize until his death that the person he should hate the most in his life was himself. In his previous life, he was lazy, greedy and afraid of hardship, dragging down his brother, sister-in-law and nephew. When the family fell down one by one, he realized that poverty was not the most terrible thing. What was terrible was that there was a person in the family who could only stretch out his hands. When he opened his eyes again, he returned to 1960. The dilapidated house was leaking, the grain tank was at the bottom, the brother was coughing and couldn't sleep, the sister-in-law saved the last bite of food for the child, and the little nephew was so hungry that he asked him: "Uncle, do you have anything to eat today?" In this life, the king no longer waits for others to support him. Trapping rabbits on the mountainside, catching fish in the river bends, picking up mountain products on the slopes, and picking up cents to buy salt and needlework at the supply and marketing cooperative. There is no space, no system, no wealth falling out of thin air, only a pair of hands, a memory of a past life, and a heart that wants to pull the family out of the hard days. But in a poor mountain village, prey is hard to find, and people's hearts are even harder to guard against. Relatives are jealous, neighbors are exploring the pot, team members are enforcing rules, and naughty heads are keeping an eye on fish nests. Wang Ye could only take it one step at a time: first let the family have a mouthful of hot soup, and then save the first bag of salt, the first cent, and the first fortune. In this life, he must pay off all the debts he owed in his previous life. In this life, none of my brother, sister-in-law and Xiaoman can be missing.