The Years When I Was an Educated Youth in Inner Mongolia

Zhao Tianyang opened his eyes and had a splitting headache. There were noisy voices and a few words of Mongolian that he couldn't understand in his ears. June 1969, Hulunbuir Grassland, Huanghua Commune, New Barhu Right Banner. He became an educated youth sent to the countryside who had just been thrown out of the capital. His mother died young, his biological father didn't care for him, and his stepmother didn't love him. When the quota came up, the family didn't even prepare his luggage, so they put him on the train heading north. Yuan was physically weak and fainted as soon as he arrived at the commune. When he woke up again, Xinzi had been replaced by a lonely soul from the 21st century. "That's okay." Zhao Tianyang thought, he was alone everywhere anyway. At this moment, a large supermarket appeared in my mind out of thin air. There are mountains of rice, flour, grains and oils on the shelves, and there are all kinds of daily necessities, including milk powder, cans and lighters. A cold reminder sounded: Novice gift pack has been distributed - the body has been strengthened to the limit of human beings. Zhao Tianyang opened the door and looked at the endless grassland. Behind him was a drafty adobe house and a dozen young and confused faces. Winter is still far away, but he knows that winter in Hulunbuir can eat people. But this time, he had a whole supermarket's worth of supplies. While others were worrying about a bite of food, he had quietly buried the first pot of gold deep in the grassland—— His era begins from this sky-like land.