Lin Zhengbang opened his eyes and returned to the winter of 1983.
The three newborn girls in her arms were crying from hunger, the daughter-in-law was lying on the kang with a pale face after losing too much blood, and the rice vat in the kitchen was bottomed out.
What's even more shocking is that today is the day for ration distribution, and the team notified his family that "if they give birth to three more children, their rations will be halved."
In his last life, he had been a coward all his life. None of his three daughters went to college and they all married paupers. He felt sorry for them until his death.
But this life is different.
There was an old copper buckle on his wrist, which was the old thing he was holding before his death.
Once the copper button is heated, the consciousness can enter a thirty-square-meter gray space - constant temperature, freshness, and time standing still.
What does that mean?
It means he can stock up.
In the 1980s, the information gap was money. Electronic watches cost two yuan in the south and eight yuan in the north.
The shipment of fine cloth and nylon socks from big cities to county towns tripled.
Firecrackers for the Chinese New Year, fertilizers for spring, popsicles for summer... Whatever is easy to sell and stock up.
In his previous life, Lin Zhengbang had been doing small business all his life, making money and losing money.
He put on the copper buckle and the snakeskin bag on his back, and said to his wife: "When I come back, I will buy milk powder for our daughter."
Three days later, he brought back two cans of milk powder, three pounds of brown sugar, and a second-hand radio.
The villagers were shocked - was this the extremely poor Lin Laosi?
Lin Zhengbang hugged three little cotton-padded jackets and thought to himself: Dad will pave all the roads for you in this life.
Reader comments
After reading a few chapters, I feel frustrated
No, it's too verbose. Even if you are reborn, you still have some space. What kind of birds are you afraid of? ? In the middle of the night, I took it into space and threw it into the mountains. If I don't believe it, I will die.
After reading a few chapters, I feel frustrated
No, it's too verbose. Even if you are reborn, you still have some space. What kind of birds are you afraid of? ? In the middle of the night, I took it into space and threw it into the mountains. If I don't believe it, I will die.