Baitao returned to the late 1970s. Faced with the prospect of a top-notch family and his family about to starve to the point of chewing tree bark, he calmly raised his hands and decided to rely on himself for wealth!
The best grandma: Little bastard, everything you eat and drink comes from our house, what's wrong with taking something from you?
Baitao: If you want to go to a labor camp, tell me. Taking things carelessly is a crime of theft.
The best aunt: My family has money and tickets, but we just need to borrow food.
Baitao: My aunt's bicycle is pretty good, so why not use it as a deposit? …
