Synopsis:
In 1960, drought, floods, tsunamis, and earthquakes ravaged the entire country of Huaguo. Not a single grain was harvested from the fields all year, and the people survived by digging up roots and chewing tree bark.
In a small mountain village in northern Huaguo, Song Aiguo looked at his wife, emaciated with hunger; his eldest son, whose head was swollen and neck scrawny from malnutrition, and who could barely walk; and his younger son, lying in bed and too weak to cry because his mother had no milk. Resolute, he took the only hoe in the house and headed into the mountains. If he could not find food, his family would starve to death.
This is the story of someone from the 1960s who transmigrates to the modern day and works to support his family.
It is also the story of an ordinary man who earns a living and helps his fellow villagers make it through a disaster.
Recommended completed novels by the author: Six-Six's Happy Life and Taking the County Seat Back to the Eighties. They're also period stories!
Reader's Guide: 1. The author's writing is poor and emotional intelligence low. I can't write complicated stories. I'm a novice writer. If you like it, stay; if you don't, then goodbye. Please don't make personal attacks.
2. This is a story set in an alternate world. There is no Cultural Revolution, no educated youth sent to the countryside, and no decade-long revolution. I just want to write a healing period story. If that's not your thing, please don't flame me.
3. The author is bad at math, so prices in the story might not add up. If you can overlook it, please do. If you can't, all I can say is sorry. Writing this story has already made the author's hair fall out.
4. Once again, this is an alternate period setting. Little angels, please don't compare it to history while reading. Thank you!
Theme:
It would be great if it could really happen. When I was a child, I dreamed of having a time machine, so that I could send some food to my parents who were starving. Tell me about Yue Monkey Wolf Zi's ambition. Look now, you can do a lot more.
I like this style very much, good luck to the author
The subject matter is good, but I just didn't read enough
This chapter's pronoun of person is a bit strange. Usually I call myself "I", but calling myself "myself" is a bit weird.
Just know how to add burden to the country
At that time, the land was planted collectively, right?
I remember that when I was in preschool, my dad didn't buy me a knife, so they sharpened it for me.
Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers
Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers.
How can I put it? I feel like the author just brushed it off later. I don't know if it's because I couldn't write some of it, or because the author had something to do and couldn't concentrate on writing. This plot is very good, but it's a bit anticlimactic. I hope you can continue to work hard.