Rebirth of the 1980s: The Military Industry Empire

The place where Qin Yang lay down wasn't a bed, but an old wooden ping-pong table, which was quite wide, almost like a double bed.

Warm bedding was spread on the bed, and a book was placed next to Qin Yang. He glanced at the pillow beside him, deciding to leave it for Leader Dong! He could just lie on his cotton coat.

He was really too sleepy. After crawling into the comfortable bedding, his eyelids began to droop, and after a dozen seconds, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

Creak!

The door opened, and a person walked in with light footsteps. She was wearing a pair of cotton gloves and carrying a dustpan filled with black coal.

She picked up the stove hook, opened the stove lid, and poured the coal in. The flames illuminated her pretty face, youthful and beautiful.

After all the coal was in, there were still some coal dust left. She continued to pour the coal dust into the stove, covering the top. Then, the flames in the stove disappeared, turning into wisps of black smoke, which flowed out along the thin iron chimney.

This was called sealing the stove. After sealing it like this, the stove would maintain a certain temperature throughout the night. If you were lucky, there would still be a small flame the next morning, so you could continue to add wood and coal.

In this era, only government departments and public institutions could afford to burn coal. Ordinary rural families could only burn the kang to keep warm while sleeping.

After finishing all this, she put the stove lid back on, satisfied, and turned around to close the door tightly, bolt it, and then casually turned off the light.

Another beautiful day had passed!

Familiar with everything in the room, she felt her way back to the bed made of the old ping-pong table, took the pillow to the other side of the bed, got in, and tucked her legs into the bedding.

Before going to sleep, she liked to lean against the wall and read for a while, so the pillow was placed against the wall. But when sleeping, she had to turn around, with her feet facing the wall, to prevent her head from catching a cold.

Huh, her feet seemed to touch something, so she continued to rub it a few times with her feet. It was soft and seemed to be furry, like a small animal?

Her body froze.

It was freezing cold outside, but warm inside, so occasionally small animals would break in. She didn't dare to move, for fear of being bitten by a small animal. But, this small animal came closer, and the furry thing was rubbing against the soles of her feet.

This should be a small animal that understands human nature, right? Her body slowly relaxed, and she curiously wanted to lift the blanket to see what kind of animal it was.

But, just then, the small animal turned over, and the furry thing disappeared, replaced by a smooth bulge. She could feel the exhaled gas spraying onto her soles, and then, some liquid flowed onto her feet.

No, something's not right. What is this? The protruding part seems to be a nose, the exhaled gas seems to be a mouth, and the liquid flowing out is saliva?

As if to confirm her deduction, a snoring sound rang out.

Huff, huff!

A man had actually crawled into her bedding! The man was lying in the opposite direction, so her feet had just stepped on his head! First the back of his head, and when he turned over, it was his face!

Because the other person's body was tilted, and she had only just put her legs in, she only felt the man's head. If she continued to crawl further into the bedding, she might feel other parts of his body!

Her heart beat violently.

If it were an ordinary woman, she would definitely scream for help now, but she didn't, because she knew it was useless! This was on the edge of Small Wang Village, and the nearby villagers were some distance away. If she shouted, she probably wouldn't be rescued by the villagers before the guy in the bedding violently attacked!

Sweat seeped from her forehead, and her chest was also rising and falling violently. Thinking of something, she reached under the bedding and quietly felt around a few times, finally finding a pair of scissors.

With the scissors in her right hand, she took a few more deep breaths, and then slowly moved her hands. Her left hand was placed on the blanket, planning to suddenly lift the bedding, and her right hand could then stab down hard! She had to aim at the most vital part of the man, and with just this one strike, she could make this man lose his fighting ability.

Creak, creak... Just then, the old ping-pong table creaked unhelpfully.

"Old Dong, you're back..." The man in the bedding made a mumbled sound.

Old Dong?

Is it Leader Dong?

Did this man go to the wrong room?

"Old Dong, don't take all the bedding, give me... Let me crash here for one night, to avoid those people nagging."

After speaking, the man turned over again, taking away most of the blanket with him.

Snoring like thunder.

She lightly got off this makeshift bed and quietly put on her shoes.

Creak, the sound of the door opening rang out. She turned her head to look in the direction of the bed, and then gently closed the door.

Qin Yang slept soundly, until he was awakened by the clamor outside.

"Teacher Xiao Nie, Teacher Xiao Nie, are you there?"

Knock knock, knock knock!

Qin Yang mumbled in a daze: "What's all the noise? Can't a person sleep?"

The people outside instantly petrified.

Zhang Chao's face looked somewhat unsightly.

He could hear it, the voice inside was Yangzi's. How could Yangzi be in Teacher Nie's room?

Zhang Chao suddenly regretted it. If he had known, he shouldn't have asked. Now that he had asked, it was confirmed. Yangzi was too bold, wasn't he?

He looked fiercely at the people around him. These salesmen who came to learn foreign languages were all startled and quickly shook their heads, wanting to say that they didn't know anything, swearing to heaven.

Creak!

Just then, the door of the east room office across the way opened, and Nie Xiaoqian walked out from inside: "You're all here? Then let's start class."

"Teacher Nie, last night..."

Zhang Chao regretted it as soon as he said it, wishing he could slap himself in the face. How could he ask about this kind of thing? Why was his mouth so lacking?

"I was in the office last night grading homework. Because it was too late, I dozed off on the desk in the office until dawn. Your homework is too bad! I have to criticize you properly today. Last night, Chief Qin was tired, so he rested in the west room for a while."

In the room, Qin Yang couldn't sleep because of the noise. When these words reached his ears, he suddenly realized that something was wrong and sat up abruptly.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the room, which was clean and tidy. It was clearly not the kind of place where a roughneck like Leader Dong would live, especially since there was a comb on the washbasin stand by the door, and a small bottle on the nearby table. Was that snow cream?

This, this house...

Qin Yang quickly sat up and dressed quickly. When he opened the door and walked out, he happened to see Leader Dong pushing his 28 bicycle and coming in from outside.

"Chief Qin, how did you come from Nie...?"

"Old Dong, what did your eyes see? Really!" Qin Yang glared at him: "I'm going back to the factory. Oh right, you guys prepare, we'll go on a business trip to Romania next week. Find someone who speaks Romanian to be our translator."

It was all Leader Dong's fault! Qin Yang's mood was a bit complicated. When he walked to the door, he looked back. Over in the main room, a pretty figure was standing on the podium, lecturing the people below.

Sigh, hopefully nothing happened last night, no, definitely nothing happened.