Siheyuan: Hu Ding Qiunan’s opening cut

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The north wind is bleak, and the snow is drifting.

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Jiang Bei picked up the broken wine jug hanging on his body, opened the cap of the bottle and poured it fiercely, a spicy taste from his throat to his stomach, and then straight to the Tianling cap.

It was such a mouthful of inferior sorghum wine, and Jiangbei, who originally felt cold, suddenly felt warm on his body.

Jiang Bei sighed, took the prey in his hand, stepped on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked in the direction of the village a few miles away.

Jiangbei was not originally from this era, and he still remembers that he worked hard to finally graduate from college.

originally thought that he could come out and find a good job after graduation, but the reality gave Jiangbei a big slap.

Not to mention that he studied in an ordinary university, he really went to the society to know how many 211,985 college graduates were struggling to find a good job.

For example, I once saw a report that a student from one of the top universities in China sold pork directly after graduation.

Doesn't he want to find a job that is both decent and able to support himself?

The reality is often so bloody.

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same is true of everything that happened to Jiangbei, who was forced to temporarily join the takeaway army because he couldn't find a job and had to support himself.

Sometimes fate is really fucked up.

In the process of delivering food, Jiangbei encountered a car accident.

He watched a car, and for some reason rushed directly to the side of the road, and there happened to be a five or six-year-old girl standing on the side of the road at that time.

At that moment, Jiangbei didn't think too much about it at all, and subconsciously ran over and pulled the little girl away, and when he wanted to dodge, it was too late.

All he remembered was that he felt the sky spin and then it went dark.

I don't know how long it has been.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a dilapidated house.

Before he could figure out what was going on, a wave of memories flooded into his mind.

Jiangbei knew that he had crossed over.

And it traveled to the 60s.

Because the calendar hanging on the wall shows that this year is exactly 1960.

Thinking of the online novels he once read, Jiangbei didn't have much reaction to such a thing, and even thought that his opportunity to develop was coming.

After all, Jiangbei in his previous life was alone, and he had nothing to worry about.

The only thing that worries him a little is the mother, who is in her 60s in the orphanage.

But this is all in the past, and he believes that the other siblings will be able to take good care of the dean's mother.

After waiting for several days in anticipation, the system that Jiangbei had been thinking about didn't even see a ghost.

Jiangbei, who was extremely disappointed, had to slowly integrate into the village where he was at the moment according to the memory in his mind.

The village where Jiangbei is located is called Jiangjia Village.

There are only about 30 families in the whole village, and 90% of them are surnamed Jiang.

The current era is not the future, and basically everything is restricted.

Even when you leave the village, you have to have a letter of introduction, otherwise you won't be able to move an inch, and maybe you will be arrested as a bad person before you get out of the village.

It's an exaggeration, but it's not impossible.

After all, there are still many deeply hidden enemy elements in this era, but they are not as blatant as in previous years.

Seeing the appearance of the four walls of the family again, even if Jiangbei has a lot of things in his mind, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

But fortunately, the people in the village are quite harmonious, and the villagers are good.

Especially the village chief of Jiangjia Village, he is still Jiangbei's second uncle, although he is not a relative, but he usually takes care of Jiangbei.

So even if Jiangbei's parents died in an accident a few years ago, Jiangbei did not starve to death, but life seemed difficult.

After all, Jiangbei came from the next generation, and after eating rough grain for a few days, he obviously felt a little uncomfortable.

So I borrowed a shotgun from my neighbor's sister-in-law and went to the back mountain alone to hunt for what I wanted.

Hunting in winter is a dangerous thing.

After learning that Jiangbei wanted to go down the mountain, whether it was the neighbor's sister-in-law or the second uncle who was the village head, they persuaded Jiangbei.

But there is no way, there is no food, it is either freezing to death or starvation, it is better to fight.

It's just that it's winter now, and a lot of prey has hibernated.

But fortunately, Jiangbei's luck was good, and he endured the cold, and finally hit two rabbits and a pheasant before eating the frozen potatoes in his hand.

It was already dark.

Many homes have turned off their lights and rested.

After all, in the current countryside, there are no entertainment activities, and staying in bed to rest not only saves electricity, but also saves physical strength, and can eat a few less mouthfuls of food.

It may sound like an exaggeration, but at some point, a few rations can really save a person's life.

After walking for more than half an hour, Jiangbei finally came to his home in the east of the village.

Jiangbei's home is in the innermost part of the village, closest to the mountain behind the village.

So Jiangbei came back at this moment, not to mention that the people in the village were resting, even if they didn't rest, it was estimated that they couldn't see it.

Jiangbei pushed open the fence courtyard and walked to the door of the hall with a familiar car, and as soon as the door was pushed open, he felt a wave of heat rushing towards him.