Siheyuan: I Really Think That Honest People Are Easy To Bully.

1962, summer, Beijing.

In a courtyard in Nanluogu Lane, our protagonist Wang Jianjun suddenly woke up.

"Where is this? What era is this? Why is there such a dilapidated house?"

Looking at the mottled walls, old furniture, and portraits of instructors hanging on the walls, Wang Jianjun felt that his brain was not enough. Who is so boring to make such a joke with him?

Just when I was about to go out and take a look, I suddenly felt dizzy and fell on the bed again.

He didn't know how long it took, but when his head was completely clear, he finally figured out what was going on.

I never thought there was such a thing as rebirth, but couldn’t I choose a better time or place? Why do you have to choose this place?

Through the memory in his mind, he already knew where he was, which was the world of a TV series he watched in his previous life.

The courtyard is full of birds.

When he first watched it, he complained a lot, but he didn't expect that he would be here.

It is now 1962, and three years of natural disasters have just passed. Although the situation has improved, the lives of ordinary people are still very difficult. Lack of food and clothing is a true reflection of this era.

The original owner of this body had the same name as him, also named Wang Jianjun. He had just celebrated his eighteenth birthday. There were only two people in the family, he and his father Wang Tiegang. As for his mother, he fell ill and died when he was in elementary school.

Due to poor academic performance, he did not enter high school after graduating from junior high school. He has been living at home for several years. He would like to go to work, but there are few jobs in this era, and he is not old enough, so he can only Stay home.

Others of his same age in the yard include Liu Guangtian from the second uncle Liu Haizhong's family, Yan Jiefang from the third uncle Yan Fugui's family, and others, all of whom are unemployed at home.

His father, Wang Tie, currently works in the No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant as a fitter master. He works in the same workshop as Jia Zhang's son Jia Dongxu, but his level is two levels higher than Jia Dongxu.

Now he is a fourth-level fitter, with a monthly salary of 46 yuan and 50 cents. They are the only two people in the family, father and son, so their life is not bad.

Excluding daily expenses, he can save more than 20 yuan every month. As far as he knows, his family's savings are almost more than 500 yuan.

Don't think that this amount of money is very small. With current prices, it can be called a huge amount of money.

Nowadays, fine grains only cost 16 cents per pound. Coarse grains are even cheaper, only a few cents. Good quality pork costs 80 cents per pound. As for beef and mutton, they are about 10 cents cheaper than pork because of the oil and water. No, ordinary people don't like it very much.

Of course, just having money is not enough. If you want to buy something, you must have tickets. Otherwise, no matter how much money you have, others will not sell it to you, such as food stamps, gas stamps, sugar stamps, bicycle tickets, sewing tickets, etc. , in short, all aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation are included, very detailed.

This can be considered a characteristic of this era, or it can be said that it is helpless, because the country is really too poor, and everything needs to be planned.

By the way, don’t the reborn people in novels all have systems?

It’s been so long, why hasn’t my system arrived yet?

Wang Jianjun sat on the bed and waited for a long time. He called the system countless times in his mind, but the system did not come. Now he was a little dumbfounded.

Do you want to become the worst reborn person?

Forget it, it's okay if you don't have it. Although I didn't achieve much in my previous life, I have experienced the information explosion. After this period of time, I can make a fortune in whatever I do.

The most important thing now is to find a formal job as soon as possible, so that I can live a more comfortable life.

After sorting out everything, Wang Jianjun was ready to go out for a walk. Staying in the house in broad daylight was not good.

After packing up, Wang Jianjun closed the door and was ready to go out.

Yes, you read that right, it means closing the door, not locking it. This period is an era where honor is paramount. Even every courtyard house will select the advanced ones every year, and not closing the door at night and not picking up lost items is an important selection indicator.

Wang Jianjun's house is in the front yard, opposite the third uncle Yan Fugui's house. There are two rooms in total. He and his father live in one room. The total area is almost more than 60 square meters. The housing conditions are quite good. .

During this period, the country's economy was in dire straits, and there was no spare power to improve people's livelihood, so it was common for a family of five or six people to live in one room.

As soon as Wang Jianjun went out, he was seen by the third aunt who was watering the flowers in the yard.

"Jianjun, you are really able to sleep now. It's almost lunch before you get up."

As soon as I heard this, I knew that the original owner must have been like this often before, and it seemed that he was not a diligent person. No wonder the third aunt would say this.

"Third aunt is watering the flowers. You are so elegant. You are worthy of being a family member of a cultured person."

Wang Jianjun didn't answer her words at all. Those were all things done by the previous owner, and they had nothing to do with him.

"Are you going out?"

"Well, let's go out for a walk. My body is getting rusty from staying at home all the time. You're busy, I'll leave first."

After saying that, regardless of the third aunt's reaction, Wang Jianjun went out directly.

As soon as you go out, you will see a long alley, with various slogans written on the walls on both sides, full of the characteristics of the times.

Not to mention, these slogans are catchy and touching. Reading them twice more makes him, a social beast in his previous life, a little excited.

After coming out of the alley, there is the main road. There is no greening and there are even fewer vehicles on the road. During this period, people's main way of traveling was still on two legs, and only wealthy people could afford bicycles. Plant something big.

Of course there are buses, but there are very few buses and there are only a few buses every day. Not to mention cars, they are very rare and only senior leaders can equip them. For example, in the third steel rolling mill, only the director of the factory has one. Even the deputy factory director usually rides a bicycle when traveling.

After walking along the road for more than an hour, the freshness soon wore off. After looking at the sun above his head and feeling a little hungry, Wang Jianjun started to rush back.

After returning home, he drank a few mouthfuls of cold water and felt better. After resting for a few minutes, Wang Jianjun began to prepare lunch for himself.

I didn't want to eat anything good, so I simply heated up a few steamed buns, cooked some porridge, and paired it with some pickles, and my lunch was done.

Although the wowotou is a bit stuck in the throat, at least it can make you full, which is pretty good.

As for his father, Wang Tiegang, he ate in the canteen of the steel rolling mill at noon. Although there was no good food, it was cheap and still full. It was considered a benefit given to employees by the factory. The chef was the protagonist of the TV series He Yuzhu, nicknamed Silly column.

After finishing the meal and washing the pots, Wang Jianjun stopped going out and was going to take a lunch break. The main reason was that it was too hot outside and he had no tendency to abuse himself.

Not long after he lay down, there was a knock on the door of his home, and it was very urgent.

"Are Wang Tiejun's family members here? I'm a worker at a steel rolling mill. Something happened to your dad in the factory. He's in the hospital now. You should get up and follow me quickly, otherwise we won't even see him for the last time."

Wang Jianjun, who was still a little confused at first, suddenly woke up. He shouldn't be so miserable. Something happened to his father just after he was reborn.

"Master, what happened to my dad? Why is he in the hospital?"

"I can't explain in a sentence or two. Please clean up and wait for me. I have to inform Jia Dongxu's family that something happened to him too."

Without waiting for Wang Jianjun's reply, he ran towards the middle courtyard, apparently to inform Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, Wang Jianjun saw the master running towards the gate with Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu. Both Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu were crying.

With such a big movement, people in the compound who had not gone to work also came over. One mother, two aunts and three aunts were all there.

"Let's go, let's try to go as fast as possible."

After saying this, the master took the lead and led the way. Wang Jianjun and Jia Zhang naturally followed quickly.

When he arrived at the hospital, Wang Jianjun saw the first and second uncles in the compound, as well as several workers and leaders from the steel rolling mill.

"Who are Wang Tiejun's family members? Come in quickly."

Several leaders of the steel rolling mill originally wanted to comfort Wang Jianjun, but before they could say anything, the door of the operating room opened, and then the doctor called.

"I am his son, doctor, how is my father?"

"I'm sorry, we have tried our best, but his injury is too serious. Please go in and see him for the last time."

Although he sympathized with Wang Jianjun very much, the doctor still told the truth. After speaking, he stood outside and did not go in again.

Wang Jianjun knew what it meant as soon as he heard this. Although he had just been reborn and had no relationship with his father, the remaining memories in his mind still made him heartbroken.

When he ran to the hospital bed, he knew why the doctor said that. Half of his body was bloody and bloody. It would be difficult to save him even in the 21st century, let alone current medical skills.

"Dad...how could this happen?"

As soon as he started shouting, Wang Jianjun didn't know what to say and just kept crying.

"Jianjun..., don't cry..., I have something to say, please listen carefully. After I leave, you can live your life honestly. It's best not to get involved or interfere with things in the compound." , there are not many good people here.”

"You know where our family's savings are, so I won't tell you. In short, just live your own life behind closed doors. Don't..."

Wang Tiejun was speechless after saying this. Looking at his father with his eyes closed, Wang Jianjun was not only sad, but he quickly replied, even though it was useless.

"Dad, don't worry, I will live a good life, don't worry."

After saying this, Wang Jianjun sat on the ground and cried loudly.

In the end, the third aunt in the hospital helped him out of the ward. As for the first uncle, second uncle and other neighbors, they were all in Jia Dongxu's ward now.

This was what Third Aunt told him later.

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