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Chapter 1 The soul travels through the courtyard

Zhang Zhonghua woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, with a doubt in his heart. Where am I? The old-fashioned roof is a bit like the old house in the countryside when he was a child. He stood up and looked around, shabby decoration and old furniture.

The portraits of comrades and great teachers on the wall all show the fact that this is not our home!!!

Suddenly a large amount of memories flooded into his brain, and Zhang Zhonghua's vision went dark and he fainted.

I don’t know how long it took before Zhang Zhonghua woke up from his sleep. He sat on the bed blankly, and four big words came to his mind: I have traveled through time???

Zhang Zhonghua was originally a college student in the 21st century. His family is wealthy and his parents are still alive. He has an older brother and a younger sister. He is not rich but is well-off. I am 20 years old and am a sophomore in college. My academic performance is average and I like game novels.

Movies and TV series. This is not a time traveler template. How can you travel through time just after sleeping? Zhang Zhonghua felt entangled in his heart.

"Forget it, I'll take care of myself now that I'm here. Anyway, my parents and my elder brother and younger sister will take care of me. I just don't know if they will be sad when I'm gone."

"Let me see what kind of world this is."

Zhang Zhonghua began to look through the memories in his brain.

"I have all the social connections. I know Qin Huairu, the first uncle, Jia Zhang, this girl is a Qingmansiheyuan???"

Zhang Zhonghua was confused for a moment. Just go back in time. What are you doing in this era? Although the people here are pure, the living conditions are really difficult.

It doesn’t matter if you travel to this era, you are still full of love in the courtyard. In this era of pure passion, the courtyard is definitely an alternative. Among the main characters in the courtyard are an official fan, two homeless people, and three widows (deaf)

Old ladies also count) Let’s not talk about whether it is a bird or a bird, and whether it is a conspiracy or not. What kind of Feng Shui is this?

It turns out that Zhang Zhonghua traveled to a world full of love for the courtyard. He was a small transparent person in the courtyard, but Miao Zhenggen was a farmer from the fifth generation. His grandparents were old Red Army soldiers in the uprising. They followed the large forces to fight in southern Jiangxi, fought five times against encirclement and suppression, and went north on the Long March during the Anti-Japanese War.

Unfortunately, he died in the early days. His eldest uncle and his third uncle also died for their country in the Anti-Japanese War and the Liberation War, and died young. My parents have been fighting on the hidden front. After liberation, they worked in the Sijiucheng Public Security Bureau. They died in the line of duty last month. It can be said that

It is a house full of heroic souls, full of loyalty.

"This identity is really popular, professional, and tough," Zhang Zhonghua murmured to himself. It can be said that as long as Zhang Guozhong doesn't commit suicide, no one can touch him.

Although the neighbors around them all have their own agendas, they are not as indifferent to black and white as the novels written before the time travel, and their crimes are heinous.

I am an eighth-level fitter in the steel rolling mill. I am a master fitter in the steel rolling mill. Except for being a little biased when it comes to stupid pillars, he is fair and impartial at other times.

The second uncle is a seventh-level fitter in the steel rolling mill. Although it is easy to beat a son, in this era, nine out of ten will produce filial sons under the stick. It is just beating without education, so he ends up with unkind parents and unfilial children.

The third uncle is a novel teacher at Hongxing Primary School. He is stingy, which is a helpless act. His salary is low and he has to support a large family. However, like the second uncle, he only cares about calculations and does not tell his children why he makes calculations. As a result, his children only learn the shortcomings and not learn from them.

Advantages. Although it is a little advantageous, overall it has a bottom line.

Qin Huairu, a beautiful widow. I didn’t think she was very beautiful when watching TV series in her previous life, but she is really beautiful in reality. Come to think of it, she was already 40 years old when she acted as an actor. She has a mother-in-law who is not very lazy but is not very helpful.

, I have three children who are waiting for food, and with Weibo’s salary, my boss can only borrow money from Missi’s family. If it weren’t for Shazhu to support the family, it would really be difficult for the family to have three meals a day.

Jia and Zhang are said to be violent, but what can they do if they are not? There are two widows and three children in the family. If you are not violent, you will be bullied. The only worry is that Qin Huairu will remarry with her three children.

He Yuzhu, the chef of the steel rolling mill, the god of war in the courtyard, has superb cooking skills, is generous, and has a sharp tongue. Except for Xu Damao, he is quite good to everyone else.

Xu Damao, a movie projectionist. He has no offspring and is an extreme egoist. The deaf old lady’s evaluation of him being a traitor and lackey during the war is not unreasonable. He and He Yuzhu are natural enemies. The most criticized person is Xu Damao.

, in the eyes of some people, it is burning bridges across rivers, and the author is not in a position to comment.

Bangge, a spoiled child. In that era, it was very common for children to steal things from neighbors. The only difference between Bangge was that he lacked a father who could discipline him but had a doting grandma, which directly led to this

The child has grown crookedly.

The deaf old lady was a family member of a martyr in the army. She pretended to be deaf and mute, and she was dazzled and regarded He Yuzhu as her own grandson. When I was a child, my parents were busy with work, so the deaf old lady often helped to take care of me, and she was pretty good to me.

Originally, after the death of Zhang Zhonghua's parents, the neighbors in the courtyard wanted to take advantage of him, and the elder even wanted to adopt Zhang Zhonghua as his son. But as the funeral was held, everyone stopped talking.

Although Zhang Zhonghua's grandparents were not high-ranking officials before their death, they came all the way from southern Jiangxi. They had many veterans in the army. His father and three brothers grew up in cave dwellings since they were young.

On the day of the funeral, many comrades-in-arms from Zhang Zhonghua’s original grandparents and three comrades-in-arms from his father and brother came (we won’t see him again in a few months, and it will probably be more than twenty years before we see him again), and even senior leaders

The letter of condolence that was sent mesmerized everyone in the courtyard.

It was only then that everyone in the Siheyuan discovered that the usually low-key Zhang family had such a big background. From then on, no one made any plans to change the original identity.

Zhang Zhonghua took stock of his original property:

There are two houses, a large one is 80 square meters, and a small one is almost 60 square meters.

I have more than 3,000 yuan in cash, including my parents’ pension and the wages they have saved over the years.

There are various kinds of tickets, which are enough to eat and drink well in this era.

A radio and two bicycles were left behind by my original parents.

Plus a bunch of rice, flour, grain, oil, tobacco, wine, sugar and tea given by my uncle, it was enough to last for a year.

“The world is vast and there is a lot to do.”

Zhang Zhonghua saw that there was already light in the east, so he put on his clothes and stood up. He opened the door and a ray of sunlight from the east shone on Zhang Zhonghua.

Zhang Zhonghua strode out.

"1965, here I come."


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