MTL - The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era-Chapter 1 Start again

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  If life can come again, how would you choose to live? Invest in real estate first set a small goal to earn it 100 million? Work hard to learn the basics from a young age, use your own prophets to gain the correct position of civil servants, and from then on you will be on the peak of life? Or accumulate funds to enter the stock market and become the world's richest man...

  Now Yang Dongxu tells you how to choose, the planning I just thought is nonsense, now how to eat is the most important thing. Especially for a child less than six years old.

  Of course, all this has nothing to do with Yang Dongxu. He is just a child. A child with a shocked face on his face is quite evil. Soon the cooing stomach pulled him into the real world.

   was reborn... This is Yang Dongxu's first feeling.

   pinched himself fiercely, it hurts, it hurts, and he was hungry. The cold wind blowing over his **** and coldness overlapped with his childhood memories, proving that all this is not false.

Yang Dongxu is an employee of a state-owned enterprise. As an authentic post-70s rural child, he went to the brick kiln factory to carry bricks, used a few acres of his family as a vegetable farmer, and then caught up with the big wave of golden rice bowls. Hesitantly jumped in and did a little business.

   For example, he had learned to repair bicycles and some electrical appliances with great foresight, but he didn't have much spirit and long-term vision to keep up with the development of the times and was eliminated within a few years.

   In the last few weeks, he turned into a state-owned enterprise and became a glorious assembly line worker. Forty-something people still stick to a rural common name ‘scratched up’.

   In fact, Yang Dongxu was okay. This was not a desperate performance in the first half of the year. In the second half of the year, please fake a second-hand equipment and pretend to be an old donkey, and learn to go hiking with others. As a result, it didn’t take long for a team member to disappear.

   During the search, I saw a bright light behind a large tree. When I walked from the front to the back of the tree, I didn't see what the bright light was. He seemed to have crossed the time and space and returned to his childhood.

   "Rebirth really..." I ran the soil embryo house inside and out, rushed out the door and looked around the bamboo forest and the familiar jujube tree Yang Dongxu couldn't tell what it was like.

   The extreme ecstasy seems to be a little, and there is also a little sadness. The eyes are moist and I want to cry but I can’t cry. The moment in my heart is like turning into a five-flavor bottle.

   "Atsuko, Asahi..." Several little **** children in open crotch with runny nose screamed and ran over from the intersection.

All children are wearing cotton trousers and a rope is tied to the ankle to prevent air leakage. As for how to prevent the wind in the place where the file is opened, no one is considering this temporarily. The worn cotton shoes can vaguely see the thumb, and the upper body padded jacket cuffs from time to time. After tossing aside, he used his nose as a rag...

   "Where are you going to play?" Yang Dongxu didn't react for a long time.

   These are all childhood friends who are considered cousins, but they are not very close. Accurately speaking, the people in Yangjia Village are a little bit intimate. The grandfather's generation is almost a grandfather, otherwise the grandfather's grandfather must be a grandfather.

   "Do you want to be together?"

  Tibetan is the local dialect of the countryside, which means hide and seek, and touching blind people together can be regarded as the two major ace games of childhood.

   There are a lot of people playing Tibetan in the countryside, mainly because there are two or three children in each family, even more than five or six. Rural children go to school at the age of seven or eight, and some even go to school at the age of nine. Naturally, they just played before school. Yang Dongxu, who was in a kindergarten nursery school, heard about it when he was in junior high school, and now he can't see the shadow.

   The number of people is naturally not one person to find other people to hide, but a group of two first palms and backs, then the palms of the team, the back of the team. A team hides and a team finds. The rural area is large, haystacks, trees, and fields. If the mouse hole is big enough, you can drill in, so it is easy to pass in the afternoon after a few rounds.

"Atsuko, who made you come out, won't you let you blow your hair? Hurry in and play by yourself, wait a few days for Asako to be better and play with you again?" A big voice came from a distance, a few friends Coaxed away.

   In the distance is not tall, a slightly fat rural woman walked over with a three-year-old girl. Behind him is a male with black skin and not short, but the body is a little thin male labor (the name of married or adult men in the countryside).

   The woman is naturally Yang Dongxu's mother Ran Yongying, the man is his father Yang Ruxi, and his little sister Dan Dan is in his arms. In this era of no family planning, Yang Dongxu also had a sister.

  Sister Hongying went to the grandmother's house the day before yesterday, and her sister Dan Dan was a bit troubled at home. Yang Dongxu had a severe cold and almost got pneumonia two days ago.

   After taking the medicine in the morning, she fell asleep. Her mother was afraid that her sister would wake up Yang Dongxu, so she hid in the door and went out with the parents of the same village.

  Father came back at this time. It was obviously that the production team was idle, and the summary meeting was held once every three days. The main reason was that the production team didn’t have meals at noon.

   Since last year, the big pot rice is over. Every time I eat, this bowl is more, and that bowl is less. My bowl is too thin. Your bowl is thick. There are contradictions every day.

   So the captain of the production team waved his hands to collect the rations, took the food and cooked it home, lest there would be a lot of weirdness for one or two rice grains, and he would come to the rack from time to time.

   was pushed back to his father’s cooking pot, and his mother started cooking. Noodles and cabbage gangsters were the main theme of rural meals. Poor oil and water were pitiful. This was the treatment just after the New Year. I usually eat noodles without any oil star.

  A big wrist about the size of his head Yang Dongxu stuffed a bowl to be a little braced. Taking a clean bowl as a teacup and taking another packet of medicine, Yang Dongxu fell asleep again.

  The children in the countryside are really skinny. After two days of weakness, a few bowls of rice start to jump around alive.

  Yangjia Village is said to be a village. It is better to say that it is a few big houses with a square box. This house is not a big courtyard.

   Instead, dig trenches around, leaving only one or three meters in front of the entrance for the bullock cart. The trench is four to five meters wide and more than two meters deep. The dry water throughout the year has become a natural protection and has a moat feel.

   The area surrounded by trenches in the middle is called a house. A house is basically a person with a surname, either a grandfather or a grandfather.

  Yangjia Village is not small. There are a total of four houses. The house where Yang Dongxu is located is on the south side, so it is called the front house, then the back house, the east house and the west house.

   Hou Zhai is the oldest one. Later, because of the large population, his son had to separate after marriage, and he gradually got Dong Zhai, Xi Zhai and Qian Zhai. Therefore, the post-houseman's seniority is generally higher than that of the other three houses.

"Asako came to the fire skin, did it come true or not?" In the morning, the whole bean noodles were dried out of the bean paste and a bowl of porridge was filled. The three-year-old sister was just led by the mother's shouts. A few **** children who came out of the house ran over.

   There are about 20 or 30 families in Nanzhai. The older ones go to school today, so there are more than a dozen **** children like Yang Dongxu who are not in school.

To come to the foreign fire skin means to play the foreign fire skin. The foreign fire skin is a piece of paper after the outer skin of the old match box is separated. The top and bottom of a match box can be divided into two foreign fire skins. There are various patterns and fresh colors. A beautiful attribute collector's edition, just show it to you to see if it will be played.

  Ocean fire skin has a pattern on the front, and no pattern on the reverse. Face up and face down, take the stack together and fold it in the middle, and then fall **** the ground. The stacked fire skin hits the ground and bounces up. After landing, the person who faces up and down is the winner.

   Then, without touching the skin, the fan wind swept by the side of the skin, using the wind to turn the front side of the skin into the opposite side would be regarded as a win and take away. No fan came over and failed to exchange for the other side.

   The hand can touch the ground, but you can't unbutton the jacket to open the wind to assist. This is the rule. As for who is really the one who wins, who wins.

   Fake is whoever takes the fire skin and plays it out evenly. If there are many people, the palms and hands are divided into two teams. Uukanshu.com Scissors Rock decides who will start first, until one team wins the other team's foreign fire skin and finishes, and wants to continue playing to start again. Whoever took out the foreign fire skin who did not play it.

   "What's so interesting about Yanghuo skin, let's go to the river to go ice-cold?" Although Fan Yanghuo skin was Yang Dongxu's stunt when he was a kid, fanning Yangjiacun was invincible. When he went to school, he even won his classmates to cry.

   can be a person in his forties, remembering the record of the murder of Sifang in his childhood, but he still can't pull that face even after playing it.

   "Don't go, my mother knows that I will beat me." Dayang shook his head. The other children followed him and shook his head secretly, watching Yang Dongxu behind him.

  Yang Dongxu's body stiffened, and then he looked back anxiously and found that his mother did not go out and was relieved. This time is the first month of the New Year and the temperature starts to rise.

   However, this year is obviously colder than previous years. Although it has passed the time of walking on the ice, but the Gaba, who is still not far from the Yangjiacun River, is still frozen.

   A group of little fart children go to play on ice, which is obviously forbidden by parents. Especially when no other adults are watching, it is definitely indispensable to catch a meal of **** fried meat at a time.

   "Walk over there to discuss." Yang Dongxu waved a big hand, quite the meaning of taking the lead in the big brother, and took five or six little **** to lead his sister to the house outside. It is very likely that the consultation at the door of the house will be beaten by the mother before leaving, so it is better to plan far away.

   Out of the house is a bamboo forest. At this time, the adults are busy with the family at this time. There is no need to go to the ground in winter, so there are no people around. Yang Dongxu took Daliang and several other friends to squat around the siege.

   "Daliang wants to eat fish?" Yang Dongxu raised his eyebrows. An uncle tempted the little girl to look at the goldfish's frivolous appearance, and Daliang was still a five-year-old boy.