(It’s better to find a place to put your mind. This is a nonsensical novel, so just have fun reading it.)
1951, winter, 49 cities,
It snowed heavily last night, and the whole city was covered in silver and silent.
At around three o'clock in the morning, officers from the Military Control Commission began to organize volunteers to clear the snow on the streets. The quiet city of Sijiu was slowly eroded by the smoke of fireworks and became lively.
In the quadrangle of Hongxing Street, Wang Yaozu, who lived in the backyard, suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for air.
"What's going on? Didn't I get knocked into the river by that female driver?" Wang Yaozu lowered his head and looked at the glowing necklace on his chest. He bought this necklace for ten yuan on the antique street.
After asking about his soul, Wang Yaozu sat up and found something wrong around him.
He was lying on a wooden bed, covered with an old-fashioned pure cotton quilt, which was very thick and heavy.
Looking forward, there is a glass window made of wood that is criss-crossed and composed of squares one after another. There are two hooks hanging on the roof, which are used to open the upper half of the glass window.
At this time, because the temperature outside was as low as minus 20 degrees, the windows were covered with window grilles.
Looking to the right, there is a portrait of a great man hanging on the wall. There is also a solid wood wardrobe made of mahogany in the room. Maybe it has been a little old and the wardrobe is patinated.
Suddenly, Wang Yaozu's head felt stinging. He closed his eyes tightly and covered his temples.
A burst of strange and familiar memories were playing in his mind like a slideshow. Only then did Wang Yaozu realize that he had traveled through time, to 1951.
This man has the same name as him, and is also called Wang Yaozu.
After understanding his memory, Wang Yaozu found out the cause of his predecessor's death. He was poisoned by carbon monoxide caused by burning a charcoal brazier for heating, and he died without pain in his sleep.
It happened that at that time, the future Wang Yaozu was hit by a female driver.
"Did this necklace save me? Allow me to travel through time?"
[Ding~ Congratulations on traveling through the world of Qingmansiheyuan and obtaining the persuasion system. 】
[Listen to others' advice, eat enough, and complete other people's suggestions to get rewards. 】
Love the world of the courtyard?
Wang Yaozu suddenly realized that he had entered the world of television.
He has watched the TV series "Love in the Courtyard". It mainly tells the story of the protagonist Silly Zhu who takes care of the people in the courtyard. Under the calculation of everyone in the courtyard, a good young man gradually becomes a destitute person and finally dies tragically on the street.
Fortunately, he still has a son, so he is not dead.
There is no supporting character named Wang Yaozu in the TV series? He remembered that there were several passers-by living in the yard. Could it be that he was one of the passers-by?
Those people let Shazhu take care of themselves in old age, so if I follow them, wouldn't I also be able to enjoy free old-age care?
wrong!
I am only twenty-one years old this year. I am still young. How can I support myself?
wrong!
Those beasts all over the yard...Wang Yaozu suddenly took a breath of cold air.
buckle buckle~
There was a knock on the door.
"coming!"
Wang Yaozu hurriedly put on his cotton coat and trousers, put on his socks and opened the door.
There were two young men standing at the door. One was pretty good-looking, but his face was pale and a little malnourished; the other was an old man, in his twenties and looked like he was in his thirties.
Both of them are neighbors of Wang Yaozu. One is Jia Dongxu, the eldest son of Jia Zhongyuan resident. His father died in the steel rolling mill three years ago. He succeeded his father and worked in the factory.
Another young and mature man named Shazhu is a cook. His family's craftsmanship is inherited from his ancestors. He is currently working as an apprentice with his master in Fengzeyuan.
"Silly Zhu, Jia Dongxu, why are you looking for me so early?" Wang Yaozu asked angrily.
The reason why he used the brazier to keep warm was entirely because Jia Dongxu borrowed his briquettes and didn't replace them. The original owner was thin-skinned and too embarrassed to ask for them.
I got some charcoal to burn, but ended up burning myself.
The Jia family is like a shameless person who takes advantage of everything, especially Jia Dongxu. This person looks sanctimonious on the surface, but in fact he has many evil intentions.
It's hard to say that they were holding something bad in their hearts when they came to see Wang Yaozu with Silly Zhu so early.
Jia Dongxu rubbed his hands that were red from the cold, and said with a smile: "Brother Yaozu, didn't it snow heavily last night? I thought now is a good time to hunt pheasants. Let's go to Shijing Mountain to hunt pheasants. chant?"
Silly Zhu echoed: "The snow was quite heavy yesterday. The pheasants would not be able to move fast in the snow. Let's set some traps and we will surely catch the pheasants!"
Wang Yaozu rubbed his hands and said, "I don't know how to catch pheasants, and I don't know how to lay traps!"
Jia Dongxu said: "I know how to do it. Let's go hunt pheasants and eat meat together!"
[Ding~ Discovery suggestion: Go to Shijingshan to hunt pheasants. Reward: Harvest three big pheasants and gain the ability "Photographic Memory". 】
When Wang Yaozu heard the task issued by the system, he had no reason to refuse. He didn't really care about the memory reward. What he really cared about was the three pheasants.
The three pheasants can also be sold for some money, just in time to buy some coal to light the stove, otherwise they will freeze to death at night.
The food at home is almost gone, and the remaining money can be used to buy some food.
The city is now under military control, and the bill economy has not yet begun. Anything can be bought as long as you have money.
Nowadays, capitalists and businessmen are living happily, but it is not yet the time when everyone is in danger.
Because right now, there is still a war in the north.
Before he was poisoned to death, the original owner was considering joining the army and going to fight in the north to see if he could get a part-time job as an official. The main reason was that he had no job and no source of income.
Wang Yaozu rubbed his hands because of the cold, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go to Shijingshan to hunt pheasants!"
Seeing that Wang Yaozu agreed, Jia Dongxu and Silly Zhu squeezed into the room. Jia Dongxu smiled evilly and said, "Okay, then you can cook. After dinner, we will go hunting pheasants!"
"Eating at my house?" Wang Yaozu asked.
Jia Dongxu nodded: "That's right. If you don't eat, how can you have the strength to hunt pheasants? There are nine in the trapper family, and we have three each!"
"Let's go have a meal at your house!" This is the purpose of Jia Dongxu's visit today.
Jia Dongxu's salary in the factory is sixteen yuan a month. (When I write it, I write it in a confusing way. I use the second set of RMB for money, the one I picked up from Dahei. I write it comfortably, and everyone looks comfortable. After a few years, I changed it to Datuan Yuan. It’s not too big. Variety!)
Sixteen yuan a month, he has to give his mother three yuan for pension, and the remaining money is the living expenses for the two of them.
Fortunately, living materials in this era are not very expensive. The monthly living expenses for one person is between five and eight yuan. Although the two of them live a very tight life, they can still make ends meet.
But once winter comes, it won't work anymore. Add in the heating bill, and the money will no longer be enough.
In the morning, the Jia family did not eat.
Shazhu's family is fine, and He Daqing has some wealth, but He Daqing and the Jia family won't let Jia Dongxu go to his house for breakfast unless they deal with it.
Jia Dongxu shamelessly came to Wang Yaozu's house early in the morning to make a living. He usually always took advantage of Wang Yaozu, and it was the same today.
"I don't have any food at home, why don't I go to Dongxu's house to eat in the morning? Let's have a good meal after we hunt the pheasants!"
"What? Your family is out of food?"
Jia Dongxu yelled, ran to Wang Yaozu's kitchen, and opened his rice and noodle vats.
Seeing that it was empty, Jia Dongxu looked disappointed.
He blinked his triangular eyes and sighed: "I'm going to come to you for some food. I don't have any rice to cook with. It seems we have to go hungry and hunt pheasants."
"Let's go, go hungry!" When he reached the middle courtyard, Jia Dongxu stopped: "I'm going home!"
"I'll get the clip!"
After preparations were completed, the three set off.
Wang Yaozu walked in front, Jia Dongxu and Shazhu followed sneakily behind.
Jia Dongxu took out a steamed bun from his pocket and stuffed it into Shazhu's hand.
Silly Zhu glanced at the Wo Wotou, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Wang Yaozu and broke the Wo Wotou in half.
Jia Dongxu's face dropped on the spot: "Don't give it to him, eat it yourself! Otherwise I'll fall out! Is this fool worthy of eating my cornbread?"
Seeing the two sneaking behind, Wang Yaozu turned his head. Silly Zhu held a Wo Wotou in his hand and looked at Wang Yaozu in a daze, while Jia Dongxu quickly put the Wo Wotou in his hand into his pocket.
Seeing that he was discovered, Jia Dongxu stopped hiding and said with a smile: "Sorry, brother Yaozu, there are only two wowotou!"
Wang Yaozu smiled and said: "You guys eat, I'm not hungry!"
Wang Yaozu quickened his pace and distanced himself from the two of them.
