In the winter of 1965, on a green train to Beijing.
The north wind was howling outside, and the green-skinned carriage was bustling with people. There were people wearing plain clothes everywhere, looking at big and small bags walking around.
Yang Fan looked at his turquoise military uniform and the porcelain cup in front of him with the portrait of Taizu printed on it.
The voices of the surrounding comrades kept ringing in his ears.
"Comrade, please help me with my luggage. Thank you.”
A fellow villager wearing patched clothes on the side asked Yang Fan to help carry his luggage.
"Comrade? When did you call me that? Where am I?!”
Yang Fan complained in his heart, but he still stood up to help.
Yang Fan was more than 1.8 meters tall and handsome. He stood up and casually took down a huge sack.
"Thank you, thank you!"
The honest man left, and Yang Fan helplessly accepted the fact that he had transmigrated.
Moreover, the shabby green train, the simple and even shabby clothes of the people around him, and the clothes on his body and the letter of introduction, Yang Fan helplessly accepted the fact that he had transmigrated.
Who would have thought that he would just sleep and hesitate about who Reba and Yang Mi should marry? When he woke up, he had transmigrated!
The world was unpredictable!
His predecessor had just returned from the border defense forces.
He had been stationed in the border defense force for a full five years and was now 24 years old. The army had even given him a recommendation letter to work at the Beijing Steel Rolling Mill!
In this era, the status of workers was very high. They had an iron rice bowl, status, and income!
It was a good job that everyone envied, unlike the workers in the future who were completely humanoid machines!
The social status of workers nowadays was quite high!
Many families 'children were looking forward to marrying workers!
The workers in the capital were even more extraordinary.
That was a Beijing household register. The factory also had food stamps and meat stamps every month. The salary of dozens of yuan was enough to cover the living expenses of a villager for several months!
Yang Fan took out the letter of recommendation in his arms.
The handwritten letter of introduction was stamped with the steel seal of the border defense force. This was the steel seal of the army. It could not be faked, and no one had the guts to fake it!
"Red Star Rolling Mill?"
Yang Fan saw a familiar name!
Wasn't this the rolling mill that filled the courtyard house with television dramas?
Could it be that he had transmigrated to the world of the Siheyuan?
Regarding this TV series, Yang Fan had watched it a lot before he transmigrated.
A huge courtyard house, from young to old, was filled with beasts, and there were almost no good people!
All of them were lying on Silly Zhu's body to suck blood.
The first young master who was a white lotus, the second young master who was obsessed with government officials, the third young master who was stingy and calculative, and the white lotus Qin Huiru who made Silly Zhu fall head over heels for her!
When Yang Fan was watching the TV series back then, he was already very angry. This courtyard was full of beasts, and each of them was extremely black-hearted!
However, although Shazhu had a good heart, he was still a fool. He was willing to let others suck his blood, and he had a lot of problems!
"We've arrived at Beijing Station, Beijing Station!”
The voice of the station announcer sounded from outside. It was crisp and pleasant to the ears.
Yang Fan took his luggage, straightened his military cap, and got out of the car.
His current identity was the grandson of the old lady of the Siheyuan!
Now, he was going back to the courtyard house in Hongxing Community on Zhengyang Street!
"I wonder who will come to pick me up!”
Yang Fan got off the train with this thought in mind.
It was noisy outside. There were people carrying large bags of luggage everywhere, and there were many voices calling for their loved ones.
"Grandson, over here!"
The Deaf Old Lady had actually come personally. She lay on Grandpa Yi Da's back, grinning and waving her thin arms.
Yang Fan was also shocked. The old lady actually came to pick him up personally!
"Grandma, why did you come personally?”
Yang Fan quickly squeezed over and held the Deaf Old Lady's hand.
"My eldest grandson is back from the military. How can I not come?”
"Besides, it's not like I can't walk anymore. Of course, I have to pick up my eldest grandson!”
As the old lady spoke, she reached out her thin hand and touched Yang Fan's cheek.
"Let me see if my eldest grandson has lost weight!”
The old lady's turbid eyes were filled with tears as she tried her best to see Yang Fan clearly.
"Grandma, I'm fine. Look at me, I'm so tall and strong!”
"The food in the army is good. There's often meat!”
Yang Fan said cheerfully.
The old lady looked at Yang Fan happily.
"Good, good. My eldest grandson has grown up and is promising!”
The old lady's smile was so bright that flowers bloomed on her face.
The First Young Master was also sizing up Yang Fan.
It had been a long time since he had seen the old lady's grandson!
"Xiaofan has grown up. You're already so tall.”
Grandpa Yi was a little surprised.
In the past, when Yang Fan went to the army, he was still a teenager. Now, he was already taller than him.
"Hello, Grandpa Yi. Thank you for taking care of Grandma during this period of time.”
"Now that I'm back, I'll take good care of Grandma myself.”
Grandpa Yi hurriedly waved his hand.
"It's okay. It's what I should do."
Grandpa Yi was a good person. He often took care of the people in the orphanage.
It was for the sake of her retirement that she had evil thoughts.
He always wanted the people in the Nurturing Center to support him in his old age.
Yang Fan said as he carried the deaf old lady on his back.
"Grandma, I'll carry you home."
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