Ye Qing had never thought that he would one day transmigrate.
But transmigration was transmigration, what was with the house in front of him?
A few patched clothes were piled up on a table with a missing leg. Two bricks were placed on the corner of the missing table to barely maintain balance.
The thermos flask was covered with the mottled marks of time and was almost thrown into a pile of junk.
The wooden bed under him had holes that had been gnawed by moths. The red bricks on the floor were full of cracks and uneven.
Ye Qing had only seen traces of such a scene in the old photos that his grandfather had kept.
It had the aura of an era.
On the bedside cabinet, there was a half-missing mirror and a dressing box full of wear marks.
Ye Qing's grandmother used to have a dressing box like this. There were combs, hairpins, and other things in it.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Ye Qing felt a little comforted. He had transmigrated. Although the environment looked terrible, at least he was ten years younger and as good-looking as ever.
Ye Qing had lived for 30 years before he transmigrated. There was nothing to be proud of. The only thing worth praising was that he had been receiving love letters since junior high. After he left society, he had never stopped having female friends.
However, Ye Qing was too much of a flower. She was already thirty, yet she still had not married and established a career.
"F * ck (a type of plant), I just comforted the big sister downstairs whose husband is on a business trip, and I've transmigrated…"
Ye Qing was rather depressed, especially after he woke up. A large number of memories surged in his mind, making him even more depressed after realizing that he had transmigrated.
As a rice worm in the modern world, Ye Qing's life was quite comfortable. His parents left him a residential house before they died, and it was in the center of a big city.
This allowed Ye Qing to live a corrupt life of collecting rent and playing games every month after graduating from university. He did not have to worry about money at all.
Coupled with a large number of female confidants, his life was quite comfortable.
But now, from his memories, he realized that this was the sixties. There was not even food for the mind, let alone material resources.
To Ye Qing, this was no different from falling from heaven to hell.
The most important thing was that Ye Qing was a little reluctant to part with his female confidants. After all, they were all so understanding.
The only consolation was that he had suddenly returned to being eighteen years old. After all, youth was the greatest asset.
However, this small comfort could not soothe the depression in Ye Qing's heart when he saw the aura of the era in the room.
They were living a good life, but in a completely unfamiliar environment, their quality of life had dropped to the freezing point. Not many people could accept it.
The transmigration had become a reality.
Ye Qing continued to absorb a large amount of memories until his head started to swell. Finally, he had absorbed all the memories.
After merging a large amount of memories, Ye Qing realized that the person he had transmigrated to was also called Ye Qing. He was 18 years old and had just graduated from high school. He looked exactly the same as him when he was 18 years old.
High school graduates in this era were definitely much more valuable than university students in the modern era.
The Host was a little autistic and had no friends since she was young. She was only friends with her classmates.
She had relied on her father, Ye Jiaqing, since she was young. The original owner's mother had died during childbirth.
Ye Jiaqing was considered to have a son at an old age. When he had Ye Qing, he was almost forty years old.
It was not that Ye Jiaqing was not good-looking, nor did he have the capital to get a wife. It was because when he was young, the warlords were fighting and he was recruited. Fortunately, he had some culinary skills and became a cook. At least he did not have to work hard.
Later, he followed the uprising, but he was a soldier for more than 20 years. It was only after the Japanese were chased away that Ye Jiaqing married the original owner's mother under the introduction of the army.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was no longer young, so he moved to Beijing professionally and settled down in Beijing.
She had been homeless for most of her life and had raised Ye Qing with great difficulty. However, because of the relapse of her old injuries, she passed away.
And the original Ye Qing was also too sad, so she let Ye Qing off easily.
After understanding the large amount of memories in his mind, Ye Qing felt a little emotional.
Ye Jiaqing treated Ye Qing meticulously. In order to take care of Ye Qing, he rejected many matchmakers and never remarried.
The original owner was also particularly dependent on her father, which was why she was so sad, allowing Ye Qing to occupy the magpie's nest.
However, when Ye Qing sorted out all his memories, he was suddenly a little confused.
Ye Jiaqing was transferred to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill in Beijing. He was the chef in the canteen and received the highest salary in the kitchen. He earned 48.5 yuan a month, plus the two-yuan allowance for the shift. His monthly salary was 50.5 yuan.
One had to know that in this era, five yuan could feed a family of three for a month. Of course, this was more frugal. Moreover, they could forget about eating fine grains, let alone meat.
However, 50.5 yuan a month was considered a high income in this era.
Ye Jiaqing, who had worked in the rolling mill for more than ten years, left Ye Qing nearly 500 yuan before he left.
If it weren't for the fact that Ye Jiaqing's old injuries had relapsed for a long time in recent years and he had been taking medicine all the time, and he couldn't bear to let Ye Qing suffer since he was young, he would buy meat for the original owner every other day. In addition, every meal was fine grain, and the inheritance would definitely be more than 500 yuan.
Of course, 500 yuan was a huge sum of money in this era.
However, what made Ye Qing confused was that it was not the 500 yuan, but the courtyard he lived in. It was actually the Love Courtyard.
Before he transmigrated, Ye Qing had also been poisoned by Love Courtyard. After staying up late to watch it, he almost cursed.
The hypocritical First Uncle, the unfilial Second Uncle, the scheming Third Uncle, the white lotus Qin Huiru, the family of ingrates, the almost extinct Silly Pillar, and the despicable Xu Damao…There
were not many good people in the entire Siheyuan.
At first, Ye Qing thought that he had just transmigrated to the ordinary sixties. He did not expect that he would have such a group of neighbors. Would his future be peaceful?
Fortunately, from his memories, he understood that the original owner and her father had always been with the birds in the courtyard. The beasts kept a safe distance. In addition, the original owner was indeed a little autistic, so her life had always been relatively quiet.
At most, he would be invisible in a corner during the assembly.
However, there was one exception, and that was the deaf old lady.
Because she had no mother since she was young, and Ye Jiaqing had to work, she lived in the backyard of the courtyard house, right next to the Deaf Old Lady. The Host grew up beside the Deaf Old Lady and was the only person close to the Host in this courtyard.
In Ye Qing's words, after transmigrating, the original owner's parents worshiped the heavens. It was really an old-fashioned transmigration setting!
Although he was a little heartless, Ye Qing was indeed much more relaxed. After all, if the original owner's family was still around, he would not know how to get along with them.
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