"My head hurts…" A young man in his twenties sat up from the bed that was emitting a strange smell while covering his head. He touched his forehead and said," It's so hot. It looks like you have a fever."”
"Where am I?" He looked around in confusion.
He saw that this was a room that was even more dilapidated than his hometown in the countryside. It was slightly more than 50 square meters in size, with a blanket, clothes, bed, table... It didn't look like the 21st century at all. It looked more like the old era on television.
Moreover, it gave him an extremely strange sense of familiarity.
" From the clothes, it doesn't look like it's from a feudal dynasty. From the cups and kettles, it doesn't look like it's from the Republic of China either. It must be after the founding of the country, after the 1950s…" The young man's thoughts spun, and he quickly found many clues from the things in the room.
Then, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.”
However, the most amazing thing was that he did not seem to have too many emotional fluctuations about his transmigration and his death. This was extremely strange.
Because he was not an orphan in his previous life. In his last memory, he was only in his early thirties. Although he was not young, he was old. Logically speaking, he should be sad to face this sudden transmigration.
After all, death was a great pain in life.
But this was the strange part.
He was not sad about this.
"Am I such a cold-blooded person?" The young man could not help but be stunned as he sensed the abnormality in his body.
No matter what, he was not a cold-blooded person, and he did not care about life and death. However, his current emotions were extremely calm.
This was too abnormal.
"Am I suspecting that I didn't transmigrate?”As soon as he thought of this, he immediately rejected it. It was not only because in his era, everything that he saw now had already disappeared from the country. Even if there were, it was definitely rare.
Moreover, he was just an ordinary person who couldn't be high or low. There was nothing that could make people spend so much effort to tease him.
Moreover, he had already looked at his hand just now. It was not the hand he remembered. The familiar scar was gone, and there were other unfamiliar scars.
The size was also different.
This was undoubtedly transmigration.
"Then…" Just as his doubts grew, his headache had disappeared. His forehead was no longer burning. Even his fever had disappeared.
This was extremely abnormal.
However, with the memories, he completely understood the reason for everything.
" This is the capital. I'm currently in the Red Star Siheyuan. It's a three-door Siheyuan. There are more than a dozen households of various sizes living in it. There are nearly a hundred people here. My name is He Yuzhu. I have a younger sister, He Yushui, who is nine years younger than me. I also have a father who ran to Baoding with a widow surnamed Bai a few days ago…"
"I took my sister to Baoding, but we didn't even get to go in. We stayed out for a night in the cold and came back in the morning, but we caught a cold.”
"Isn't this the TV series that I once read in a novel that was jokingly called 'The Birds in the Courtyard' and I'm the main character in it?”
……
After a while, He Yuzhu could not help but feel a little complicated, but more than that, he was happy.
He now understood why his emotions were so weak after he found out that he had transmigrated. It was not because he was cold-blooded and heartless, but because he had transmigrated a long time ago.
He was twenty years old now.
However, it wasn't because he had just transmigrated, but rather because he had reincarnated. However, he didn't know if it was because of the legendary " Mystery of Fetus " or because he had drunk the " Meng Po Soup ", but his memories had never awakened.
The fever and headache this time had caused the memories of her previous life to resurface.
In the end, even if his memories had not awakened, he had still lived in this era for twenty years and had died for twenty years. Under the long time and the rich experiences of the past twenty years, all his emotions had been washed away.
In his previous life, he was already dead. Wasn't it worth being happy to be able to live another life with his memories?
As for why he was sure that he had not transmigrated now, but had transmigrated long ago, but the memories of his previous life had not awakened?
The reason was his experience and personality.
The He Yuzhu in the original novel was sharp-tongued, careless, impulsive, and did not like to study. However, he was different now. He was not a sharp-tongued person, and his personality was more gentle and quiet. He paid attention to planning before taking action, and he liked to learn more.
Even her education level was not the primary school in the original novel, but a high school graduation.
After that, he didn't go to university. Instead, he entered the rolling mill and worked as a cook. It had been almost two years. He had just become a tenth grade cook with a monthly salary of 27.5 yuan.
It wasn't that he couldn't get into university, but that he was unwilling to. In this life, he had loved cooking since he was young, and there was no university teaching cooking at this time.
Therefore, under the arrangement of his father in this life, he entered the back kitchen of the rolling mill.
He worked while learning how to cook.
Although his current cooking level was only at the lowest level of 10, compared to this life, even his father, who was famous in the capital, was only a step away.
Firstly, it was because of the difference in experience, and secondly, he was too distracted.
Not only did he have to go to school, but he also learned cooking skills. Not only did he learn the Tan Family Cuisine passed down in his family, but he also learned the Sichuan Cuisine mentioned in the original work. He also learned other cuisines through his father's relationship with his ancestors.
Therefore, although his talent in this life was so high that he could be called a genius, and he worked hard, he was broad-minded but not proficient.
Of course, this was compared to a chef.
Ordinary chefs were completely incomparable to him.
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