In the capital in the middle of winter in the 1960s.
Everywhere was a desolate scene.
Even the posters on the wall had lost their summer colors and turned gray.
Beside the cement pipe outside the Third Rolling Mill.
There was a young man leaning against him. There was a bright red blood stain on his pale face.
Li Chengguo bent his legs and looked around at this strange world. He sighed silently.
He, who was on vacation in Dubai, had actually transmigrated!
And he had even transmigrated to the world of birds filling the courtyard.
His predecessor was also called Li Chengguo, but he was 10 years younger than him in his previous life. He was only 18 years old now.
His mother had died four years ago in a difficult labor to give birth to twins.
His father was a Level 8 Mechanic at the Third Rolling Mill, a large state-owned enterprise in the capital. Three months ago, he died in the line of duty while trying to save the production line due to mechanical failure.
The organization gave him a pension of 360 yuan and arranged for his predecessor to be in the purchasing department of the rolling mill as a civilian.
In this era, most children inherited their father's business. However, considering that Li Chengguo still had two four-year-old children at home, if anything happened on the production line, they would not be able to explain it to the dead Li.
In recognition of Old Li's great contribution, the organization specially assigned Li Chengguo to the purchasing department as a level 16 buyer with a monthly salary of 37 yuan.
His colleague, Zhou Jianjun, graduated from university. It was said that his family background was very strong, so he was assigned a level 18 purchasing assistant position. He had a monthly salary of 27.50 yuan.
Li Chengguo touched the dried blood and was speechless.
His predecessor blamed his father for his mother's death and disliked his two four-year-old children even more.
If his father told him to go east, he would go west. If he told him to beat a dog, he would chase a chicken.
Ever since his father died, he had a large sum of money in his hands. He became even more unrestrained and hung out with a group of bad friends all day long.
When the capital's scoundrel learned that this guy had money, he stopped him on the way home from work.
Little Rascal was someone who dared to stab people with a knife, while the cowardly predecessor was someone who wanted money more than his life. In the end, his money was snatched away and he was left here.
Lee Chengguo looked at his pocket, which was cleaner than his face, and spat out a mouthful of blood. How dare he steal my money? If I see him again, I'll make him kneel down and sing 'Conquer!'
He had to admire Lee Chengguo's speed of adaptation. He was already thinking about revenge.
Li Chengguo grabbed a handful of snow and wiped the blood off his face. Then, he slowly walked home.
The main reason was that he could not be fast even if he wanted to. He was too weak!
Fortunately, it was only excessive blood loss and not kidney deficiency.
It could be considered a form of comfort…
Li Chengguo comforted himself.
The Third Rolling Mill was about a 30-minute walk from his house.
When he followed the route in his memory and finally arrived at the gate of the courtyard house, he was already panting. If he had brought his phone with him, he would definitely be the number one in his circle of friends today.
As soon as Li Chengguo entered the courtyard, he saw Third Master Yan Bugui counting the cabbages under the eaves of his house.
This was a three-door courtyard house.
In order to facilitate management, the neighborhood committee chose three stewards from the courtyard to manage and regulate the trivial matters between the neighbors.
The person he saw was the steward of the front yard, the primary school teacher, Grandpa San, and the scheming master of the yard.
When Li Chengguo arrived at the middle court, he saw the blood-sucking demon Qin Huairu washing clothes by the sink and flirting with the silly fool who was carrying a lunch box.
Yi Zhonghai, the head of the council, also lived in the middle court.
Li Chengguo had watched this TV series in the future. At that time, he felt that it was not bad. It had a sense of time. The actors 'acting skills were also on point. The beasts they played made people gnash their teeth.
Who knew that in the blink of an eye, he actually became one of the beasts.
Li Chengguo raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qin Huairu.
The aesthetics of this era were very characteristic of this era. The granary was full, the base was stable, and it was good for raising children.
It was completely different from the aesthetics of chopstick legs and paper figures pursued by later generations.
Although the pretty widow was in her thirties and had three children, she still had her charm and was very attractive to men.
Just by looking at Silly Zhu's bootlicker appearance, he knew a thing or two.
However, Li Chengguo was not interested in widows.
If he was reborn, he would have a god's perspective. Wouldn't it be nice to earn money and enjoy himself?
He did not want to enter the grave of marriage early. Besides, he still had two children at home who were crying for food.
Li Chengguo felt a headache when he thought of those two.
In the future, he did not get married and have children. Who could tell him how to take care of his children? And there were two of them. He was waiting online. It was quite urgent!
Li Chengguo ignored the two flirting and walked to the backyard.
Other than his family, there was also Second Uncle Liu Haizhong, Xu Damao, and the Deaf Old Lady's family in the backyard.
Although Xu Damao was not human, his wife Lou Xiao'e was indeed a kind person. She and the deaf old lady had helped their family a lot.
As soon as Li Chengguo entered the house, he saw the two cubs surrounding the coal stove as if they were changing the coal balls.
Her face was as red as a cat's. When she saw Li Chengguo come in, she said,
The two cubs instantly looked as if they had made a mistake. With their hands behind their backs, they lowered their heads and stood by the side.
Li Chengguo looked at the two emaciated little things and felt his heart ache.
After three years of hardship, the problem of food shortage was very serious.
From the " king of feed " to the " primary position of miscellaneous grains ", corn had now become the " main grain ".
Anyone with a household register in the capital could eat commodity grain, and they were given food stamps every month.
Food tickets were divided into coarse grain tickets, flour tickets, rice tickets…
The ration of food depends on age and varies from person to person.
From 3 pounds for infants, 6 pounds for children, 8 pounds for children…to 21-30 pounds for adults.
Among them, the supply of flour accounted for 20% of the total quota, rice accounted for 10%, and the rest was supplied with coarse grains, namely cornflour, kaoliang flour, etc.
Li Chengguo received a total of 36 catties of food stamps every month.
Food was rationed, so food stamps were naturally very popular.
The black market price of one catty of food stamps in the capital was three yuan, and the black market price of one catty of national food stamps was four yuan.
At this time, the highest paid workers in the production line only had a monthly salary of 20 to 30 yuan.
Not only was there a shortage of food, but pork had also been reduced from three taels per month to two taels per month.
Food tickets, meat tickets, oil tickets, cloth tickets, soap tickets, watch tickets, sewing tickets, bicycle tickets.
All kinds of tickets covered people's food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Small tickets accompanied an entire generation.
Other than these second-class goods, vegetables, seasonings, and dry goods could be purchased with the capital resident's non-staple food purchase certificate.
Fortunately, Li Chengguo's grocery store was at home. Otherwise, he would have been wiped clean by the little rascal today.
But the situation was still very bad.
All the money and tickets at home were gone. There was still a week before they could get their tickets.
What would a family of three eat and drink?
"Ding, the host has been selected by the Rich System. Do you want to bind it?”
Just as Li Chengguo was worrying about what to eat for dinner, a mechanical voice sounded in his mind.
With his ability, there was a lot of room for improvement in his work. He could raise two children and his family of three could live well.
However, with the system's support, wouldn't it be even more beautiful!
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