Reborn in the fiery age, I am a salted fish in the mountains

Chapter 1 I want to be the head of the family

The morning mist crept in through the cracks in the window panels.

It makes people feel chills all over.

Fortunately, Han Xiaokang in this life had practiced Xingyiquan for several years when his family was in a good situation.

So even if he was covered with a thin quilt like cardboard, Han Xiaokang could still bear the chill.

Early in the morning.

In the distance, there is a girl who is not short of food, and she eats there, ". Liberated area, ah, ah, big production, ah, ah, ah.
Let’s mobilize together, ah, ah, a mutual aid group, ah, ah, ah, all the women, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.”

The girl's voice was not too loud, but it was just enough for Han Xiaokang to hear clearly.

"Goo-goo-"

Next door, there was the sound of porcelain rubbing against wooden boards.

Han Xiaokang sighed.

Then he lifted the homespun mosquito net and got off the bed in tattered clothes.

Putting on the perforated cloth shoes, he stepped out of the empty pigsty where he lived.

Come to the hall.

He opened the main room door smoothly.

Only then did the dark home become a little brighter.

Stretching his head from the door of the bedroom, Han Xiaokang saw his mother standing on the small bench, bending over as hard as she could, trying to scrape cornmeal from the bottom of the big wooden cabinet.

My mother is short and thin.

Han Xiaokang was afraid that the sound would be too loud, so frightened that his mother fell headlong into the cabinet.

"Mother, are you out of food again?" Han Xiaokang asked in a low voice.

".Not much left."

Mrs. Han Zhang straightened up from the wooden cabinet with difficulty, and in her hand was a thick magnetic bowl filled with half a bowl of cornmeal, "Two days ago, I just borrowed 10 catties of cornmeal from Uncle Zhang, why did I eat it so badly? "

"Mother, food is not saved."

Han Xiaokang frowned: "From now on, I'll be in charge."

Standing on a small stool, Mrs. Han Zhang carefully wiped the cornmeal from the edge of the porcelain bowl into the bowl: "Food is not saved, can it still fall from the sky?

Eh, what are you going to be the head of the house?Son, are you going to be my wife's leader? "

Han Xiaokang shook his head: "No, mother, you are getting old, I want you to rest."

"It sounds good! We rural people, as long as people don't die, they have to die. Just you? The half-assed family is in charge of the house, and the house collapses."

While muttering, Mrs. Han Zhang got off the small stool, ready to make breakfast.

Han Xiaokang pointed to the leaky thatched roof: "Mother, you are the head of the house, but the house is still collapsed? Not only that, but our family has eaten the last meal and never finished the next meal."

Han Zhang looked at Han Xiaokang quietly, "Do you really think it's so easy to be in charge?"

Han Xiaokang patted his chest: "Don't worry, mother, when I was practicing boxing, my master praised me for being particularly resilient and able to endure hardships."

Han Zhang stared: "What does this have to do with being in charge?"

"Mother, how long has our family been eating wild vegetables and corn mush?"

Han Xiaokang hurriedly added: "Look at the food, your face is yellow, but my eyeballs are pure green! On this condition, whose daughter will dare to marry our old Han's family in the future?"

"Mother, don't you want to hug your grandson sooner?"

Han Xiaokang smiled: "That's it, I'll be in charge of the house from today on, okay?"

Han Zhang's face was gloomy.

But the importance of continuing the incense is far more than her face.

When passing by Han Xiaokang, Han Zhang took the key of the grain cabinet from his waist and stuffed it into Han Xiaokang's hand: "You can! Here, from now on, you will be in charge of the grain cabinet. Okay." Very! On the cornmeal, I don’t have to mark it every day.”

Then Han Zhang felt lost and went to the kitchen to cook.

This brass key is equivalent to the official seal of a family.

Now that Han Zhang has handed over the key to Han Xiaokang, it means that Han Xiaokang will take up all the responsibilities of the family in the future.

With the boiled red sweet potato vine, Han Xiaokang drank the corn and wild vegetables, wiped his mouth, stretched his legs and walked outside the house.

Han Zhang's voice came from behind, "Xiaokang, where are you going? It's not time to go to work yet!"

"Mother, don't worry about it."

Han Xiaokang waved his hands without looking back: "I will be in charge in the future, mother, you should rest well, I will take care of everything!"

"This child! Why do you feel something is wrong?" Han Zhang muttered: "Could it be that the wings are hard?"

"Oh, I can't help my mother's fate."

Wait until Han Xiaokang walks through the hill outside the courtyard.

In my mind, a voice suddenly sounded:
【Ding--】

【Haohao Drying Cabinet Officially Launched】

[Reward: Novice gift pack [teleportation skill], distance 100 cm]

Then, a light green cabinet group appeared in my mind.

Han Xiaokang was surprised: I have traveled here for several days, I am looking forward to the stars and the moon, I am looking forward to a golden finger!

In the end, it was another wish, another prayer, and nothing happened.

I didn't think so,
Now that I am the head of this poor family, I can barely be regarded as the leader of the family, even though there are only two people in total.

Then, this golden finger started up so smoothly?

It's a big deal, not a lot to worry about.

Han Xiaokang hurriedly stood where he was, and began to study the mysterious cabinet carefully.

On top of this cabinet.

There are many doors of different sizes, which look a bit similar to the "Fengchao Cabinet" of later generations.

And in the middle of the cabinet, there is a small display screen.

It shows:

Date: x year. x month. x day

Time: 06:02:07
There are two additional options:

【Stored Items: None】

【Chance to draw prizes: None】

[Remarks: It can be opened once every 500 work points, and the item type is random]
500 work points to open a blind box?
Han Xiaokang suddenly felt dizzy!
In the production team, at the age of 18, I can be regarded as a strong laborer, and I can earn 10 work points every day.

But it is not easy to save enough 500 work points
"Hey! Xiaokang, why are you standing there in a daze?"

A voice suddenly sounded on the hillside: "Stupid, you are standing there, wanting to drink the fresh northwest wind? Can you drink enough? Hehehe."

Han Xiaokang shook his head and returned to reality.

look up,
It was Xu Yan, the 17-year-old daughter of the production team leader Xu Dama.

I saw her bouncing and slipping down the slope, "Here!"

A salted duck egg?

Han Xiaokang shook his head: "No."

"Why! You blame me for singing early in the morning and waking you up?"

Xu Yan pouted: "Petty. Giggle, I just harassed you on purpose. Take it, I know that your family has run out of food, and you are obviously hungry and green-eyed, why are you pretending to be noble?"

Han Xiaokang's expression suddenly turned serious: "The superior proposes that we must be self-reliant and self-sufficient! I must not owe economic debts or owe anyone favors!"

This sound came too suddenly!
Xu Yan was so frightened that she "slapped" and stood up straight!

When Han Xiaokang walked away, Xu Yan started to jump, "You damn Xiaokang! Playing tricks in front of me? Starve you to death!"

"Hey, are you looking for my father? Let me tell you, don't argue with my father, he has a bad temper."

Then Xu Yan scratched her head: "Damn Xiaokang, it seems a little different these days?"

In the past, Han Xiaokang was known as the mother's baby at home, and he didn't have much opinion.

If Han Xiaokang met Xu Yan in the past, he would definitely be the one who was easily manipulated by Xu Yan.
Don't pass Xu Yan,

Han Xiaokang walked forward for more than a mile and arrived at the compound of the production team.

This courtyard house used to belong to a big family, but later it was assigned to more than a dozen households to live together.

Han Xiaokang entered the courtyard gate.

The members who were busy at the gates of their respective houses glanced at Han Xiaokang and walked back one after another.

Some commune members even yelled at their homes: "Erba, there is no food at home, please cook less and add more water!"

"Yao'er, put your backpack on your back later, and go to your grandmother's house to see if you can borrow a few catties of food back?"

Even the rhubarb in the yard saw Han Xiaokang approaching, so he hurried down to the stone mill.

By the way, I even dragged its dog bowl in
This situation and situation,

Han Xiaokang was speechless and choked: People, if the poor are too sad, even dogs will not be seen.

A dog thing!

(End of this chapter)