Era: 1979 From mountain man to richest man

Chapter 1 Time Travel 1979
"...Chaoyang is about to go on a blind date. You guys took him to grab water and fight. Now he is hit on the head. The doctor said that if he can't wake up in the next few days, it will be over. It's been a day and a night now. He is like this What will I do for the rest of my life!?”

"He's not married yet and doesn't even have a baby..."

"I told Chaoyang's fortune. The horoscope said that he is not a short-lived person. He will become rich through his wife and have five children."

"And I've already called his soul. If he doesn't wake up, I'll call him again at night."

"How long have you been doing this and are still practicing your feudal superstitions? You've gone crazy!"

"Oh, you still don't believe me after I told you? When did I not say it right?"

"You damn old man, if you don't go grab water, you let my son go, you heartless old man!"

"Mom, please stop scolding my father. The third child was injured by the boss of Blind Yang's family. It will be dark soon. I will take people to avenge him later!"

"Revenge for shit! Don't you think this family has enough trouble?!"

"In the final analysis, you are the one who led the people there."

"Dad... we can't let others grab the water, so we can just watch, right?"

Song Chaoyang was woken up by a noisy quarrel.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the familiar ceiling had turned into an old-fashioned yellowed linen mosquito net, and he felt a little confused.

Through the mosquito net, he saw a ray of skylight shining on the bedside from a bright transparent tile on the roof.

An eleven or twelve-year-old girl with braids was looking at him with wide eyes.

After a brief look at each other, the little girl stood up and shouted excitedly:

"woke up!"

"My third brother is awake!"

Song Chaoyang was startled by her sudden voice. Before he could say anything, the little girl had already ran out quickly.

Song Chaoyang was a little confused. What was going on?

Aren't you sleeping at home?
Why did you come here?

Look around, you can see the earthen walls and blue tiles, the spider webs on the beams, the gaps in the walls as wide as your palm, and a few pieces of old-fashioned wooden furniture scattered in the house.

Just when he was confused, there was a rush of footsteps outside the house.

Three or four people ran into the room where he was.

Looking at him with excitement.

There were men and women, old and young.

Judging from their clothes, they are clearly in the style of the 1970s and 1980s.

Just when Song Chaoyang opened his mouth to ask what was going on.

A feeling of dizziness made his head hurt. Before the words came out of his mouth, countless memories came flooding back in an instant.

The name of his current body is also called Song Chaoyang, which has the same name as his own.

Born in 1960 in a remote mountain village called Qingsongwan.

I am nineteen years old this year, 1979.

High school culture.

Just yesterday evening, because the brigade was fighting for water, someone from the Yangjiagou brigade next door hit him in the head with a hoe and fell into a coma.

Veteran traditional Chinese medicine doctors from the Qingsongwan brigade and doctors from the commune were invited to come and see her.

Everyone said it was difficult to wake up.

Just when everyone was feeling at rock bottom, Song Chaoyang traveled through time.

That's why the scene before me happened.

"Oh, my son! You finally woke up, you scared your mother to death!"

A woman with mottled hair in the crowd rushed over, took Song Chaoyang's hand by the bed and started crying, which immediately brought Song Chaoyang back to his senses.

The person crying in front of her was Song Chaoyang's wife, Xu Cuiping, a rural woman who had gray hair before she was fifty.

Her rough hands touched Song Chaoyang's face, and Song Chaoyang felt as if he was being rubbed with sandpaper.

"Why are you crying? I'll let it go. The third child is not a short-lived person. You still don't believe it."

"Everyone has woken up. Hurry up and cook a bowl of fermented glutinous rice and eggs. You haven't eaten anything all day and night. You must be hungry!" The speaker was Song Chaoyang's father, Song Shouyi.

After that, he added:
"Remember not to let mom and sister-in-law see it."

"Yes, yes!" Xu Cuiping stopped crying and wiped her tears, immediately got up and went to the kitchen. Song Chaoyang looked at Song Shou. He was skinny and thin. He wore an old red vest with a few holes on his upper body, and a pair of wide army green trousers tied with hemp ropes on his lower body. The trouser legs were rolled up to his knees and feet. It's a pair of tattered straw sandals.

At this moment, he was looking at Song Chaoyang with a happy expression.

Song Shou rubbed his hands, patted his forehead and suddenly remembered something. He said to Song Chaoyang:
"By the way, I have to go to the back mountain cemetery to burn three sticks of incense for your great-grandfather and your great-grandmother. This time it is really the blessing of the ancestors of the old Song family. When it gets dark later, I will go to the roadside to call for your soul."

After saying that, he walked out directly.

"Third brother, how are you feeling? Do you still recognize me?" At this time, another thin, dark young man wearing a white vest, trousers and shoes came up to Song Chaoyang and asked with concern on his face.

This is Song Chaoyang's second brother, Song Chaodong.

Didn't finish primary school.

He has been working as a farmer at home and is now a militia member of the Third Production Team of Qingsong Bay.

Song Chaoyang waved his hands, sat up with support, and responded:
"Second brother, I'm fine, but my head still hurts a little."

Song Chaodong was relieved when he heard that Song Chaoyang could still call him.

Then he looked at the gauze on Song Chaoyang's head that was still bleeding and said:
"It's my second brother's fault this time. I originally thought that you would try to scare the opponent, but I didn't expect that a fight would start."

"Yang Shuai, that kid, didn't deal with you before. When he saw you this time, he specifically picked you to fight."

"But don't worry, this second brother Qiu will have to avenge you sooner or later."

Song Chaodong became angry when he mentioned this matter.

People from Yangjiagou next door, taking advantage of the large number of people and being unreasonable, have had many conflicts with several surrounding brigades.

This time it was caused by this group of people stealing water from Qingsong Bay to irrigate the fields.

Stealing water and beating someone, this matter is definitely not over.

Song Chaoyang's mind was in a mess at the moment, and he just wanted to be alone for a while. In addition, the wound on his head still hurt a little, and his stomach was growling a few times.

Another feeling of hunger made him stagger and almost fall over.

Fortunately, Song Chaodong was quick to help him with his quick eyes and hands.

After being supported by Song Chaoyang and lying on the bed again, Song Chaodong said:
"Lie still and I'll call the brigade doctor to come and take a look right away."

"Don't leave any sequelae."

After saying that, he ran out directly.

Now, Song Chaoyang and the little girl were the only ones left in the room.

This is the fourth eldest son of the Song family, named Song Yu, who is twelve years old this year.

The little girl is dark and thin, with two big eyes that are very smart.

At this moment, she was staring at the gauze on Song Chaoyang's head.

Then he looked at the weak Song Chaoyang with concern.

Song Chaoyang was about to send the little girl out when he saw her take out a piece of yellowed rock candy the size of a fingernail from her pocket.

After hesitating for a moment, he handed everything to Song Chaoyang's mouth:

"Third brother, eat some candy. It won't hurt anymore."

Song Chaoyang looked at the rock candy that was handed to his mouth and the little girl's reluctant eyes, and shook his head.

"Third brother, it doesn't hurt. You can keep it."

When the little girl heard this, she stuffed candy into his mouth and said:

"Third brother has lost a lot of blood, so take some sugar to make up for it."

In the eyes of the little girl, this candy is her best thing.

As soon as the rock sugar entered his mouth, it immediately turned into a sweet taste and soon Song Chaoyang felt that his dizziness was much better.

It does appear to be some hypoglycemia.

He smiled at the little girl and said:

"Third brother will make money later and buy you candies."

While she was talking, the old lady had already walked in from the outside carrying a bowl. She handed the bowl to Song Chaoyang and said:
"Lao San, these are fermented eggs made for you, with two spoons of sugar in them."

"You haven't eaten anything all day and night. You must be starving."

"Eat it quickly and save it for your grandma to see later."

(End of this chapter)