Prepare for war, prepare for famine, serve the people—good people and good horses to the Third Front!
Han Aimin returned to the 985 Factory he had long dreamed of. He did not want to be laid off again, nor did he want to keep drifting from place to place. He wanted to change not only his life, but his fate.
P.S. This book was also titled Rebirth 1987. It was incredibly exciting and would take you back to the Years of Passionate Burning.
"Sixth Set of Radio Exercises now begins. Stretching exercise, ready, go! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight; two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."
"Aimin, Aimin, wake up!"
"Teacher Han! Teacher Han!"
"Stop shouting! Hurry and get Teacher Han to the hospital!"
"Who knows whether he broke a bone? We can't move him carelessly. We should call the hospital!"
Han Aimin was jolted awake by the overlapping cries. Opening his eyes, he saw familiar yet unfamiliar faces surrounding him, each more anxious than the last. Then a searing pain shot through his elbows and knees.
"Aimin's awake. Make some room." A man around forty breathed a sigh of relief and asked anxiously, "Aimin, are you okay?"
Unless he was dreaming, the man before him should be Zhong Jianyu, once both his colleague and big brother. Zhong had transferred to the 985 Factory from the military. Since he did not understand technical work and the factory already had enough political cadres, he had been assigned to the Children's Middle School as a politics teacher.
Behind Zhong Jianyu stood a young woman in a Floral Plaid Spring and Autumn Shirt. Her surname was Liu, and her name was Liu Pingping. She was both a 985 Factory descendant and third sister's classmate from kindergarten through middle school.