Prepare for war, prepare for famine, serve the people—good people and good horses to the Third Front!
Han Aimin had returned to the 985 Factory he had longed for day and night. He did not want to be laid off again, nor did he want to drift from place to place again. He wanted to change not only his life, but his destiny.
PS: This book was also titled Rebirth 1987. It was incredibly exciting and would take you back to the Years of Passionate Burning.
"The Sixth Set of Radio Exercises now begins. Stretching exercise, ready, begin! 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 take 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 shouts. Opening his eyes, he saw familiar yet unfamiliar faces surrounding him, every one of them more anxious than the last. Then a searing pain shot through his elbows and knees.
"Aimin's awake. Make room." A man around forty heaved a sigh of relief and urgently asked, "Aimin, are you all right?"
Unless he was dreaming, the man before him should be Zhong Jianyu, once his colleague and big brother. He was a military cadre transferred to the 985 Factory after leaving the service. Since he knew nothing about technology and the factory did not lack political cadres, he had been assigned to the Children's Middle School as a political 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