Prepare for war, prepare for famine, serve the people—good people and good horses go 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 fate.
PS: This book was also known as Rebirth 1987. It was immensely 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!"
"Mr. Han! Mr. Han!"
"Stop shouting! Get Mr. Han to the hospital!"
"Who knows if he broke anything? 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 gathered around him, each looking more worried 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 anxiously asked, "Aimin, are you all right?"
Unless he was dreaming, the man before him should have been Zhong Jianyu, his former colleague and big brother. He was a military cadre transferred to the 985 Factory after leaving the army. Since he knew nothing about technology and the factory had no shortage of political cadres, he had been assigned to teach politics at the Children's Middle School.
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