Final Battle with the Demon King

Prepare for war and famine, serve the people; good people and good horses go to the Third Front!

Han Aimin returned to the 985 Factory he had dreamed of day and night. He did not want to be laid off again, nor did he want to drift from place to place. He wanted to change not only his life, but his fate.

P.S. This book was also known as 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 instead!"

Han Aimin was jolted awake by the overlapping shouts. Opening his eyes, he saw familiar yet unfamiliar faces gathered around him, each looking more anxious than the last. Then a searing pain shot through his elbows and knees.

"Aimin's awake. Give him some room." A man around forty breathed a sigh of relief and anxiously asked, "Aimin, are you all right?"

If this was not a dream, then the man before him should be Zhong Jianyu, his former 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 as a politics teacher 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—Liu Pingping. She was both a 985 Factory descendant