Journey to the West Ends, Buddhism Flourishes; Retribution Arrives as Scheduled

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

Han Aimin returned to the 985 Factory he had long dreamed of, unwilling to be laid off again or drift from place to place again. He wanted to change not only his life, but his destiny.

PS: 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, 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 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, each one more anxious than the last. Then a searing pain shot through his elbows and knees.

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

Unless he was dreaming, the man before him had to be his former colleague and big brother, Zhong Jianyu. 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 the Children's Middle School as a political studies 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