The Western Zhou Replacing the Shang Was Only Right

Prepare for war, prepare for 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, unwilling to be laid off again or drift from place to place again. He wanted to change not only his life, but his fate.

PS: This book is also known as Rebirth 1987. It is incredibly exciting and will 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! Hurry and get Mr. Han to the hospital!"

"Who knows if 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 room." A man of around forty breathed a sigh of relief and anxiously asked, "Aimin, are you all right?"

Unless he was dreaming, the man before him should be Zhong Jianyu, his former colleague and big brother. He was a military cadre transferred to the 985 Factory. 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 politics teacher.

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 and third sister's classmate from nursery through middle school. After graduating high school and failing to get into