Li Dingguo, Get in My Bowl!

Prepare for war, prepare for famine, serve the people—good people and good horses, head to the Third Front!

Han Aimin 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 anymore. 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 yelling! Hurry and get 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. When he opened his eyes, he saw familiar yet unfamiliar faces gathered around him, each one more anxious than the last. Then a searing pain shot through his elbow and knee.

"Aimin's awake. Make some room." A man in his forties visibly relaxed, then urgently 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 had transferred to the 985 Factory from the military. Since he did not understand 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 not only a 985 Factory descendant, but also third