A short-tempered mom? A money-grubbing dad? A humorous trio of women were sent to the 1960s by a leaky electric kettle, bringing with them a kitchen that could infinitely replicate food and a space...
Just like that, after two or three days while the eldest brother followed the two men to work on the case and Jiang Huashu shipped the goods, the younger brothers from the supermarket sold most of the goods to the two neighboring provinces. While they were still fighting for territory with the gang leaders from the neighboring provinces, the atmosphere in the three provincial capitals changed silently overnight.
Many people wearing red armbands appeared on the streets, and there were far more big-character posters than before—"posters, a lot more." Then, everywhere, there were crackdowns on speculation and profiteering, and people didn't dare stay on the streets for long, fearing arrest. The supermarket was immediately disbanded, the gang leader returned to the county town, and the goods were stored in Jiang Huashu's space.
The time-traveling trio hadn't had a small meeting in a while. They just had a small meeting in the space. Professor Dong hadn't sensed any tension in the village, but tonight, my husband told me that the movement had already begun in the provincial capital, and it had started several years in advance. I was quite puzzled. Could it be that the butterfly effect brought about by their time travel had changed the original trajectory? Shui Shui said no. Ever since computers were connected to the Internet, the books about the era she bought through Taobao were completely different from the ones they traveled through.
Ever since they'd traveled through time, they'd known the place they'd crossed into was fictional. This province didn't even exist in the original era, the geography and topography were different, and even the names of the great figures were different. However, the three years of natural disasters and the Great Steel Production Campaign suggested the trajectory was roughly the same. But no one had anticipated that the decade would be brought forward by several years, or even so violently so.
So it looked like this time travel had completely opened a new dungeon. Boss Jiang had been around for many years, so what had he not seen? As long as it wasn't a Hell-level version, he wouldn't be afraid.
Jiang Huashu thought about it and decided to have Professor Dong tell the village chief the next morning to convert the village handicraft factory into a processing point for educated youth and report it to the commune. That way, they wouldn't be afraid of investigation. Then, Lijiawan would have to be managed. The production team leader of Lijiawan was a good and obedient henchman, and he had to protect his own subordinates. Lijiawan also received a lot of young people sent down to the countryside in the spring. It was perfect. They could be reorganized into a wild fruit picking team, called the Lijiawan Educated Youth Picking Team. That way, no one could find fault. They also had to quickly organize the villagers to build mud houses and accommodate the people who would be sent down to the cattle shed. Hey, every single thing had to be considered carefully. How could this be called time travel? This was like a tribulation!
When people travel through space, they either have access to crops, spiritual springs, or even fresh food. Their space is truly advanced, boasting infinitely reproducible kitchens and modern industrial development. What are they planning to do? They've even opened up Taobao, Pinxixi, and Xianyu. Wow, they're planning to integrate both commerce and industry!
Were they sent to save the world?
Come on, come on, let the storm come even harder!
This master is a goddamn genius, a woman in her forties who has tricked the director of the Grain Bureau, the deputy director of the Electric Power Bureau, and a key figure in the Transportation Bureau into becoming her apprentices. She's taken down the key leaders in charge of food, accommodation, and transportation. What's she trying to do?
When Shuishui heard Dad say that, her first reaction was, "Is this person a cultivator?" She's been binging on immortality novels lately, obsessing over them day and night. When Dad said that, she felt like he must have some kind of immortality to be able to accept these high-ranking officials as his disciples. Those who'd reached their current positions were truly shrewd, and without some level of cultivation, they wouldn't be able to be tamed. For example, this family of three had such a legendary experience. Could this master be similar to them, a time traveler from the immortal realm?
But then I thought, which immortal is selling drugs? Forget it, don't smear the immortal!