As a member of the working class, Lin Jingyu, a cargo registrar at a port, transmigrated to the early 1970s during her lunch break.
She unexpectedly discovered that she had entered a chronicl...
"Hong Province, do you know anyone there?"
"It seems like nobody's in Hong Kong Province. Should I go and find out which faction the leaders of Hong Kong Province belong to?"
“Let’s start with these leaders and investigate everyone who can be investigated.”
"OK."
...
The two walked and talked, and also greeted the soldiers who passed by.
News of their extended leave has not yet been released.
By the time the soldiers found out, they had already left the unit.
Needless to say, this sparked another uproar.
Unfortunately, no one has the power to change anything; all we can do is secretly feel indignant on their behalf.
Shuibu Village.
"I've gained weight, I must have gained several pounds again."
Yang Shujue pinched her chubby little face and said with a bitter expression, "How come none of you are fat, but I'm the only one who is fat? It's so unfair."
"Who told you to eat the most?"
Peng Shiyu scoffed, "Look at yourself, you eat so much meat every day, if you're not fat, who is?"
"nonsense."
Yang Shujue rolled her eyes in anger, "It's like you guys don't eat meat. I think you're all freaks, the kind of people who can eat meat and not get fat."
"Stop yelling."
Lin Jingyu was getting a headache from their noise. "They make such a fuss over a little bit of meat. People who don't know the situation would think you've been ripped off."
"You haven't gained weight, so it probably doesn't matter to you."
Yang Shujue picked up the jerky and took a big bite. "I'm going on a diet. I won't eat meat for a month."
“Hehe~”
Lin Jingyu sneered, "A month without meat? You can't even stand going a day without meat. Look at what you're eating now."
Hahaha~
Peng Shiyu burst into laughter, "You stuff meat into your mouth but keep saying you're on a diet, Shujue, you're hilarious."
Why believe her nonsense?
Lin Jingyu peeled roasted chestnuts, "She's just saying it."
They were talking and laughing when shouts came from outside.
"Liu Qingqing and Liu Xiuying have arrived."
Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Shujue opened the door to the tea room. "Come in quickly, don't you need to visit relatives?"
"Today is already the eighth day of the lunar month, you know. We've already visited our relatives."