Traveling to the 1970s with a farm game

In the early morning of July 15, 1976, when the whistle for work sounded at the Songjiang Brigade, Su Qingmeng frowned and muttered in one of the small rooms in the backyard of the educated youth site, "Whose house is being renovated so early? Are they in a hurry to be reincarnated?" She opened her eyes reluctantly, only to see the yellow-brown clay roof, and her confused mind instantly became clear.

Su Qingmeng sat up and looked around. What was going on? Where was her cozy little 40-square-meter room? This small, dim room, with its dilapidated walls and drafty windows, was she kidnapped?

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt a splitting headache. She couldn't control herself and rolled over on the kang and fainted.

A few minutes later, Su Qingmeng opened her eyes, and now she had the memory of another little girl. This little girl was also named Su Qingmeng, an 18-year-old educated youth who had gone to the countryside. That's right, she had traveled through time, from 2023 to 1976.

Although she gained 9 years of youth, her living standards had regressed by more than 40 years. Who could bear this? Su Qingmeng couldn't help but pound the bed and cry. She just took a nap, but when she woke up, she was in a different place. Could it be that she died suddenly from staying up too late to read novels?

Wait, this is time travel. Novels all have cheat codes. Su Qingmeng searched her body thoroughly, but found no jewelry that could drip blood. She searched the little girl's memories, and... well, there were no inherited necklaces or bracelets either. It seemed the space was gone.

What about the system? She called, "System, system, are you there?" "I'm here, baby." An electronic voice sounded in Su Qingmeng's mind. She was startled. "Why aren't you saying anything?" "Aren't I asking you to digest the situation, baby?" Su Qingmeng frowned. Are you sure he's not making fun of her?

She asked, "What system are you? What functions do you have?" "I am System No. 456 of the Space-Time Administration. To be exact, I am not your system, baby." "What, you are not my system? Then why are you in my mind? What does the Space-Time Administration do?" Su Qingmeng asked a little confusedly. Woo woo woo, her golden finger is about to leave her.

"It's like this, my dear. Because of the space-time turbulence in your residence, your body was accidentally shattered. So the system can only take your soul and find a matching body nearby to resurrect it."

Su Qingmeng was speechless. She was sleeping at home when disaster struck. "What about Su Qingmeng in this world?" "Her soul had already returned to the river of time before we came. She should have been reincarnated now."

"Then this is an unexpected disaster for me. Don't you, the Space-Time Administration, have any compensation?" Su Qingmeng, a worker, awakened his soul and worked hard to fight for his interests.

"It's like this, baby. In your case, the Space-Time Administration has its own procedures. When you wake up again, the system has generated a golden finger based on your situation. It is what you usually want most, and combined with the current situation, it is most suitable for you. The system has seen that your golden finger is from a farm game, baby."

Farm game? Su Qingmeng immediately thought of the Taoyuan Farm she was playing before she traveled through time. A familiar page immediately appeared in front of her eyes. It was the Taoyuan Farm owner's page.

"Congratulations host, your golden finger has arrived, please explore on your own later. System No. 456 is at your service, the memory transfer is complete, the golden finger has been compensated, do you have any questions?" Su Qingmeng was using his consciousness to click on the farm's warehouse, and when he heard the system's words, he casually replied "No problem".

"Okay, baby. I wish you a happy life. Bye, baby." "Goodbye? What? Are you leaving? System? System 456?" Su Qingmeng realized what was happening and called out several times, but there was no response. "What? I wanted to ask about the Space-Time Administration, but you slipped away so quickly," she thought to herself. "Are you afraid I'll ask too many questions? Anyway, let's study the cheat code, hehe."

Su Qingmeng liked to play this farm game when she was in modern times. She had thought about traveling back in time and living alone several times. The main reason was that big companies were too competitive. 996 was no longer enough, and workers had started to work 007.

Before she traveled through time, she was a product manager at a foreign trade company. At the age of 28, she had already suffered from hair loss and insomnia. She was hesitating between resigning and working again. Now, she decided to quit her job directly.

She doesn't have many relatives in modern times. Her parents died in an accident when she was in college, and she has lived alone for more than ten years, so the fact of time travel is not so unacceptable to her. Alas, it's a pity that there are tens of thousands of yuan in the bank card. She should not have saved money earlier. How does the saying go, the person is gone, the money is not spent.

Luckily, her Taoyuan Farm had come with her. She checked and saw it was still level 34, the same as before the time travel, and the items in the warehouse were the same. All the crops for this level of farm were unlocked, and there were only two or three production buildings left. She still had over 100,000 copper coins and over 20,000 Taoyuan coins.

Su Qingmeng felt relieved. In this era of food and clothing shortages, at least she could have enough to eat and wear. When reform and opening up came, she could sell off the items in the warehouse, buy a few houses, and live the life of a landlady. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

No more 996, 007 work schedules! Su Qingmeng shed tears of joy. But she still had to endure one more year in the countryside. It looked like she still had to take the college entrance exam, otherwise she wouldn't be able to return to the city until the 1980s.

Su Qingmeng recalled that the original owner had brought all her high school textbooks with her and she would review them when she had time. Although she was a good student, the knowledge of this era was still different from that of later generations, especially politics. If she answered incorrectly, the consequences would be serious.

Su Qing dreamed of finding time to go to the scrap yard to find some old newspapers to read and study the main themes of this era. After all, she was not a native of the 1970s. Although she had the memories of the original owner, she was still different from the natives. In this era where saying the wrong thing could have serious consequences, it was better to be cautious.

Su Qingmeng remembered that WG should end in October this year, with only a few months left, so she decided to stay in the countryside for the time being.