1960's Daily Struggle

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　　From being unbelievable at first to now, Cheng Zhou has to calm himself down and accept the reality.

　　On the first day he came here, he used his mental power to detect a bunch of messy conversations.

　　Work points, cafeterias, cauldron rice, and other words repeatedly mentioned in similar conversations, people's communes, cloth tickets, supply and marketing cooperatives, state-run restaurants, etc., all indicate the fact that this is a completely unfamiliar place.

　　At least Cheng Zhou had never heard of these conversations since he was a child.
But the people here come and go every day and talk about these things. They are ordinary and simple.

　　Cheng Zhou did not have a clear impression of those unfamiliar but vaguely familiar words, but he had definitely seen the word people's commune clearly in history textbooks.

　　Is this someplace in history?

　　Cheng Zhou vaguely had a bad guess in his heart. Before he could think about it, he released his mental energy and hurriedly explored the village. He didn't care if he would be discovered by the people here, trying to find a place he was familiar with.

　　Outside the deep mountains, there are rows of scattered khaki bungalows.

　　There are also many thatched cottages, and occasionally there are one or two courtyards with blue-gray brick walls. The houses in the courtyard are obviously much taller than the surrounding earthen houses.

　　The gray wall is very old, with a large line of characters written on it with red paint.

　　The red font seems to have just been written, and the color looks very new, but Cheng Zhou doesn't really know the words on it!

　　It was only later that he learned that what was written on the wall was the latest slogan conveyed from above - let go of your stomach to eat, and work hard to give birth!

　　Cheng Zhou randomly picked a yard closest to his location, and as soon as his mental power entered the main room with the door open, he saw the calendar on the gray-white wall.

　　The calendar is yellow and old, with the smell of the old days of decay.

　　Under the big rusty iron clip is a pile of torn calendar pages. On the latest page of the calendar, there are big black characters written in large black characters- 1958, the traditional characters below are slightly smaller.

        Cheng Zhou half guessed and half recognized. , It is estimated that it is written on the 18th of July.

　　God!

　　There was a rumbling in Cheng Zhou's head!

　　He squatted down in a panic, the pain in the temple jumped and jumped, and his mental power was obviously overused.

　　Cheng Zhou's eye circles couldn't help but turn a little red, and the panic in his heart couldn't be restrained.

　　He squatted in place and stared blankly at the ground not far away.

　　What's going on. Why is it suddenly 1958?

　　Thinking of the creepy space tearing sound before, Cheng Zhou thought to himself that he probably encountered a space crack with a probability of one in 100 billion.

　　It happened that the wind was blowing, and the sand and dust on the ground were lifted up. Before Cheng Zhou could close his eyes, a grain of sand got into his eyes.

　　He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, not only the pain of sand getting into his eyes, but also the sadness and fear that kept pouring out of his heart.

　　He may never go back for the rest of his life.

　　Tears welled up, and crying was silent.

　　He just accidentally fell, how could he inexplicably cross over nearly a thousand years and come to this completely strange world?

　　1958, isn't that the year 1958 of the ancient earth Chinese calendar?

　　Cheng Zhou was completely unfamiliar with this time and space, and his only knowledge was only a little bit from the history textbook.

　　Here, in a completely unfamiliar world, a completely unfamiliar environment, he doesn't even know a single person here.

　　In the interstellar era, although Cheng Zhou was originally an orphan, he lived in a welfare home since he was a child. He was surrounded by familiar dean's mother and friends who grew up with him since childhood. He lived well in that era. Why? Came here out of nowhere?

　　After the temple pain eased a little, Cheng Zhou wiped away his tears and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

　　While the sky was still bright, he decided to go deeper into the mountains to avoid bumping into the villagers who went up the mountain.

　　If nothing else, there is no way to explain his interstellar costume that is different from the villagers, not to mention that he is still a black household in this time and space, and if he encounters other people, he can't explain the source of his identity.

　　After walking for about 20 minutes, Cheng Zhou happened to come to a low depression between two mountains.

　　The ancient trees around the depression were towering to the sky, Cheng Zhou puffed out his cheeks, and found a few low trees nearby, and picked up a long dead tree branch on the ground, as if venting his anger, he beat the top of branches, pursed his lips and choked again.

　　Cheng Zhou couldn't help but scolded swear words, but he didn't know who to complain about, and he didn't swear a word for a long time.

　　My heart seems to be more and more aggrieved, tears are falling, and the red eyes are full of confusion.

　　It's like a deer in the forest that has accidentally lost its tribe and can't find its way home.

　　For a time, the leaves were rustling, dust filled the sky, flocks of birds flew, and the ground was soon covered with large leaves.

　　Cheng Zhou slowly stopped, and after some venting, his mood really improved a lot.

　　He threw away the branches in his hand and ran back and forth twice, carrying the piles of fallen leaves to the lower part of the depression and laying them flat.

　　Then, he took out a small field protective cover the size of a palm from the space button. It looked like a ball. When you tap it lightly with your hand, the ball instantly expanded into a transparent hemispherical cover with a diameter of about 2 meters. an open entrance.

　　Cheng Zhou slipped into the protective cover, closed the entrance, and lay on his back in a daze.

　　He had just finished his part-time job late at night and rushed back to the dormitory to rest. He went through this toss for no reason. After walking for a long time, he was crying and tired, and his eyelids were so tired that he was fighting, and he soon fell into a deep sleep.

　　Inside the protective cover, the top is a high-strength metal transparent glass cover that is windproof and attack-proof. It is strong enough to withstand the attacks of ordinary beasts in the wild; the bottom is a thin layer of film, and the bottom of the film is a thick layer laid in advance by Cheng Zhou. Layer leaves blanket.

　　After the sun goes down, the sky gradually gets darker, and the coldness of the deep mountain gradually strikes.

　　Half-dreaming and half-awake, Cheng Zhou felt a little cold, his eyes hadn't opened yet, he subconsciously reached out and clicked the button raised on his arm sleeve to increase the temperature of his clothes.

　　Clothes in the interstellar era fully have the function of self-producing heat to adjust the temperature. Most of Cheng Zhou's clothes are of this type.