Since 1983

"Zhang Li!"

"Zhang Li! Wake up!"

"Well……"

The dazed Zhang Li opened her eyes from her sleep, and was startled by a strange face.

"Who are you?"

She sat up quickly, and her roommate was startled: "What's wrong with you? Get up, there is a New Year's performance today!"

The roommate went out with the enamel washbasin in his arms. When the door opened, there was a commotion, only the voices of young girls.

"this……"

Zhang Li looked around, it was clearly an eight-person dormitory, simple and old, with cement on the floor, and the other girls were already up and busy.

"Is this the dormitory of the Zhanqi Song and Dance Troupe?"

She finally captured a trace of memory, and when she thought about the roommate just now, she was indeed somewhat familiar.

This is the lower bunk, with clean and tidy quilts, and the troops are not too fancy, which looks very plain. Zhang Li stepped on slippers, a floral vest and knee-length panties, no bra...

"What happened to you today?"

"Hurry up and wash up, you will be punished for being late!"

"Did you have a nightmare? Or did you dream of your lover?"

While chattering, Zhang Li saw a wall calendar on the door, brand new, just turned the first page:

January 1, 1979!

The Zhanqi Song and Dance Troupe is affiliated to the Chengdu Military Region. It was established in 1952 and has participated in many performances at home and abroad.

Zhang Li joined in 1977 and is only 14 years old this year. The young and juicy girl is gentle and soft. She is recognized as hardworking in the regiment. She wakes up at five o'clock every day to practice, regardless of the cold or heat.

There is a New Year's performance here today, after a busy day, I returned at night.

The girls were very excited, talking about the song and dance program, which leaders came to see, and the lunch meal blah blah... Zhang Li fell on the bed, still buffering.

I obviously celebrated my 60th birthday with Xiaoxu and Teacher Xu, drank some wine and fell asleep, only to wake up like this.

"Isn't this written in an online article? Time travel, rebirth, winner in life, career harem blossoms!"

Influenced by Teacher Xu, her thinking is very young.

"..."

After lying down for an unknown amount of time, Zhang Li hurriedly got up and borrowed a few pieces of letter paper.

It is not clear whether those two people are also reborn, but no matter whether they are reborn or not, they must be contacted first.

After writing the letter, glue it on.

She didn't know Xiaoxu's exact address, but she knew that Father Chen was in the Ancheng Peking Opera Troupe. Similarly, she also knew that her father-in-law was in the Ancheng Quyi Troupe.

Ready to send it tomorrow, Zhang Li lay back on the bed again, covering her eyes with her arms and sinking into her own world.

I thought of many, many, my parents and relatives, the present and the future I have experienced, as well as the little dragon and the little tiger...

In the last life, I was the world's largest commercial real estate developer, followed the party closely, and the policy did not fail. In the middle and later stages, under the suggestion of Mr. Xu, he entered the manufacturing industry and high-tech, and was increasingly valued.

One of the best characters.

Now that we are living a new life, we must take a long-term view and pave the way early for the major changes unseen in a century!

…………

Ancheng, heavy snow.

Snow mixed with industrial dust fell, forming dirty roads. The workers rode their bicycles, carrying their wives and factory benefits, visiting relatives and friends in high spirits, and even willing to go to a state-run restaurant for a meal.

In the alley, children were chasing and fighting, setting off a few loose firecrackers from time to time.

There was another thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, wearing an old padded jacket and trousers, with pigtails, running back and forth along the alley as if she had gone crazy.

"Is there someone surnamed Xu?"

"Is there anyone named Xu?"

"No!"

"No!"

Seeing the children shaking their heads in unison, the little girl burst into tears.

After crying for a long time, I walked home distraught in the heavy snow. There are two families living in a small courtyard. Entering is the public kitchen, where Chen's mother is cooking.

"I'm back, wash your hands and eat."

"mom……"

Xiao Xu still had tears in his eyes, and said unrelentingly, "You really don't know Zhang Guiqin and Xu Xiaowen?"

"Are you dazed, kid? I even said I didn't know him. Where did you hear that?"

"woo woo woo woo……"

Xiaoxu ran into the room, threw herself on the bed and started crying again.

Father Chen looked distressed outside, and whispered: "What's wrong with this child?"

"Isn't it sad that you didn't get into the ballet?"

"Hey, I'm also 14 years old, and I don't like studying, and I don't want to go to the Beijing Opera Troupe, what can I do in the future?"

Father Chen's face was full of sorrow, and he said: "If you don't do this, I'll put on my old face and beg someone to see if I can get into the repertory theater troupe."

"Then say it carefully, don't be in a hurry again."

After a while, Xiaoyang also ran back, ready to eat.

Father Chen suffered some persecution during the flood of humanity, but now he has been rehabilitated, accompanied by his wife, and has two daughters under his knees. He is quite content. The only worry is that the eldest daughter has a lofty heart and a sensitive mind, and she doesn't know the future.

"Sister, it's time to eat!"

Xiaoyang dragged her sister to the dinner table, Xiaoxu sobbed, her mood eased, and she probably accepted the fact.

Feeling hungry after accepting it, she picked up the chopsticks and took a look:

Multigrain steamed buns, rice porridge, stewed cabbage with potatoes, pickles, fried meat with scallions, less meat and more scallions.

"Not even Australian lobster?"

"..."

Chen's father and Chen's mother stopped their chopsticks, raised their heads, and paid attention.

Xiao Yang picked up the rice: "What is an Australian lobster?"

"So big, so long, so much meat..."

Xiao Xu gestured: "What I ate yesterday was lobster and a seafood feast."

"Sister, you don't have a fever, do you?"

"Read less miscellaneous books in the future, and start thinking wildly!"

Chen's mother was suddenly frightened, and poked Chen's father, oh my god, find something serious for her now!

Father Chen coughed twice, and said, "Xiao Xu, even if the ballet troupe is over, we don't mind going to it! You don't want to study if you don't want to, but it's better to find something to do to relax, right?

What do you think of the repertory troupe? "

"I don't like to go."

have to!

Father Chen cautiously probed, and in exchange for these few words, he was a little angry: "You don't go here or there, what do you want to do? Stay at home forever?"

"Study, who said I don't want to study anymore."

Xiao Xu gnawed on the steamed buns with a frowning face, and said, "I want to go to high school and college!"

"You really think so?"

"Yes!"

"Oh, that's great, it's good to study and study well."

The parents were suddenly relieved that they were finally sensible.

Xiaoxu gave half of the steamed buns to his sister, and half a bowl of porridge, which was too unpalatable!

She simply left the table and fell on the bed like a salted fish, actually using her brain.

According to Teacher Xu, the first step in rebirth often starts with improving living conditions. Then what am I doing?

On the first day of 1979, the spring breeze of reform had just blown, there were many obstacles, and policies changed every now and then, so it was not a good time to start a business.

And what I am best at is clothing and media.

clothing, clothing...

Xiaoxu wrote down a plan in his heart, and at the same time determined the current goal: write an article first!

This year is the golden age of literature when a romance novel can become popular, and it doesn't matter if you accumulate fame, anyway, there are many geniuses in the 1980s.

Industry is waiting for Zhang Li... that's right!

Xiao Xu also got up quickly, before realizing that he wanted to write a letter to Zhang Li!

Similarly, she didn't know the other party's home address, but she knew that she was in the Zhanqi Song and Dance Troupe.

...

Late at night, the lights in the outer house were on.

Xiaoyang went to bed early, and her parents peeked through the door in the back room, and saw the eldest daughter sitting at the table seriously writing. Ouch, I am motivated!

Thinking about her previous life, Xiao Xu published "I Am a Catkin" in "Young Poets" and was also 14 years old.

I'm so ashamed now.

Accumulated in a lifetime, her writing, experience, and thoughts are far ahead of the times, and it is a pure and beautiful short love story.

The story is very simple, it is nothing more than the sprouting of youth, but for people of this age, they are full of hunger and thirst for all spiritual food.

Of course, in order to sublimate the theme and make it easier to pass the review, she also added some content.

In order to serve the motherland, the young man resolutely went to the front line, but the young girl joined the army and became a medical soldier instead of waiting wishfully.

Whoa!

This sublimated river and mountain is red.

She plans to vote for "China Youth Daily" next month. Why next month?

Because next month we will fight the Vietnamese monkeys!

...

Xiaoxu sent out the letter to Zhang Li, and really started to study hard.

After a few days, Father Chen came home from get off work one day and took out a letter: "Who wrote it for you and sent it to my work unit. How do you know people in Chengdu?"

"Hiss!"

She glanced at the envelope, the address of the letter: Chengdu Zhanqi Song and Dance Troupe.

Xiao Xu quickly opened it, and there was only one sentence inside:

"Xiao Xu, is that you? It's me."

In an instant, emotions surged, eye circles turned red, and he ran into the house and covered himself with a quilt.

It is extremely difficult to make long-distance calls these days, so I can only write letters. But seeing the letter is like a face, holding the hand for decades, as if the person is in front of your eyes.

Covered with a quilt, she sobbed sadly:

"Woooooo...Xiao Li..."

"Teacher Xu... Teacher Xu was slapped away by us!"

(Thanks to Submarine Street, and I am Shang Teng, two cute masters, and I will make up for it in the next book.)