Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 1 The home in memory!
On the third day of July 1993, early in the morning.

After the heavy rain, Qingshi Village is quiet and dull.

Tick ​​tock~~!Tick ​​tock~~!

In a dilapidated earth-brick house at the foot of Lianhua Mountain in the east, there was the sound of water leaking and dripping. The sound was not loud, but it woke up a boy in black who was sleeping on a wooden bed.

"Here...where is it?" The black-clothed boy looked around blankly, with a look of shock in his eyes.

It took a long time for the boy in black to come back to his senses. He looked at the old carved wardrobe in front of him, and the familiar yellowed old newspapers on the adobe wall. Memories that had been sealed for a long time emerged from his mind. .

Most of these memories are fuzzy, but the boy in black knows that he is either dreaming, or he has been reborn and returned to his home decades ago.

This home is his childhood memory. He has lived in it for more than ten years, and he can't erase it no matter what.

When I was fine in the past, I really wanted to take it out and recall it, but I couldn't do anything.

Now that it clearly appeared in front of his eyes, he subconsciously searched in his trouser pocket, ready to take out his mobile phone to record this moment.

But the next second.

"Where's my cell phone?" The boy in black got up in shock, and rummaged around the head of the bed until his right arm was scratched by a burr on the bed and felt the pain, he came back to his senses in shock. Everything is not a dream, but really reborn.

"Since I was reborn decades ago, where did I get the cell phone?"

"God really made a big joke on me."

The boy in black was very sad, and couldn't accept the facts in front of him for a while.

If I remember correctly, he seemed to have passed out just working overtime in the company before his rebirth, and he might never be able to see his wife and children after leaving.

"What's the matter, Liu Xing!" With a creaking sound, a burly peasant man pushed the door in from another adobe brick house, his eyes were full of concern.

"It's okay, Dad! I just had a nightmare!" The boy in black, that is, Liu Xing laughed, turned his head and lay down again.

The peasant man is Liu Xing's father 'Liu Dageng', the pillar of the family. He suddenly looks younger by dozens of years, and Liu Xing feels uncomfortable for a while.

"It's good if it's okay!" Liu Dageng smiled innocently, and after glancing at the sky outside the window, he sighed softly and picked up the hoe in the corner and walked out.

There is no way, the heavy rain last night was too heavy, if I don't go to the farmland to see, I'm afraid the embankment will be destroyed.

Liu Xing watched his father leave. Although it was only before six o'clock, he no longer felt sleepy.

He looked up at the thatched roof above his head and the brownish-yellow adobe walls around him, and he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

In his memory, this dilapidated earth-brick house seemed to have been washed away in a heavy rain in September 1993. His sister was crushed to death in it at that time, and his mother’s sadness at that time is still fresh in his memory. .

"By the way, what year is it now?" Thinking of this, Liu Xing quickly turned his head to look at the calendar on the wall. When he saw clearly that today was the third day of July in 1993, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

"There is still more than a month before this earth-brick house will collapse. Now that I am reborn, I must not let such a tragedy happen again!" Liu Xingyi got up with a grunt, and put on the Jiefang brand cloth shoes on the ground. Just ran out.

If he can tell his father everything he knows in advance, he believes that all problems will be solved.

With the convenience brought by his rebirth, it should not be difficult to help his parents earn money to build a new house as soon as possible.

"It's just... how should I tell my father?" Liu Xing, who ran outside the gate, was suddenly stunned. It was impossible for him to say that he was reborn, and then know what happened decades later.

If this was said, not to mention the troubles that would arise, even my father would probably not believe it.

"I have to calm down!" Liu Xing squatted at the gate, lost in thought.

Rebirth is a good thing for him. If he wants to counterattack his life and make up for the regrets of his previous life, he has to do it slowly.

Only now did he realize that his father had long wanted to tear down and rebuild this old adobe-brick house, but as a farmer without any skills, he couldn't make any money after hard work this year, so he kept procrastinating.

It wasn't until my younger sister had an accident and learned from the pain that my father was so cruel that he borrowed money to build the new house.

In other words, the adobe-brick house was a dilapidated house, and my father knew it a long time ago. If he had money on hand, nothing would happen to his sister.

What father lacks now is not reminders, but money.

As long as you have money, everything will be fine.

"But I'm only 14 years old now, and I'm in the second year of junior high school. Where can I earn money to build a house in a short time?" Liu Xing had a headache, because the rebirth time was so long apart that he couldn't remember what happened in 1993. Big deal.

If you remember, make good use of it, it should not be difficult to make money.

"Brother," a skinny little girl about four or five years old with bare feet ran out after a little yellow dog with a smile. Her sweet and glutinous voice broke Liu Xing's thoughts: "What are you thinking?"

"Oh, I didn't think about anything!" Liu Xing came back to his senses, looking at the thin little girl without shoes, that is, his sister 'Liu Xiaomin', feeling a little uncomfortable.

It's okay that it's summer now, but if you're still barefoot in this cold weather, your little feet will be frozen to death.

This is not just thinking about it in his heart. Children from poor families in the countryside for more than nine years are like this. They lack clothes and food. If he doesn't think of a way to change, he may not even see his sister in the future.

"I don't believe you didn't think about anything, you must have secretly wanted to leave me alone at home to dig loaches!" My younger sister Liu Xiaomin tilted her head and hugged Liu Xing's arm, with a trace of anger in her bright eyes.

Loaches were worthless in 1993. They were everywhere in farmland canals. Liu Xing could catch four to five catties with a bamboo basket in an hour or two.

However, it is difficult to sell in the market. It can only be used to improve the meals at home. It tastes old and fragrant when fried in oil. This is a rare delicacy in the countryside.

My sister is a snack foodie, and she never forgets the deliciousness of loach, so she said this.

But today Liu Xing was not interested in catching loaches. Instead, he stretched out his arms to hug his younger sister, and asked softly, "Little Peanut, how long has it been since our family ate meat?"

Little Peanut is the nickname of Liu Xing’s younger sister Liu Xiaomin. Every child in Qingshi Village has one. It is said that it is easy to feed. Liu Xing’s nickname is Pidan.

"This one?" Little Peanut counted his little fingers, blinked his big eyes and replied after a long time, "It seems like a long time, I don't even remember how many days it is!"

"How about having a meal at noon?" Liu Xing said with a smile.

"Okay! Okay!" Little Peanut cheered and applauded.

But soon the happy eyes in the big eyes dimmed: "Brother! You are lying, Baba has no money to sell pork to eat, and it's not the Chinese New Year now!"

Although Little Peanut is small, he is sensible, and what he said hurt Liu Xing's heart again: "Fool, when did I ever lie to you, you just wait until noon to eat braised pork!"

Although he has no good way to earn a large amount of money to build a new house in a short period of time, it is not easy to earn enough money to buy a few catties of pork with his decades of life experience after rebirth.

(End of this chapter)