Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

Fangshan County, Hongqi Commune, Zhangjia Village, around noon, two officials from the street office brought Jia Zhang here.

After showing his ID, he took out the punishment notice against Jia Zhang.

The notice states the mistakes that have been made and the penalties: deportation to one’s hometown and no entry to Beijing without the approval of the neighborhood management committee.

Zhang Daming looked at the girl next door who had turned into a spirit water tank, and couldn't help but sigh at the impermanence of life.

"Comrade Zhang Cuihua, do you need me to repeat your punishment notice?"

Jia Zhang shook her head but didn't cry or make a fuss because she knew it was useless.

With a bitter smile, he now regretted not registering his household registration in the city for the sake of food. He never thought that he would return to the village one day.

Jia Zhang suddenly remembered what she often said to Qin Huairu: "People from the countryside are not presentable."

Zhang Daming saw that Jia Zhang didn't say anything and didn't mind. He continued, "Now it's different than before. If you want to have enough food, you have to earn work points. No one is exempt."

"Brother Daming, the house at home has collapsed, where should I live?" - At this point, Jia Zhang could only take things one step at a time. Thinking of Yi Zhonghai's words that he would find a way to get him back after the director of the street office was replaced, she couldn't help but feel more hopeful.

"It's up to you to decide whether to repair the house or go one step further and live in the existing one."

Zhang Daming also had a sudden inspiration and suddenly thought of his cousin Ma Liuzhi who had been imprisoned in a kiln.

He was forty-five years old, never married, and was always stealing, breaking into houses, and picking locks. He spent all the money he earned on secret agents.

Now he often comes to his house to ask for money, but this is not a long-term solution. Maybe he will settle down after he gets married.

Jia Zhang was bewildered. She was one year older than Yi Zhonghai and was already 45 years old this year.

One more step? That would be nonsense! How can I face my son and grandson in the future?

Zhang Daming seemed to have thought of Jia Zhang's concerns and said, "Only when you are alive can you have a future, right? As a woman without anyone to support you, it's hard for you to have enough food, let alone eat well. Sister, I can see that you have never suffered in the city and you are really capable of working in the fields. I'm afraid you will collapse before your son comes to pick you up... I have a cousin who lives in the neighboring Majiazhuang... Then we will be real relatives, and we can help each other..."

They finally had white tiger meat for lunch. Lin Dong calculated the time and found that it had been stewed for at least twelve hours.

Even though it has been stewed for such a long time, it is only suitable for young people to eat. It is chewy, fresh, fragrant and tasty. When you drink the milky white broth, your whole body will feel warm.

After lunch, Lin Dong strolled along the beach in the cave. After careful observation, he found that it was impossible to get out of the cave from the beach, but every time the tide rose, a lot of seafood would be washed ashore.

Many reef areas are also within the scope of the cave, and Lin Dong’s spiritual sense cannot even detect the deepest part.

Lin Dong saw a lot of very wide and large kelp here, black sea bream, various crabs, various sea bass, large yellow croaker, grouper, hairtail, lobster, abalone, oysters, mussels, scallops, various conchs, etc.

Lin Dong didn't hesitate and made a dozen large bamboo baskets. They were all filled in an hour without moving. Gradually, he lost interest in going to the beach.

While cutting bamboo, he accidentally cut down a purple bamboo, and the three-foot Nepalese machete broke, which really scared Lin Dong.

Lin Dong made up his mind and used the Yuchang sword to chop at the bamboo. While making a tinkling sound, only a faint purple mark was left on the bamboo.

Purple bamboo is not a rare thing, which is why Lin Dong didn't pay attention to it before.

The purple bamboo in the cave had obviously mutated. After discovering the great treasure, Lin Dong completely forgot about repairing the roof, doors and windows.

I went out and bought a pack of hacksaws. After I came back, I closed the door, entered the cave and started sawing purple bamboo.

Two hours, a full two hours, Lin Dong used up five saw blades before he was able to saw through a purple bamboo with a diameter of two centimeters and a length of about seven meters.

The reason why Lin Dong did this was because he was inspired and thought of the only musical instrument he was proficient in: the bamboo flute.

In his previous life, this was also my grandfather’s favorite, and he was also a good bamboo flute maker.

Bamboo flutes are generally made of bitter bamboo, Xiangfei bamboo, yellow bamboo, and purple bamboo. Purple bamboo is especially suitable for making high-pitched bamboo flutes, with the most pleasant and crisp sound.

Lin Dong had never heard such pleasant tinkling sounds when he struck the purple bamboo before.

However, the purple bamboo in the cave is too hard, and drilling and polishing it would be very troublesome.

Lin Dong already had a rough plan in mind, which was to draw the blueprints and find a senior fitter to do the work.

But there was a big problem, which was how to get the fitter to keep it a secret. Lin Dong was not in a hurry, as this purple bamboo could be used to make at least ten flutes, so he planned to cut it first before doing anything else.

His spiritual consciousness enveloped the bamboo forest again and he discovered that there were about a hundred purple bamboos.

Lin Dong walked up to a purple bamboo, clenched his hands, and pulled it up with all his strength.

The root system is quite developed, extending at least two meters underground. Although it is difficult to saw off, it is not difficult to pull out.

He pulled out ten of them and planted them next to the spiritual water in the Taoist temple, and watered them with more spiritual water. Lin Dong was going to do an experiment to see if he could evolve again.

Just after taking a bath by the stream in the cave, his spiritual sense noticed Xu Damao walking towards him carrying two paper bags and two bottles of Yanghe Daqu.

Lin Dong quickly put on his clothes and left the cave. After thinking for a while, he took out the lamb chops he bought last time, and took out some side dishes and put them in the house.

As for other rare ingredients, Lin Dong would never give them to anyone except his closest relatives. Few people in the entire city sold them, and as he was just a small purchaser, it was better for him not to show off.

Lin Dong opened the door only after Xu Damao knocked on it.

When Xu Damao saw the wood and various tools in the house, he didn't ask Lin Dong what he was busy with at home.

"Brother Dong, this is Quanjude's roast duck and braised beef. This is my second time eating this."

"Wow! Great stuff. I have a few pounds of lamb chops and some fresh bamboo shoots at home. We brothers have dinner, but it's a little early to eat now." - Lin Dong looked at the time. It was not yet four o'clock in the afternoon, but it was a little early.

After Lin Dong finished speaking, he threw the cigarette in his pocket to Xu Damao and said, "Da Mao, drink some boiled water first! There is no tea at home. Wait for me to stew the lamb chops, and then we can start cooking."

"It's no big deal, just wait." - Xu Damao put down his things and walked out of the house.

Seeing Xu Damao walk out of the door and hurriedly go to the backyard, he was really free and easy. Lin Dong didn't know what to say.

When watching the TV series, he didn't have a good impression of Xu Damao. Paying money to sleep with widows or other people's wives was not a big deal.

As long as it is not forced and she is not his friend's wife, Lin Dong will do so if conditions permit. It's just a matter of mutual needs, and it's no big deal.

The reason why I have a bad impression of Xu Damao is because of Qin Jingru’s incident.

Qin Jingru is obviously a naive girl. It is undeniable that she is a little greedy for money, but she is definitely not fickle.

A woman like Qin Jingru, once she sets her sights on a man, will hand him the knife if you dare to kill him. She is absolutely qualified to be a wife.

She slept with Xu Damao before getting married. I can only say that she was extremely stupid and too trusting. She believed that Xu Damao would definitely marry her.

Xu Damao slept with Qin Jingru under the pretext of marriage and then pursued Yu Haitang. This was too cruel and ungrateful.

Didn't he know that if he didn't marry Qin Jingru, Qin Jingru might not be able to survive?

Xu Damao knew that he knew everything, but he still did it without hesitation.

If Qin Huairu had not tricked them into getting married, Qin Jingru's fate could have been imagined in that era. Her own death would not have been a pity, and even her parents, brothers and sisters would have been unable to hold their heads up.

There is nothing wrong with being a sophisticated egoist, as long as you don't hurt the people around you, especially those who trust you.

Obviously, Xu Damao has no taboos. As long as someone blocks his way, he doesn't care about other people's life or death.