Rebirth Craftsman

Early in the morning on the third day of July 1993.

Qingshi Village after the heavy rain is quiet and dull.

Tick~~!Tick~~!

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

"Here...Where is it?" The black-clothed boy looked around blankly, with a shocked expression in his eyes.

After a long while, the black-clothed boy came back to his senses. He looked at the old carved wardrobe in front of him, and the familiar yellowed old newspaper on the earthen brick wall, and the memories that had been sealed for a long time emerged from his mind. .

Most of these memories are vague, but the boy in black knows that he is either dreaming or reborn, returning to his home decades ago.

This home is his childhood memory. After more than ten years of living, he can't erase it.

When I was fine before, I wanted to recall it, but I couldn't do anything about it.

Now he clearly appeared in front of him, making him subconsciously scouring into his trouser pocket, preparing to take out his mobile phone to record this moment.

But the next second.

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

"Since it was reborn decades ago, where did the cell phone come from?"

"God really made a big joke on me."

The black-clothed boy was so sad that he couldn't accept the facts before him for a while.

If I remember correctly, he seems to have just fainted from working overtime at the company before he was born again. I am afraid that he will never be able to meet his wife and children.

"What's the matter, Liu Xing!" With a creak, a burly peasant man pushed the door from another brick house and walked in, with concern in his eyes.

"It's okay, Dad! Just had a nightmare just now!" The black-clothed boy, Liu Xing smirked, turned his head and lay down again.

The farmer was Liu Xing's father'Liu Dageng', the pillar of the family. Suddenly he was dozens of years younger, and Liu Xing was a little uncomfortable for a while.

"It's fine if it's okay!" Liu Dageng chuckled. After taking a look at the sky outside the window, he sighed and picked up the hoe in the corner and walked out.

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

Liu Xing watched his father leave. Although it was less than six o'clock, he didn't have any sleep anymore.

He looked up at the thatched roof above his head and the brown earthen brick walls around him, and a trace of anxiety could not help but appear in his heart.

In his memory, this dilapidated adobe house seemed to have been washed out in a heavy rain in September 1993. His sister was crushed to death in it at the time. His mother was sad at the time, and he still remembers it. .

"By the way, what year is it now?" Thinking of this, Liu Xing quickly turned to look at the calendar on the wall. When it was clear that today is the third day of July 1993, the whole person couldn't help but let out a cold sweat.

"There is still more than a month before this adobe house will collapse. Since I am reborn, I must never let this tragedy happen again!" Liu Xing grumbled up and put on the Jiefang brand cloth shoes on the ground. Just ran out.

If he could tell his father everything he knew in advance, he believed that all the problems would be solved.

With the convenience of his rebirth, if you want to help your parents make money and build a new house as soon as possible, there should be no difficulty.

"It's just... what should I tell my father?" Liu Xing, who ran outside the gate, was suddenly startled. He couldn't possibly say that he was born again and then knew what happened decades later.

If you say this, you won't believe it even if you don't talk about any troubles.

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

Rebirth is a good thing for him. If you want to counter-attack life and make up for the regrets of previous life, this has to take time.

Now he remembered that his father wanted to demolish and rebuild the old brick house, but he had no choice but to be a farmer. He couldn't make any money after hard work this year, so he kept dragging on.

It wasn't until the younger sister had an accident that he learned from the pain, and his father settled down and borrowed money to build a new house.

In other words, the adobe house belongs to the dangerous house. The father has known for a long time that if he has money, his sister will not have any trouble.

Now what my father lacks is not reminders, but money.

As long as there is money, everything will not be a problem.

"But I'm only 14 years old and I'm in the second year of junior high. Where can I go to make money for building a house in a short time?" Liu Xing had a headache. Because the time of rebirth was too long, he couldn't remember what happened in 1993. It's a big deal.

If you remember and make good use of it, it should be easy to make money.

"Brother," a thin barefoot girl about four or five years old chased a small yellow dog and ran out with a smile. Her sweet and waxy voice broke Liu Xing's thoughts: "What do you want?"

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

It’s summer, and it’s okay. If you’re still barefoot in a cold day, your little feet will freeze.

This is not just a matter of thinking. In the past nine years in the countryside, children from poor families are like this. They lack clothing and food. If he doesn't want to change it, I am afraid that even his sister will not be seen in the future.

"I don't believe that you didn't think about anything, you must have secretly left me at home to dig mud loach again!" Sister Liu Xiaomin tilted her head and hugged Liu Xing's arm, with a hint of anger in her big smart eyes.

The loach was not worth anything in 1993. The farmland canals are everywhere, and Liu Xing can catch four or five catties in an hour or two with a bamboo basket.

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

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

But today, Liu Xing didn't have any interest in catching loach. Instead, he reached out and picked up his sister, and asked softly, "Little Peanut, how long has our family not eaten meat?"

Little Peanut is Liu Xing’s sister Liu Xiaomin’s nickname. Every child in Qingshi Village has it. It’s said to be so easy to feed. Liu Xing’s nickname is preserved egg and his brother is a skin monkey. They are all taken casually by grandparents and easy to remember.

"What about this?" Little Peanut counted his little fingers, then blinked his big eyes for a long time and replied: "It seems like a long time, I don't remember how many days it has been!"

"How about a lunch at noon?" Liu Xing smiled.

"Okay! Okay!" Little Peanut applauded and jumped for joy.

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

Although Xiao Peanut is a small person, he is sensible. What he said once again hurt Liu Xing's heart: "Fool, when did I lie to you? You are ready to eat braised pork at noon!"

Although he has no good way to earn a large sum of money to build a new house in a short period of time, it is not easy to earn a few kilos of pork with his decades of life experience after being reborn.