From the Siheyuan, I started to run around in the world

"Ah~~~ you damn Li Na, you always kick the quilt when you sleep. It's so fucking~~~"

While sleeping, Zhang Dongliang felt cold and had a headache.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was not Li Na who kicked the quilt. Zhang Dongliang sat on the bed in a daze. Here it comes again~~~ That damn voice sounded in his mind again.

"Warning! The world is about to collapse~~~"

He didn't know when it started, but the voice in his head kept reminding him to travel through time and space and take on the task of saving the world.

Zhang Dongliang felt very confused.

I am just the boss of a small company. I just played with a few women. Is it necessary to punish me by asking me to save the world?

Could it be that I hurt my body by playing with women too much? That's not right. Playing with women will hurt your kidneys at most, not your brain.

The voice introduced itself as Xiaodie.

Zhang Dongliang also tried to communicate with him.

"Linen dishes?"

"Either a linen plate or a small plate."

"Is it the 蝶 as in butterfly, or the 盘 as in plate?"

"It's the dish of a plate, but it's not a plate."

"Then who are you?"

"Don't worry about who I am now. Just agree to do the task you are supposed to do first."

It almost drove Zhang Dongliang crazy.

Zhang Dongliang had no choice but to accept the task.

If you don't accept it, he will say it in your mind every night, and then during the day as well, 24 hours a day.

So began the mission preparations.

One day a few years later.

When Zhang Dongliang was watching the TV series "Love in the Courtyard", he suddenly asked, "Can I go to that world?"

"as you wish."

So the story begins~~~

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"Ugh~" The combination of hangover and motion sickness was really uncomfortable. Zhang Dongliang stood at the intersection of Nanluoguxiang Hutong and the road in a daze. "Are you here already?"

Looking at the streets that are much more dilapidated than those in the TV series, I can't believe that this is the core area of ​​​​the former capital. After all, the plot began in 1965, and it is only 1958 now.

In addition, although the locations were carefully selected when the TV series was filmed, it is difficult to find any traces left over from that era.

The main filming locations are obviously from the 1980s, which is unavoidable and understandable.

Slowly digesting the information about his identity in this world in his mind, Zhang Dongliang walked to the gate of the famous courtyard house at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

Entering the main gate, there are four back houses on the left, and the gatehouse (school) on the right. Continue forward and pass through the hanging flower gate. The west wing on the left is Yan Bugui's house. He occupies two of the three west wing rooms, and the other one is a neighbor who does not deserve a name in the play.

The east wing on the right side of the Chuihua Gate is Zhang Dongliang's home.

The three rooms are about 70 square meters, which is the second largest area in the courtyard except for Sha Zhu's house. Moreover, this is the net usable area, without public area.

This area is not excessive considering the positions of Zhang Dongliang's parents.

Zhang Dongliang's mother, Liu Xiaoli, was a senior engineer in a military confidentiality department. She died in a weapons testing accident in July 1957 while protecting important national equipment.

My father Zhang Xinhua was also a senior engineer. After the public-private partnership in 1955, he was transferred to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill as the head of the technical department and chief engineer.

In that month, in mid-December 1958, as a confidentiality technical support personnel, he was attacked by enemy spies on the way to urgently escort a batch of military supplies and died. A family of loyal martyrs!

Without meeting anyone else, Zhang Dongliang walked up to the corridor, pushed open the door and entered the house.

The mourning hall has been removed and cleaned thoroughly.

Director Yang personally attended the funeral and asked Zhang Dongliang about his plans after the funeral. Zhang Dongliang insisted on going to work in the steel mill. Director Yang asked him to take a rest before the New Year and come to the factory to find him after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Zhang Dongliang is the only son and has his own independent room at home, with a small desk, a wooden stool, a small bookcase full of books, and a small bed.

Although the bedding on the bed had no patches, it was obviously old. Everything was as simple as the current era.

Zhang Dongliang moved the desk away, dug out a floor tile from under the desk legs, and took out an iron box.

When the iron box was opened, there were three passbooks with a total of yuan, 865 yuan in cash, two large yellow croakers and five small yellow croakers.

There were also 150 kilograms of national food coupons, two bicycle tickets, a radio ticket, a watch ticket, as well as cloth coupons, -city food coupons, oil coupons, meat coupons, and so on.

Such a huge sum of money is shocking in this era, but it is not a lot if you think about it.

Zhang Dongliang's mother's salary plus allowances is more than 180 yuan a month, and his father's salary allowance is also about 180 yuan.

Not to mention how much they had saved before liberation, it has been nine years since the founding of the People's Republic of China. In recent years alone, they have been able to save more than 3000 yuan a year, not to mention the 1500 yuan pension for Zhang Dongliang's mother.

The pension for Zhang Dongliang’s father is about the same amount.

After Zhang Dongliang's mother died, Zhang Dongliang's father considered that if something happened to him, he would be the only son in the family, so he had to leave some hard currency for his child to protect himself. So he secretly bought some large and small yellow croakers and stored them.

As for the other bills, there are so many left mainly because they are not needed.

Zhang Dongliang's mother works in a confidentiality department, which is far from home. She rarely goes home. Even when she does go home, she takes a car instead of riding a bicycle.

Zhang Dongliang's father walked to and from get off work. The steel mill was not far from home, so he just took it as a way to exercise, and his position did not require much strenuous work.

The national food coupons were saved by Zhang Dongliang's parents from their frequent business trips. The radio coupons were because the family already had one, which they could not use.

The watch ticket is for Zhang Dongliang. Zhang Dongliang will graduate from high school next month, and this is a gift prepared by Zhang Dongliang's father for him to go to college.

Zhang Dongliang was born on May 1942, 5. He is 6 years old this year, 16 in lunar age. He just finished his high school graduation exam yesterday, and will go to the graduation ceremony to get his diploma in a dozen days.

Yes, that's right, it's like this now, spring is the first semester, winter is the second semester. All schools have new students enrolling in the spring, and graduates graduate and leave before the Spring Festival.

Now, primary school is four years, and senior primary school is two years, which adds up to six years. Junior high school is three years, and senior high school is three years, which adds up to six years.

However, a complete primary school takes five years to graduate, and a complete high school takes four years, two years of junior high school and two years of high school. In other words, the fastest time to graduate from primary school to high school is nine years.

The later teaching system was gradually promoted and formed between 1973 and 1977.

Zhang Dongliang sat on the edge of the bed, went over the integrated information carefully in his mind, calmed himself down, and slowly exhaled.