Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

"I'm going back to my room to rest for a while!"

Zhao Wenhao patted Wei Chunlan's arm gently, then glanced at Zhao Aiguo and walked straight towards the dilapidated adobe house.

Perhaps he was really frightened, Zhao Aiguo did not dare to stop Zhao Wenhao from going back to the house. After Zhao Wenhao entered the house, he grabbed Wei Chunlan.

Wei Chunlan was obviously startled, thinking he was going to hit someone, but unexpectedly Zhao Aiguo whispered, "Do you think this kid has gone berserk? He wasn't like this before. Why don't you go find someone to perform a ritual to shamanize him?"

Seeing that Zhao Aiguo was talking about this matter, Wei Chunlan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she also felt that Zhao Wenhao's personality today was completely different from before, Zhao Wenhao always sided with her from beginning to end, which made her feel that her son had finally grown up and learned to be filial.

"He should be fine. He might have just found out he didn't get into university and got beaten up, so his personality is a little extreme. He'll be fine in a couple of days." Wei Chunlan was a little worried, but she comforted her husband, "Kill an old hen at home tonight and give him some good nourishment."

When Zhao Aiguo heard that Wei Chunlan was actually planning to kill the old hen, which she regarded as a treasure, to nourish that evil creature, he immediately became unhappy.

But thinking about Zhao Wenhao's behavior today, Zhao Aiguo finally held back his anger. He still hoped that Zhao Wenhao would get better and return to the way he was before, rather than daring to fight him.

If this matter were to be made known to others, he would be embarrassed.

Zhao Wenhao, who walked into the house, naturally had no idea what the couple outside were whispering about. At this moment, he happened to see the calendar hanging at the door of the room, and the date on it showed: August 1988, 8.

Hey! I've actually arrived in 1988. My previous self was only born a few years ago. I don't know if my original self will still exist after my rebirth.

Including your biological parents and others, do they still exist or have they changed accordingly?

Zhao Wenhao even had an urge to run out right now to find his former home and take a look at it in person.

Unfortunately, he doesn't even know which province or county he is in now, not to mention that he only has a few bills in his pocket, which add up to less than five dollars.

"Forget it, I won't think about it for now. There's no use thinking too much." Zhao Wenhao touched the aching back of his head, walked into the room, and lay down on the bed.

The weather in August was very hot, and since there was only one small window in the entire room, it seemed even more stuffy.

Zhao Wenhao closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep as quickly as possible. However, he tossed and turned and could not fall asleep.

The fragments of memory are merging bit by bit, and various images begin to appear before my eyes.

Gradually, Zhao Wenhao felt sleepy, and he finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep.

"Wenhao, Wenhao! Wake up, wake up quickly!"

In a daze, it seemed like someone was calling his name.

Zhao Wenhao opened his confused eyes and looked around.

Alas, nothing has changed, it’s still that low, dilapidated adobe house.

At this moment, there were many more images in his mind, and he was particularly familiar with the young woman standing in front of him.

"Aren't you at work? Why are you back?" Zhao Wenhao couldn't adapt at once and found it difficult to call the woman "sister".

Zhao Wenjing smiled and said with a hint of ridicule, "It's almost six o'clock. Can't I get off work?"

Looking at this so-called sister, I saw her long black hair tied into two braids; her graceful, delicate and fair face, with a hint of fatigue; her tall figure and slender waist, all combined together, looked so perfect.

"What are you looking at? Don't you recognize your sister after being hit by a club? You haven't called me since I entered the room. Humph!" Zhao Wenjing pretended to be angry.

Zhao Wenhao sat up from the bed somewhat awkwardly and called out in a low voice: "Big sister!"

In those fragmented memories, Zhao Wenhao remembered that Zhao Wenjing worked in the match factory in town.

Although her fiancé once suggested arranging her for a better unit, Zhao Wenjing flatly refused.

Zhao Wenhao remembered that he used to be very disgusted with the so-called brother-in-law, but Zhao Aiguo valued his family conditions, especially the fact that the other party took out a betrothal gift of 3000 yuan, which made Zhao Aiguo happy for a long time.

3000 yuan was a huge sum of money for an ordinary farmer in 88.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Zhao Aiguo, who loved playing cards, lost all his 3000 yuan in less than a month.

Afterwards, Zhao Wenhao found out that he had lost the 3000 yuan to a group of friends of his so-called brother-in-law.

Obviously, this was a trap, waiting for Zhao Aiguo to fall into it.

"Wenhao, what happened this morning? Do you remember who hit you?" Looking at the back of the head that was still swollen, Zhao Wenjing frowned with some heartache.

"He looks familiar, but I don't know his name." Zhao Wenhao hesitated and said, "Forget it, sister, it's not a big deal. Look, I'm fine."

Of course, Zhao Wenhao had already remembered what happened in the morning, but he didn't want to make Zhao Wenjing worry, so he deliberately said that.

In fact, the people who beat him were Zhao Wenjing's fiancé and one of his friends. As for the reason, it was naturally because Zhao Wenhao disliked the so-called brother-in-law Ma Hongzhi.

To put it bluntly, this guy is just a street urchin. Relying on his father being the deputy mayor of the town, he acts arrogantly and domineeringly on the streets all day long.

By chance, he saw Zhao Wenjing who was buying something in the town. He was immediately struck by her beauty and went up to her to pester her.

Later, he even chased him home and found Zhao Aiguo who was worried.

Under all kinds of deception and inducement, half a year later, the bewildered Zhao Aiguo actually agreed to marry his daughter to Ma Hongzhi and accepted the betrothal money.

It was not until Zhao Aiguo had almost spent all the 3000 yuan betrothal gift that his family finally found out about it.

Faced with her rude and greedy father, Zhao Wenjing was speechless and could only agree to the marriage and prepare to get married next spring.

Zhao Wenhao, who has been taken care of by his elder sister since childhood, firmly expressed his opposition to this matter.

Unfortunately, Zhao Aiguo has always been the one who has the final say in the family, and Zhao Wenhao has no say at all.

Despite this, Zhao Wenhao never looked at Ma Hongzhi straight in the eye, and even made sarcastic remarks to him many times.

Just this morning, when Zhao Wenhao went out to ask his former high school classmates for help in finding a job, he unexpectedly met Ma Hongzhi and one of his friends outside the village.

The two sides had a disagreement and a conflict arose. It was Ma Hongzhi who hit Zhao Wenhao on the back of the head with the stick from behind.

Zhao Wenhao knew that telling Zhao Wenjing about this would only add to her troubles. It would be better for him to find a solution himself.

Especially this marriage, he would definitely find a way to make him cancel it. If Zhao Wenjing really wanted to marry such a person, one could imagine what her future life would be like.

Although Zhao Wenhao found it difficult to accept his new identity at first, the fact was already like that and he could only passively admit it.

What's more, he now occupies the body of the former Zhao Wenhao, and he has to do such a thing even if it is just to fulfill his wish.