Daily life, farming, hunting, raising children,

When he was fifty years old, his wife who had supported him for more than thirty years was tortured by illness, but because he had no money, Xu Rui could only watch his wife die of illness.

Because of regret, he ignored the dissuasion of his children and grandchildren and went into the mountains.

As a result, he stayed there for more than twenty years.

In his heart, he wanted to repent and redeem himself.

He wanted to do something for his family, just like his wife, devoting everything he had.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to die, he found a ginseng worth millions of dollars on his last mountain run, but he also died on the way home.

When he woke up again, he found that he was reborn and returned to the small mountain village near the Wusuli River in Heilongjiang Province in 1984.

In this life, he didn't want to be a second-generation ancestor.

He wanted to stand up because he wanted to redeem himself.

He was also an experienced mountain runner who had hunted jackals, tigers, leopards, bears, roe deer, martens, deer, sheep, musk deer, badgers, birds, foxes, raccoons, and collected mushrooms, ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, hazel mushrooms, and walnuts.

He had countless treasures in the mountains and was an experienced mountain runner!

He was an experienced old fisherman who had caught carp, silver carp, bighead carp, sturgeon, and croaker in the Wusuli River.

He was also the head of the family who had realized the truth and was dedicated to making money, taking on the responsibility of the family, and making his wife, children, and parents live a happy life.

“Erhan, you know the Greater Khingan Mountains these days are a place where ‘you club a deer, scoop a fish, and pheasants fly into your cooking pot.’”

“As long as we work hard, why worry about going hungry?”

Dai Song pats the giant bear head beside him, sending clouds of dust flying from its fur.

“Rawr~ rawr!”

“Don’t rush, don’t rush! I haven’t forgotten your grudge! But you know, those poachers up north all have guns! We're not strong enough yet, so we need to lay low for now. Once I’ve saved up enough money for a Type 56 rifle, then what’s there to fear?!”

“Rawr! Rawr!”

“See? That’s the spirit! So you need to work harder. If you don’t help me hunt, how am I supposed to make money? And without money for a gun, how can I avenge you?”

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Somehow, the second son of the Dai family has changed.

Once idle and aimless, now his eyes shine with purpose and care.

Hunting, farming, running the hills.

Villagers all say when they see Old Dai:

“A prodigal son returning home is worth more than gold! Old Dai, you’ve finally caught a break—your second son’s out in the mountains again today!”

But only Dai Song himself knows how difficult his original life path would’ve been.

Now, reborn in 1985, he finds a clever little brown bear cub and names it Erhan.

Raising it bit by bit, he relies on it to hunt wild boars, pick mushrooms, dig for ginseng...

With a second chance at life, all he wants is to strangle misfortune in its cradle, make up for past regrets, and give his family the good life they deserve.

Tags: Modern Life, Quirky Characters, Unconventional Thinking, Laid-back, Hunter, Dad, Comedy

The sniper of the 21st century was reborn in 1958 and became an ordinary mountain villager who was frozen to death in the Greater Khingan Range in Northeast China.

The family has a mother who was kicked out of the house and a younger sister who is four or five years old.

The houses are dilapidated and people are short of food and clothing.

But Pang Bei was not panicked at all.

He looked at the Greater Khingan Range. In this land of white mountains and black waters, black bears, wild boars, Siberian tigers, flying dragons, roe deer, pheasants and other kinds of prey were everywhere! Ginseng dolls, hazel mushrooms, wild walnuts...all kinds of wild delicacies are everywhere!

With so many resources, are you still worried about not having food? Nothing to wear?

Carrying a hunting rifle, putting a knife in his pocket, and leading the hunting dog, Pang Bei began his leisurely life of hunting in the mountains to support his family!

Liu Hongmin, a determined young man from a modest background, finds himself inexplicably transported back to 1978.

Armed with knowledge of future events and a passion for literature, he seizes the opportunity to pursue his dream of attending Peking University.

To support himself financially, he begins writing novels based on the television dramas he remembers from the future.

His first work, Young Justice Bao, is intended as a lighthearted endeavor to earn some extra income. However, the novel's unexpected success propels him into the literary spotlight.

In his junior year, Liu writes The Grand Judge of Song Dynasty, a historical fiction that captivates readers with its intricate plot and compelling characters.

The novel's acclaim cements Liu's status as a prominent writer, and he becomes a household name in literary circles.

As Liu navigates the complexities of fame and creativity, he finds himself entangled in the evolving dynamics of the literary world.

His works, characterized by their rich storytelling and nuanced characters, resonate with readers and critics alike. Liu's journey is a testament to the transformative power of literature and the enduring impact of storytelling.

[Educated Youth] + [Chess] = Short Story "???"

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Jiang Xian travels back to the most brilliant literary year of 1978 and awakens the "Inspiration Synthesis System."

By synthesizing inspirations, he can create literary works.

With fate seemingly serving him, he steps into the literary circle and gains fame with his first work!

From then on, the literary world has an unavoidable and eternal presence. He mingles with literary giants who haven't passed away, standing shoulder to shoulder with the stars he once admired in his youth.

He becomes a top-tier figure, a father among fathers. In the pretentious elegance, he plays the game of vulgarity with all his might.

Love is love, hate is hate, money is money.

He is the mainstream of the era, and his works are the spiritual benchmarks.

Decades pass.

Time Magazine features him on the cover: "His appearance dims the brilliance of all 70s and 80s writers."

In a tranquil mountain village far from the city's hustle and bustle, a small farmstead is established. Here, one can find Maotai priced at over ten yuan per bottle, Wuliangye at seven or eight yuan, organic vegetables, fish, shrimp, and tender lamb—all prepared with an emphasis on green, eco-friendly practices and delightful flavors.

Once a middle-aged man who had experienced a failed marriage, Li Dong transforms into a laid-back farmstead owner. The village farmstead gains widespread fame. Wearing slippers, a sweat shirt, and fanning himself with a palm leaf, he leisurely spends his days. "Reservations? No problem, just a queue." Serving one table a day based on his mood, he enjoys a carefree life.

Li Dong touches the small item hanging on his chest—it’s charged with energy.

It’s time to travel back to 1978 and stock up. A middle-aged man from 2018 embarks on a journey to bring goods from forty years ago.

Tags:

Making Money | Time Travel | Daily Life | Business Management | Farming | Cuisine | Portable System | Era Fiction

Feng Yisheng, a lone wolf in the financial world, spent his entire life trying to reach the top of the financial world, but was thrown off the roof and returned to 1987, the year of beauty and cruel reality. At this time, the land of China was filled with spring breeze and drizzle, and everything revived. After making up for the family and love, this man was down-to-earth, changed his direction, and started from industry, and once again launched a fierce attack on the top of the financial world. Have you ever seen Satan walking on earth? In this life, Feng Yisheng led a group of wolves and swept the world like a whirlwind...

In this life, Feng Yisheng, who has a lot of reborn prophet bombs in his hands, is unstoppable! Who dares to believe that he is just a farmer who has never read a day of school...

I traveled back to the 1950s and only had a 1-cubic-meter storage ring.

What should I do?

When I was worried, something even more terrible happened.

Both my parents were killed in front of me, and there was a 4-year-old sister in my arms.

Is this a king bomb?