Traveling through the 60s, living a life of wealth and prosperity

Chapter 68 It’s hard to calm down

After seeing Li Kangzhan off, Wang Yuanchao closed the door and returned to the bedroom door.

Standing at the door, looking at the smooth wooden floor in the bedroom that had been polished and installed by Li Kangzhan, he smiled proudly.

With wooden floors in the room, the living quality is instantly elevated.

Wang Yuanchao took out a pair of brand new cotton shoes from the space and placed them at the entrance of the bedroom as bedroom shoes.

After changing his shoes, Wang Yuanchao came to the leather sofa in front of the stove and sat for a while. After drinking a few sips of spiritual spring water,
After thinking carefully for a while, I found that basically everything I needed for my new house had been prepared.

Seeing that spring ploughing would begin in a few days, Wang Yuanchao did not plan to stay at home.

Instead, he picked up a bamboo basket, carried a bundle of hemp ropes on his back, and walked towards the nearby mountain with a machete.

The Xing'an Mountains are endless. Walking in the mountains, you can see many peaks towering into the clouds in the distance. The endless mountains and ridges block the sun and are shrouded in clouds and mist.
Wang Yuanchao walked in the mountains, always looking up to observe the movements around him, and looking at the beautiful scenery in the mountains from time to time. It was really like a paradise on earth.

There were basically a lot of people sweeping the outskirts of the mountains of the Red Flag Brigade every day. Wang Yuanchao, who was walking in the mountains all the way, picked up all the wild vegetables and mushrooms, even the branches on the ground were picked up clean.

Wang Yuanchao had no choice but to collect all the insects that approached him into the space while walking, especially the locusts, leaving no one alive.

There are already a lot of chickens, ducks and geese in my space now. These are high-protein foods prepared for the chickens, ducks and geese in the space.

Chickens and ducks that eat insects not only lay very fragrant eggs, but also have delicious meat.

Wang Yuanchao gathered all the insects he had collected into the space along the way and raised them in the ranch. With so many chickens, ducks and geese, he was not worried about the insects in the space becoming rampant.

As Wang Yuanchao walked into the mountains, he occasionally saw walnut trees, chestnut trees, crabapple trees, jujube trees, mountain reds, and pine trees along the way.

The mountains are particularly rich in resources. Wang Yuanchao also discovered many apple trees, pear trees, apricot trees, plum trees and other trees along the way.

Many of these trees have been growing in the mountains for many years. Every year, the villagers pick up mountain products and basically leave these fruit trees untouched, leaving them for the next year to harvest mountain products.

Since Wang Yuanchao had space, he naturally didn't hesitate to be polite. He dug out all the fruit trees he found along the way and transplanted them to his own space.

Unconsciously, Wang Yuanchao's pace in the mountains slowed down. After eating a few fried dough sticks in the mountains at noon.

Wang Yuanchao continued to excitedly look for various fruit trees in the mountains.

In fact, this is also related to the fact that when Wang Yuanchao went up the mountain before, he focused all his attention on finding wild vegetables and mushrooms.

At that time, Wang Yuanchao had never thought of looking for fruit trees in the mountains, but fortunately it is not too late to look for them now. There are many fruit trees in the mountains, and the villagers have no interest in fruit trees.

After walking for a while, Wang Yuanchao found a wild grape vine. He heard that this thing tastes very sour, but Wang Yuanchao didn't care. He took out a hoe and dug it out and transplanted it into the space.
Sourness is not a big deal. Wild grapes that are sour are best suited for making wine. And Wang Yuanchao liked to make some wine and fruit wine for himself in his previous life.

After transplanting the wild grape vines into the space, Wang Yuanchao picked a lot of branches from the long vines and transplanted them next to the wild grape vines to form a large-scale planting.

Then continue looking for fruit trees in the mountains.

In his previous life, Wang Yuanchao loved to eat nuts. In addition to the Chinese New Year, he also liked to buy them and keep them at home as snacks.

Walnuts, pine nuts, chestnuts, macadamia nuts, pistachios, all of which he likes very much. Now that he finally has the opportunity to get fruit trees that produce these nuts, Wang Yuanchao will naturally not give up easily.

As for Wang Yuanchao, he collected the mountain products and saplings in the area where he was walking. In autumn, starting today, the villagers in the village can pick up fewer mountain products in the mountains.
This has nothing to do with Wang Yuanchao. After all, Wang Yuanchao did not steal or rob.

Although everything on the mountain is now collectively owned, no one wants the saplings.

After collecting a full day of various mountain products and saplings, Wang Yuanchao decisively started to go down the mountain at five o'clock in the afternoon.

Now Wang Yuanchao's house has been built, and the high walls block the view of many concerned people in the village.

This allowed Wang Yuanchao to finally have some private living space of his own in the Red Flag Battalion.

Nowadays, it is an era of collective living. Everyone lives together and likes to visit each other. Relatives like to stay together and chat about family matters.

This is very lifelike and down-to-earth.

But Wang Yuanchao's soul was still the soul of his previous life. He did not like or adapt to this kind of boundless social interaction and unconcealed group life.

This made Wang Yuanchao feel that he had no privacy and freedom at all. Wang Yuanchao, who was used to living alone in his previous life, was very uncomfortable with this.

Fortunately, I have built a big yard now. As long as I close the gate, I can live my life in peace.

In the next few days, Wang Yuanchao's life was as regular as that of the villagers in the Hongqi Brigade. He cooked and ate on time. During the day, he would either go to the commune to buy some things or go up the mountain to look for various fruit trees.

After dinner every day, I would go to the educated youth site to chat with Lin Laoer, and my life was extremely leisurely.

That day, just after breakfast, rain began to fall from the sky.

People who don’t understand rain are tasteless. Wang Yuanchao loved rain in his previous life.

I always think that people who don't like rain are unromantic.
Sitting on the sofa in the bedroom, watching the wind and rain outside the window, the moment when raindrops fall from the eaves,

Wang Yuanchao melted his thoughts into the rain bit by bit. What he melted into was not only the rain, but also a little happiness, a little sadness, a little memory, a little sorrow, some missing and some things that he could not tell others.

Let the happy and unhappy things melt into the rain, but eventually the rain will pass and the sky will clear up, and everything will be bright and clear!
For farmers, spring rain is as precious as oil. For Wang Yuanchao, who has not yet started farming,

Looking at the spring rain through the window, I couldn't help feeling romantic. Suddenly, I was inspired to write:

"Half a life of mist and rain, half a life of drunkenness,

Half a cup of tea and half a cup of sorrow,
If you ask where freedom goes,
Clouds are light and rain is falling on the green hills. "

After reciting a limerick that he had composed spontaneously, Wang Yuanchao took out a clay stove and tea sets from the space and started to boil tea around the stove. He drank the tea and enjoyed himself alone, feeling very happy.

While drinking tea and thinking about his past and present lives, Wang Yuanchao was in a daze for a while, holding the teacup. After a long time, he sighed:
"I wish the spring breeze would understand my feelings and relieve the unrest in my heart."

Having traveled from his previous life, when society was highly free and developed, to this era where everything is controlled and materials are extremely scarce, Wang Yuanchao is filled with resentment and often feels very upset.

(End of this chapter)