Reborn as a capitalist's young master in the 1970s, he starts his life by being blocked at the

"Wow, this black soil is amazing! We're rich now!"

Chen Jianming was overjoyed, even though he already knew the space had special effects, he was still a little surprised.

In this era of food shortages and widespread hunger, having this space is like having an inexhaustible granary.

Looks like my good days are just around the corner!

"Clang clang clang!"

morning.

The calls for work to begin still rang out in Huai Shu Village.

The villagers all got up very early and hurried to work in groups of three or five.

Have you seen Han Lang?

"Where has this guy gone? He hasn't come back all night! It's almost time for work, and he's still nowhere to be seen."

Zhou Ya was walking in the crowd with several female educated youths when she overheard a conversation between several male educated youths not far away, which made her feel puzzled.

"Could it be that that beast fled to escape punishment?"

She felt a surge of anger when she thought about what happened last night.

But in this desolate wilderness, where could Han Lang possibly escape to?

"Never mind, this is for the best. At least no one will know what happened last night." Zhou Ya shook her head and stopped thinking about it.

Meanwhile, Chen Jianming was leisurely lying on the kang (a heated brick bed) with his legs crossed, digesting his food.

He ate the whole chicken rather quickly, and felt a little full.

"boom--"

The door to the dilapidated house was suddenly kicked open.

"Who is it?" Chen Jianming asked, somewhat annoyed.

What a terrible habit! Why do they like kicking doors so much!

This door was already broken; a few more hits and it'll probably fall apart.

"Hey, you're still alive, aren't you? Why aren't you at work yet?"

A burly man walked into the room, spat out a mouthful of phlegm, and stared fiercely at Chen Jianming with his two beady eyes.

Chen Jianming recognized this man; he was Wang Mancang, the team leader of Huai Shu Village!

How come they're just like Liu Neng? Kicking doors and spitting everywhere, no wonder they're both no good.

"Uncle Mancang, I'm hungry, and I haven't been feeling well these past few days. I have no energy at all, so I really can't go today," Chen Jianming said with a bitter face.

Although the other party is not a good person, he can be said to have absolute power in Huai Shu Village, so we can't afford to offend him now.

Wang Mancang glanced around the room and said with disgust, "Boring? Hmph, I think you stinking capitalist young masters just need to be taught a lesson. You'll feel energetic after I beat you up."

"Uncle Mancang, please have mercy on me and give me one more day. I'm really not feeling well."

Chen Jianming smiled politely on the surface, but in his heart he had already cursed Wang Mancang's ancestors for eighteen generations.

This old fellow, relying on his power, acts like a local tyrant, and often bullies people in the village!

"I'll give you one more day at most. If you don't go to work tomorrow, you'll be criticized and denounced."

Wang Mancang gave Chen Jianming a cold look, said nothing more, slung a hunting rifle over his shoulder, turned and left.

Damn it, this old bastard thinks he's someone just because he has a little power, he's going to kill people!

However, he was also a little puzzled. Given Wang Mancang's temperament, it would be difficult for him to agree even if he asked for a favor.

Surprisingly, he wasn't forced to go to work today?

Chen Jianming secretly calculated that after what happened today, it would be difficult to avoid going to work in the future.

Wang Mancang is different from Liu Neng. Liu Neng is just an accountant, and at most he can only deduct some grain.

Given Wang Mancang's status and influence in the village, if he really angered the other party, they could easily frame him and kill him without anyone knowing.

"If all else fails, we'll hide in the deep mountains and forests!" Chen Jianming gritted his teeth.

Anyway, now that he has space, he no longer has to worry about not having enough to eat. He can hide in some remote mountain forest and easily hide until the day he is exonerated!

Why put up with these scoundrels here!

Even the deepest mountains and forests would be better than this dilapidated house with drafts coming from all sides. At least he wouldn't be forced to work and would only be given this little bit of grain mixed with sand at the end of the month.

On the other side, after leaving, Wang Mancang came to the field and was directing several educated youths to carry a large wild boar.

"You guys, carry this wild boar into the team's camp. It's a pity the two big ones got away," Wang Mancang ordered.

"Uncle Mancang, your marksmanship is truly amazing! You shot such a big wild boar. Does that mean the team will have wild boar meat to eat tomorrow?"

Wang Mancang waved his hand impatiently and said, "Eat meat? What a load of crap! You've ruined so many crops, you should be lucky not to get criticized. This wild boar belongs to the government; it needs to be sold to compensate for the destroyed crops! Get it out of here!"

"And you guys, go look in a few more places. I think Han Lang probably doesn't want to work and is hiding. You educated youth just have too many bad habits!"

Wang Mancang had a somber face, his brows furrowed tightly.

You'd think he was heartbroken over the crops and worried about finding people.

However, what troubled him was not the disappearance of the educated youth, nor the destruction of the crops.

It's no big deal if a young educated youth gets lost; this kind of thing happens frequently in other villages too.

As for the crops? They belong to the government; no matter how much is destroyed, he'll still be affected, so he can't be bothered with them.

After hunting the wild boar, he ran straight to the back of the mountain to take a look. Sure enough, the unlucky mountain guard had been bitten to death by wild wolves, half of his face had been eaten away. Otherwise, there wouldn't have been no sign of several wild boars coming down the mountain.

This position was specifically set up to prevent wild animals from harming people, so it cannot be left vacant.

But there's something eerie about the mountains; in less than a year, the mountain guardians have already changed several times.

This was almost a death sentence, and Wang Mancang didn't know who to send to fill the vacancy.

...

Chen Jianming slept soundly all day, and then checked his social media profile again that evening. Sure enough, Yumi had grown taller.

He had just left the space when Tian Jiangyue arrived, this time bringing him a boiled egg.

Chen Jianming ate the boiled egg, too lazy to say anything more, and vented all his anger towards Wang Mancang during the day on Tian Jiangyue.

"Akiko...you're getting better and better!"

After their lovemaking, Tian Jiangyue leaned against Chen Jianming's chest, panting, feeling as if her bones had melted.

"As long as my sister is satisfied!"

Chen Jianming chuckled, then changed the subject, asking, "Sister, what happened in the village today?"

"What? You've heard about it too?"

Tian Jiangyue stood up, smoothed her hair, and glanced at Chen Jianming sideways.

"No, I think Uncle Mancang doesn't seem too happy today," Chen Jianming said.

Actually, he wanted to find out if Han Lang's body had been discovered.

"Pah, that old geezer always looks like that, like someone owes him money."

"However, quite a few things happened in the village today. Not only did an educated youth go missing, but several wild boars came down from the mountain and destroyed a lot of crops."

Tian Jiangyue suddenly lowered her voice and said, "I heard that the mountain guards on the back mountain were all killed by wild wolves. It was terrible; half their heads were eaten away. That old man must be worried about it now!"

When Chen Jianming heard that the mountain guard had been killed by wild wolves, he was immediately shocked, realizing that the mountain was quite dangerous.

Fortunately, he had room to hide from the wild boars; otherwise, his fate wouldn't have been much better than that of the village guards.

He said that Wang Mancang was such an easy-going fellow that he didn't force him to go to work in the afternoon.

It turned out that something had happened in the village, and Wang Mancang had gone to clear out the wild animals with his hunting rifle.

However, Chen Jianming had a thought: if he could take over the job of the mountain keeper, wouldn't that mean he wouldn't have to stay in the village anymore?