Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

Chang Kun had previously discovered that various things could be processed within the space.

Like slaughtering sheep or tigers, as long as it's done within the space, you don't need to lift a finger.

In his mind, as long as he put the wood into the space, building a slide would be no problem at all.

The girls were covered in dirt and sweat from playing, so Chang Kun sent them all to the bathhouse to take a bath.

When I lived in the village, if I wanted to take a bath, I would just go to the small river at the entrance of the village, dive in, and the summer heat would disappear.

Living in the city is quite inconvenient in this respect. You can only take a quick shower in the bathroom you built in your own house. If other houses don't have bathrooms, you just have to wipe yourself down with a wet towel.

This is life in the hutongs. Even in the 20th century, the conditions weren't necessarily much better, yet they've been shrouded in mystery by media propaganda.

There are long queues at the toilet entrance, five families and three generations crammed into a 30-square-meter space, you have to practice contortionism to walk through the alleys, and you can only turn around when you encounter a narrow passage.

What's most admirable is the parking skills of the hutong residents; they always manage to park perfectly, never more than a centimeter away from the wall.

The next morning, Chang Kun arrived at his workplace very early.

I had promised my colleagues to lend us a camera to take pictures of them long ago, and the women were the most enthusiastic, arriving even earlier than Chang Kun.

"Chang Kun is here." As soon as they saw Chang Kun enter the police compound, Aunt Song, Sister Wu, and Xiao Wang, who were familiar with him, all gathered around.

Yesterday when I left work, Chang Kun told me that he would bring his camera over this morning.

"You're up early enough, Aunt Song. Dress up a bit today, I should call you Sister Song now."

"Oh my, hehehe, really? Chang Kun, you have such a sweet tongue." Aunt Song covered her mouth and laughed with a single sentence.

"Of course, here's the camera, you can take it. I reckon the ladies will be taking pictures for a long time."

Xiao Wang took the camera with a big smile: "Of course, it's not easy to take photos, so we definitely have to take a lot, otherwise it would be a shame to have gotten up so early to get ready."

Ignoring the women, Chang Kun went straight back to his office.

Hou Jun, Xiao Yu, and Lü Jiawei were already in the office, all of them with their clothes neatly ironed, especially Xiao Yu, who had even applied some hair oil to her hair.

"Xiaoyu, what brand of hair oil do you use?" Chang Kun asked with a smile.

"What brand is it? I didn't notice..."

"Tsk tsk, it should be Sidankang, right?"

The three people in the office all looked at Chang Kun, wondering what was so interesting about discussing hair oil brands.

Chang Kun pursed his lips, feeling a bit bored. These people couldn't catch any jokes, which made him feel helpless.

"Are you all dressed up so neatly for a photo shoot?"

Xiao Yu chuckled: "My blind date asked me to take a picture for him, so my mom ironed all my clothes last night."

Lü Jiawei snorted, "What's so great about it!"

"Xiao Lü, what's wrong with you? You seem upset!"

"Sigh, Chang Kun, you well-fed men don't know the hunger of starving men!"

Chang Kun was even more puzzled and handed Xiao Yu a cigarette: "What's wrong with him?"

"Hehe... what else could it be?" Hou Jun chuckled and chimed in, "probably that the date someone introduced you to a few days ago fell through again."

"Damn it! You stupid monkey, do you have to be so talkative!" Lu Jiawei rolled his eyes at Hou Jun, reached out and snatched the cigarette from Xiao Yu's mouth, and took a deep drag.

With that one puff, the cigarette was half gone. Xiao Yu didn't bother arguing with him, and simply took out a Daqianmen cigarette from his pocket, handed one to Chang Kun, and lit it up happily.

"Chang Kun, have a taste. My girlfriend bought this for me."

"It looks like Xiaoyu is about to have a good time. The treatment is pretty good, and her boyfriend even gives her cigarettes." Chang Kun took the cigarette, glanced at it, and saw that it was a high-end brand with a filter. How luxurious.

At home, if Dad wants to smoke, he can only smoke unfiltered cigarettes, and even then, Mom will nag him.

Being single is great; once you get married, men are controlled, and it's a sad story...

Lu Jiawei glared at the group, gritting his teeth, "Your girlfriend gave you a pack of cigarettes, look how happy Xiao Yu is. In a couple of days, I'll find someone even better, buy me some Fenjiu liquor, and then I'll treat you all to drinks!"

Hou Jun chuckled and put his arm around Lü Jiawei's neck, speaking earnestly.

"Xiao Lü, I told you long ago that it's best to find a girl from the countryside. She's gentle and virtuous, and you can expect to enjoy a life of happiness from now on. This is the golden advice of a married senior. If you don't believe me, ask Uncle Zeng and the others."

Lü Jiawei snorted twice, then turned to Chang Kun: "Chang Kun, among us, you're the one I admire the most. Tell me, if I were to date a country girl, wouldn't that be a disgrace to me?"

"Sigh!" Hou Jun sighed. "Chang Kun isn't even married yet, what experience could he possibly have? You've come to the wrong place!"

Chang Kun smiled and smoked his cigarette. "Even if you've never slaughtered a pig, you've still seen pigs run, haven't you? In my past life, I watched short videos, so my understanding of marriage is much deeper than that of Monkey King."

"Xiao Lü, actually Brother Monkey is right. With your qualifications, you'd be better off finding someone in the countryside..."

"Holy crap! Chang Kun, what are your conditions? Tell me, what are mine? Two employees in my family, how am I worse off than anyone else?!"

Chang Kun: ...

It seems that Xiao Lü knows his own reputation isn't that great, so he doesn't want anyone to talk about it.

"Xiaoyu, take my advice. If you find a city girl and she has a bad temper, you might as well find a country girl who will treat you like a king... Besides, what's wrong with country girls? I was a country girl just two months ago."

At this moment, Lei Guohong and Lao Zeng walked in and listened to Chang Kun talking about marriage. They both nodded in agreement.

Old Zeng sighed and patted Xiao Lü on the shoulder: "Apprentice, Chang Kun is absolutely right. Just look at your master's wife. I get bossed around even when I go fishing. She complains that I only waste fishing rods."

Chang Kun immediately knew that Lao Zeng must be a frequent fisherman who often broke his fishing rod. In these days, food and meat were in short supply, so if he could bring home a big fish every now and then, he would only be urged to go fishing in the early autumn.

Lu Jiawei chuckled. His master's wife was indeed a bit of a shrew; she was the boss at home, and his master had suffered a lot from her.

In his opinion, it was just that his master hadn't chosen a good partner. If it were him, he would definitely have chosen a gentle and kind city wife.

"What are you grinning about! Think about yourself, how old are you? Aren't you worried?" Seeing his apprentice's smug look, Old Zeng knew that he was definitely laughing at him in his heart.

"Master, I'm only twenty-one, how old am I!"

"How old are you? When I was this age, my son was already calling me 'Dad'! If it weren't for your master, I wouldn't bother with other people's business!" Old Zeng was getting annoyed to death by this disciple.

Lu Jiawei muttered under his breath, "I really liked that blind date from last time. She was fair-skinned and spoke softly..."

"They dumped you, so don't even think about it," Hou Jun said with a smug grin.

"Get lost! We haven't even talked yet. If anyone's going to kick someone, it'll be me!" Lu Jiawei retorted, his neck stiff and his face full of resentment.

Chang Kun rolled his eyes, and an idea popped into his head.

"Xiao Lü, do you still want to date that person? If you do, just say the word and I'll help you come up with a plan."