Chapter 1:

The cool breeze in the morning brought the unique fishy smell of seafood through the cracks in the window and penetrated into Li Zheng's nose. Underneath him is a wooden bed with a piece of old cotton wool that is not pleasing to the eye, and you can feel the rough grit when you touch it with your hands.
Crossing?
Even if gravitational waves were confirmed to exist in the 21st century, Li Zheng could not believe that things like traveling through time and space would happen to him.
Once thirty-two years old, he has already planned his next life. When the new drug successfully passes the fourth stage of clinical practice, he will be greeted by countless flowers and applause. He doesn't even need to work anymore and can lie down on his merits. Live a lifetime comfortably!
However, the doctor's phrase "death from overwork" made everything go to nothing.
"God is kind to me." Li Zheng laughed mockingly. He struggled to sit up from the bed, and when he stepped out of the bed, his right leg softened and he almost fell to the ground.
Obviously, this body is a little weak because of the constant high heat.
There is no mirror in the room, only a basin of water on the bedside table with a towel on it. This is probably for the original owner to reduce fever.
He staggered to the bedside table, and the moment he saw this face from the water, he was taken aback. This was a copy of himself. No, to be correct, it is a pirated boyhood self.
The slender Danfeng eyes that are not authentic, look a little bit small, with a tall nose and thin lips. According to friends in the previous life, this is a natural and thin image.
This face, which was almost the same from the previous life, gave Li Zheng a subtle sense of security. He looked around, trying to find some clues to understand his current environment.
When he saw a place on the wall of the room, his pupils shrank suddenly...
1982
The political arena in China has just stabilized from the shock. Leaders are diligently trying the right path to transition from a planned economy to a commodity economy. Everything in Xinhua is like the grass that has worked hard to penetrate the soil in the early spring, although it looks desolate. But under the thin soil layer is full of vitality.
"1982, 1982." Li Zheng muttered to himself, looking at the majestic face of the founder of China on the wall, he took two deep breaths in succession to stabilize his beating heart.
At this moment, a sharp female voice interrupted his thoughts.
"This boat was fought together by the people in the commune. The Qiangzi died and naturally belongs to us all. You are a tow bottle, why did you call five and six here?" The middle-aged woman shouted sharply outside the door.
"How did this ship come, don’t you guys know it? An old abandoned ship, and my dad had to exchange it with ten catties of meat tickets. My dad honestly agreed. He stayed up and repaired for half a month to make the boat work. Go to sea again. Are you ashamed to say that this is a commune ship?"
This is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with two braids, and her skin looks dark because of the frequent sea breeze. She is tall, but she is wearing very unfit clothes. The trousers have just reached her calf, the trousers are huge, and there are some unsightly patches on her. The top is a polka-dot shirt, and the shirt is a bit small, and At first glance, it's not her age.
But to Li Zheng's surprise, this little girl actually wore this dress with a sense of fashion, and it was really a clothes rack.
Li Zheng did not inherit the memory of the original owner, but during the past few days with a high fever, he has obtained a lot of information from the self-talk of the girl who took care of himself.
After pieced together, he probably understood his current situation.
The father of the original owner went to sea a week ago and has not returned. Two days ago, my father's friend Uncle Zheng brought the original owner's father's ship back from the sea. However, there was no original owner's father on board.
People living on the sea saw the traces on the boat and knew that Father Li was caught in a storm, but the original owner refused to accept this fact and secretly pulled the boat out to find his father at night.
In the 1980s, there was no lighthouse, and driving on the sea at night depends on the experience of fishermen. Although the original owner had gone out to sea with his father several times, he had no experience and quickly lost his way in the sea.
For a few nights without food or drink, hungry and cold, if the fishing boat in the town happened to pass by, he would probably die at sea.
Although he was brought back to the town by the fishermen, the original owner started a high fever that night, and Li Zheng was burned by the fire.
"Sweet girl, we don't mean that. This ship belongs to a strong son, and we have absolutely no objections." The thin middle-aged man was speaking.
As soon as the lean middle-aged man said the words, the woman who had spoken before jumped up, but the middle-aged man’s eyes were fixed on the spot.
"It's just..." the lean middle-aged man looked at the little girl with a little embarrassment, "Tianniu, you know, we eat this bowl of rice, but we don’t have a good harvest every day, now it’s seafood. In the most fertile season, the cost of one less boat for a day and half a month is lost to a family. Now Xiaozheng is still lying in bed. He is the only bone and blood of Qiangzi. He takes medicine for treatment..."
The lean man did not go on, but looking at the little girl's face, everyone at the scene knew that he had said enough.
The little girl's name is Zhou Sitian and her nickname is Tianniu. She is the child brought by Li's mother when she married Li's house, so people in the town secretly call her Tuoyoubo. Zhou Sitian knows that although she and Li Zheng are both called Li Qiang's father, they are not the same. Li Zheng is the stepfather's only bloodline, Li Zheng... Li Zheng, he can't do anything.
In front of Li's house, Zhou Sitian stood alone at the door with a towel in his hand, which was used for physical cooling of Li Zheng. Opposite her is a member of the production team in town. Most of them were silent, with pity and intolerance on their faces. Only the middle-aged woman who spoke first, looked at Zhou Sitian's struggling expression with a trace of pride on her face.
"I..." Zhou Sitian said with difficulty, her right hand clenched into a fist, her nails sinking deep into the flesh of her palm, pinching her in pain.
at this time
With a "crunch", the door of Li's house was gently pushed open, and Li Zheng walked out slowly wearing a blanket.
"Sister." Li Zhengdanfeng's eyes smiled into a crescent arc, and the shallow dimples were looming on his cheeks. He knew in his previous life that his smile like this would easily make people feel good.
Zhou Sitian was startled first, sister? Li Zheng has never called her that before. But now I can't take care of this. The weather outside is cold, and Li Zheng still has a high fever.
She walked quickly to Li Zheng's side, her face condensed and said: "What are you doing out, go back soon!" This attitude is really not good.
As soon as Zhou Sitian spoke her words, she regretted it. The relationship between her and this stepbrother was not very good, and it seemed that she was going to fight again. But to Zhou Sitian's surprise, today's younger brother seems to have a particularly good temper.
"Okay, okay, I see. I'm wearing a blanket, it's not cold at all." If it were the young and energetic original owner, he might really have trouble with Zhou Sitian, but Li Zheng is already thirty-two in his predecessor. I am a rusher, how can he care about a little girl, and even though he has been confused these few days, he also feels that this little girl is really good to him.
Zhou Sitian was taken aback by the sudden gentleness of his younger brother, and he couldn't recover for a long while.
Li Zheng didn't care about the reaction of his cheap step sister, but turned his head to look at the production team with a smile.
"Uncles and uncles, are you here to see me? I just saw my dad, and he was right. There are still many people who care about me. I shouldn't be willful." Li Zheng lowered his head, then It looks like a child who confessed to his parents, which caused many middle-aged women to feel distressed.
"Oh, guilty, Li Qiang's first seven years have not passed, so he came to the door and asked the two children to get something, which was ashamed."
"Who said no, Qiangzi has always been a good-hearted man, and he did not help those people less when he was alive."
...
The rustling voices of the women reached the ears of everyone in the production team. Among them, the face was thin and their faces blushed. Many people in the production team were unwilling to come this time. After all, Li Qiang had been their captain before, and there was still a sense of incense. In addition, now there is only Li Zheng, a lone child in the Li family. What's the matter?
The lean man's complexion was a bit stiff, he tightly pulled his wife who wanted to come forward and forced a smile.
"Xiao Zheng, are you awake, do you still have a fever? Are you feeling better?" The thin man stepped forward and eagerly grabbed Li Zheng's hand and asked warmly.
Li Zheng smiled shyly, then lowered his head with a soft response, as if he was very shy. He doesn't know who this man is, it won't be good to wear it.
"It's okay if it's okay, it's okay if it's okay." The thin man seemed very happy. He patted Li Zheng on the shoulder, then walked to his wife's side, and dragged the thing in his hand onto his hand.
He glared at his mother-in-law, signaled her peace, and smiled and passed an old hen in her hand to Zhou Sitian.
"Sweet girl, Xiao Zheng is just ill. She is weak. Use it to make up for it." Regardless of Zhou Sitian's helplessness, the thin man put the old hen in Zhou Sitian's hands involuntarily, and didn't take the boat anymore.
"Where is the whole old hen, Captain Yang is so generous!"
"Captain Yang and Li Qiang worked together in the production team for ten years. The relationship is naturally not bad. He has no choice but to come here. There is really a shortage of boats in the town, otherwise he won't go there."
An old hen from the 1980s is really rare. The wealthy people in Qinghe Town would only kill such one during the holidays.
An old hen who instantly resolved the public opinion advantage created by Li Zheng was really a master.