Chapter 10: Back in the Eighties
The party's patriotic study seems to be more chaotic than before, there are books everywhere, on the recliner, on the desk, on the ground, and the bookshelves are even fuller, his study is very large, with a ceiling of six meters, and a ladder is needed to take the books on the upper level of the shelf.
"Do you like to read? Borrow it casually. "Dang Aiguo holds a pipe, wears nose-clipping glasses, and wears a shirt and vest, very British gentleman, and the weather of the tiger in early September and autumn, if it were not for the constant temperature in his study, he would have suffered a lot of guilt.
"When I was a kid, I liked to watch "Saint Seiya", "City Hunter", "Dragon Ball". Liu Yan replied directly.
Dang Aiguo smiled awkwardly: "When I was a child, I also liked Masami Cheda, Tsukasa Hojo and Akira Toriyama, but at that time in the orphanage, I had no money to buy, so I could only read books, and it was at that time that I made a vow that I would buy a whole room of books if I could." ”
"Where are you going to wear it this time? Is it dangerous? "Liu Yanzhi doesn't like idle talk, and goes straight to the point.
"First of all, I'll have to tell you why we're doing this." Dang Aiguo pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and began to do pre-war mobilization again, "The crossing is extremely risky, and I won't tell you anything, before you, we sacrificed sixteen volunteers, you are the seventeenth, and you succeeded, because you are a special gene carrier and are not afraid of all kinds of side effects brought by the crossing, so only you can undertake this task." ”
Liu Yan said straightly: "Is it a high temperature, the entire fire-resistant cabin will not be enough." ”
Dang Aiguo waved his hand: "It's not that simple, in addition to the high temperature, there are many other problems, such as...... We can't travel exactly to a specific year, month and day, but of course, at a point in time like yesterday and the day before yesterday, in order to perfect our technology, I need you to do one thing, go and rescue a brilliant physicist in the eighties, who is the mentor of my mentor, the most forward-thinking physicist in China. ”
Liu Yan opened his mouth and stammered, the eighties! I have been wearing it for more than 30 years, which is not the same as traveling to yesterday.
"Eight years? Will I ever be able to come back? He asked.
Dang Aiguo said: "Our expert team does not dare to guarantee the age of your location, we can only try to get as close as possible, as for 1981 or 1988, it is difficult to say, Professor Fei died of poverty and illness in 1988, you fell in the previous years, you can help him tide over the difficulties, as long as he does not die, China's physics research will go to a new level." ”
Liu Yan was puzzled: "Then I'll just bring him directly." ”
Dang Aiguo said: "It's useless to bring people, what I need is his research results in the past few decades, as well as the research results of high-achieving students he has brought out, we can travel through time, but the knowledge and wealth accumulated by time cannot take shortcuts." ”
Liu Yanzhi still didn't understand: "I'll go back and save him, and then he can live until now?" What do the people around think of that? An old man suddenly popped out? ”
Dang Aiguo said: "If you change history, the state of the baseline space-time will also change, for example, if you go back to the past and kill someone who currently exists, then in the baseline space-time, he will be dead a long time ago, except for these people who can maintain the same acceleration as you without being erased by a certain range of wormholes, everyone else has changed with the change of history, everything, including the environment and people." ”
Liu Yan was stupid when he heard it, and only said after a while: "Then I might as well stay in the eighties and live with my parents." ”
Dang Aiguo smiled chicly: "You won't, because in the baseline time and space, your mother is still waiting for you." ”
Liu Yanzhi said: "It's too complicated, my brain can't handle such high-end knowledge, just tell me what to do directly." ”
Dang Aiguo said: "You bring a living allowance back to Professor Fei, one day, remember, you can't come back if it's late, our technology can only ensure that you travel twenty-four hours now." ”
Liu Yan said straightly: "What about my crossing subsidy, it is still 10,000 a day." ”
Dang Aiguo shook his head helplessly: "Yes, 10,000, it will arrive immediately." ”
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At night, Cuiwei Mountain, the crossing team was making preparations, Liu Yanzhi sat in the car to look at Professor Fei's home address, the address of the unit, and the city map of Omi City in the 80s, in fact, these are all in his childhood memories, once the floodgates of memory are opened, they cannot be closed, he secretly decided that in addition to the mission, he must go home to see.
The excavator digs a pit in the ground, which always makes Liu Yan think of the word "gravedigging", he doesn't understand why he wants to dig a pit through the crossing, and he doesn't understand the role of these vehicles around, the staff is busy, and the thick cable is dragged over, and the Antai consortium has a large thermal power plant and a self-operated high-voltage transmission line, and the cable is pulled from the 500kV power tower.
Dang Aiguo gave him a final explanation: "It's good to be a normal person who conforms to the characteristics of the times, don't make extraordinary moves, your every move will have an impact on history, and this is irreversible, people can't step into the same river twice, and you can't cross into that era again, understand?" ”
Liu Yan nodded straightly.
The things brought to Professor Fei were placed in a fireproof box, Liu Yanzhi wore fireproof clothing, and the laying in the pit was also improved, making it look thick and burn-resistant.
Liu Yan lay straight in, watching the lid close, he also closed his eyes.
"In the eighties, I came." He said silently.
……
With a flash of white light, Liu Yan opened his eyes, pushed open the lid, and beat the flames on his body, this time it was okay, at least the laying in the pit did not turn into a solution.
Now the time should be dawn, dawn in the east, a round of red sun is about to come out, the Ming Dynasty pagoda in the distance is reflected in the morning glow, Cuiwei Mountain is green, Liu Yanzhi is fascinated by the beautiful scenery, the clear sky, it does belong to the eighties.
He opened the refractory box, took the head and put it on, because he was not sure of the age of the landing point, so the logistics team prepared the most foolproof clothing, a blue tunic suit, a pair of three-joint leather shoes.
Liu Yanzhi changed his clothes, put on his leather shoes, wore a Shanghai brand 17-diamond all-steel watch on his wrist, and the hero pen was inserted in the pocket of the left breast of the tunics, and then stuffed a stack of the third set of renminbi into a leatherette bag, which was printed with the words "Shanghai Tourism".
This bundle of ten yuan, commonly known as Great Unity, has a face value of 1,000 yuan, that is, 10,000 yuan, which was enough for a normal family for several years at that time, Liu Yanzhi took some of it and planned to keep it for his family.
Pressed for time, he hurried down the hill to the main road, which had been nothing more than a four-lane asphalt road, and now a county road paved with gravel.
A blue leaping truck drove away from afar, and Liu Yanzhi was very smart, holding up a large unity.
The truck stopped, the engine roared, and the driver looked at him: "Hitchhiking?" Come on. ”
Liu Yan got into the car, put the money on the dashboard, and said that he was going to the city.
The driver took a cigarette in his mouth, held the steering wheel, and glanced at Liu Yanzhi: "Where are you from?" ”
"I'm from Omi, go home." Liu Yanzhi replied simply,
"Oh." The driver took another look at his bulging leatherette duffel bag and continued driving.
Leap into 130 bumps on the gravel road, Liu Yanzhi felt more and more panicked, this stubble-faced driver master doesn't look like a good person, his eyes always seem to be spinning on his Shanghai brand watch and artificial leather bag, do you want to rob? But the party patriotism said that every move will have an immeasurable impact on history, and if the driver is killed in a fight, it will affect history badly.
He was thinking wildly, the driver suddenly reached out to touch something, probably copying the guy, Liu Yanzhi was vigilant, considering the security situation in the eighties, he did not carry a weapon, but after Lei Meng's training, the basic killing skills were still mastered.
The driver didn't feel out a handle or a screwdriver, but a greasy aluminum alloy lunch box.
"I didn't eat so early, I brought dumplings, let's eat two." The driver handed over the lunch box.
Liu Yan directly took the lunch box and opened it, sure enough, it was dumplings, he picked up one and ate it, it was stuffed with leeks and eggs, and his skills were far worse than his mother.
"What's the matter, fragrant, my daughter-in-law wrapped it, leek stuffed aphrodisiac, this stupid old lady." The driver suddenly became happy and began to sing: "Sorrow, sorrow, sorrow is white-headed...... With a nest head in his hand and not a drop of oil in the dish, how miserable life is in prison......"
This is the popular prison song "Sorrow, Sorrow" in the 80s, Chi Zhiqiang's original song, which is widely circulated among the people, and can be heard on the streets and alleys.
Cuiwei Mountain is only 20 kilometers away from the city, of course, that refers to the urban area in 2017, the city of Omi in 1987 is still very small, and the truck can also enter the city at will.
"Big brother, thank you for the dumplings." Liu Yan waved at the truck in the distance, and when he turned around, the hour hand of the big clock on the top floor of the Suzaku Hotel, which was built during the Republic of China, was pointing to seven o'clock.
According to the information, Professor Fei died in 1988, that is, next year, because he offended the leaders of the unit, he could not get the housing allocation, he could only live in the stairwell of the school, his wife and children were far away from him, he lived alone, drank so much that he had stomach bleeding, and died of complications due to poor care, at the age of 60.
In the mid-80s, Jiangdong University had beautiful scenery and green trees, the pride of heaven on the playground was running and exercising, and in the garden, some people were reciting words, Liu Yanzhi found that he had chosen the wrong outfit, and young people in this year had begun to wear jeans and T-shirts, and some people were even playing Cui Jian's "Nothing" on a dual-card tape recorder.
Liu Yan walked straight to the faculty dormitory building with a leatherette bag, he was in a hurry to hand over the money to Professor Fei, and then went back to his home in the dormitory of the Second Light Bureau to see his parents in this era.
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