Fang Dajun dreamed that he had a long, long dream, which was a completely different life, in the dream he was born in 1967, his name is also Fang Dajun, he grew up under the people's commune system, and now in 1982, he turned fifteen years old, and graduated from junior high school at the age of fourteen last year.

There are a total of six people in the family, both parents are alive, they are honest farmers, the eldest sister is twenty years old, she has married to the next town last year, the second sister is eighteen years old, working in the family farm, he is the third, and there are nine years old four sisters and six years old five sisters.

Father's surname is very boring, not good at words, is the traditional old peasant school, the idea of patriarchy is extremely serious, when the mother gave birth to two girls in a row, the father finally said with a straight face, in addition to going to work, even the family's own land does not care, every day with a stuffy head to sleep, angry that the mother often hides and secretly cry, until his birth, the mother finally raised her eyebrows, and the father finally had a smile on his face, and instantly changed from a lazy man to a production pacesetter, if it were not for the lack of culture, when a production captain could not run, Even so, he was deeply valued by the commune cadres, and all the work was calculated.

There was no family planning back then, so he gave birth to two children in succession, and after the birth of the fourth and fifth sisters, the father broke off his plan to continue to have a son, and his only "teapot spout" became the treasure of the family, and what delicious and fun were tilted to him.

This made him not only strong, but also very domineering, he was the No. 1 "Heavenly Stick" character in the village, and he was the half-grown child king in popular terms.

This area is an extremely remote town within the jurisdiction of Neiqi City, and his home is not far from the town, belonging to the eleventh group of the second team of Xinqiao Village.

He used to work in the coal yard, and every time he dug out a small cart of coal, the commune brigade could count it as a big job, and he sold it as hard work, but he could basically get a cart of coal in more than half a day, and the rest of the time he could go to fool around. After graduating from junior high school, I have been digging coal for almost a year now, and I have gradually adapted to this life.

Who knew that the autumn mold that had been poured for eight lifetimes was finally pecked by birds, and when the coal sand was cleaned up in the coal hole, there was a landslide, and he was buried in it, but fortunately, there were other people in the hole, and soon he was dug out and sent to the town health center.

At this point, he was suddenly startled, remembering the moment before he lost consciousness, he was about to go across the street, as if he had been hit by a truck, "Did I cross over?" Traveled back in time to 1982. ”

At this moment, there was a familiar and unfamiliar cry in his ears, "Son, you must not have anything to do, if something happens to the old man, go down with you!" ”

The thick country accent with dialects, but he understood, the old man is the meaning of his father, and going down and leaving means that the person is dead.

Before he could think about how to deal with it, his eyelids instinctively opened, and he opened his mouth and said, "Old man, I'm fine, but my head is still a little dizzy!" A local accent came out naturally.

"Okay, it's okay, don't dig coal when you are well-cultivated, go burn bricks with the old man, teach you by hand, and you can be a big worker after half a year." Fang Donghua has dark skin and a tall figure, but he looks very thin, his hands are very rough and full of calluses, and the lines on his face are a little tough.

"Old man, don't cry, I'm fine!" Fang Dajun instinctively comforted, now is the period of the People's Commune, the collective labor division system, only strong men can be regarded as full workers, that is, big workers. Children are divided into three points a day, and women are generally divided into seven or eight points, but the difference is not big, but in a year, the big workers can get more food.

In fact, the idea of preference for sons over women in the countryside is left over from this period, because boys can earn big jobs, after the end of the people's commune, when it comes to the division of land, boys will give priority to the distribution of more fertile land, coupled with the innate physical advantage of men over women, some heavy work can only be done by men, which highlights the status of men in a family, and naturally there is an old traditional idea of inheritance.

Ten minutes later, he sorted things out, except for his parents and two younger sisters in the ward, the rest were cadres of the commune brigade, he was injured at work, and the expenses had to be reimbursed by the commune, and these cadres would come to visit so enthusiastically.

As a lover of novels, it is not so difficult to accept this kind of thing, and it is just worn to thirty years ago, or the original province, and when it is developed, I will go back to find my original parents, not to mention recognizing my relatives, but I can also be filial.

Before calming down, he recalled that the night before the crossing, he and Xiao Chen talked about coal information for seven hours, which was also a coincidence, and the town here happened to mention that the town was so famous that it would be called the local tyrant town thirty years later.

Because the 20 towns in this county can dig out coal, the county's coal reserves are tens of billions of tons, and this town is the most coal-rich area, which has not been hollowed out for decades, creating countless coal generation and coal second generation. The general monthly salary of coal diggers can be tens of thousands of yuan, which is more than four times the average wage in the provincial capital at that time, and 20 times the social security standard of townships and towns.

Could it be that God saw that he was pitiful and wanted him to deal with coal?

"Old man, how much is a ton of coal now?" Fang Dajun asked with a twinkle in his eyes, although he had been digging coal for a year, he was young after all, and he didn't care about these problems at all before, just counting how many full jobs he earned.

"Last year, it was more than three yuan, and a few days ago it seems to have risen to five yuan, which is only clear to the team's accountant." Fang Donghua pondered.

When Fang Dajun heard this, he almost jumped up from the bed with excitement, what is the concept of three or five yuan a ton? Thirty years later, this raw coal has been sold to seven or eight hundred and one tons, this price does not include transportation costs, the price of civilian coal has exceeded 1,000, of course, different coal prices will be different. It has risen more than 100 times, if he digs 10,000 tons of coal now, he will not be able to sell it for nearly 10 million yuan in 30 years, and if he digs 100,000 tons, a million tons......

"Son, what's wrong with you, don't think about coal, when you get well, you can go to work bricks, you can get a big job, and nothing will happen!" Fang Donghua's body is actually still trembling now, he ran all the way from the brick yard to the town after hearing the news of his son's injury, fortunately his son is fine, otherwise he will be bored in the rest of his life, it is better to go down with his son.

Fang Dajun said in his heart, how could he not want coal, if he didn't seize the opportunity to become a coal generation during this period, he would be blind to go through this creation.

"Old man, Mom, I want to go back!" Fang Dajun changed the topic and said, don't talk about coal for the time being, wait for your body to recover, just now the hospital said that there is no big problem, but you can't get out of bed, you have to recuperate for a few days to see the situation.

"Okay, I'll go say hello to the master below!" After Fang Donghua finished speaking, he left the ward.

And here he was also about to get out of bed, but a few half-grown children appeared at the door, Fang Dajun adapted very quickly, because he had received the memory of the original owner, and shouted: "Qin Da, Qin Er, thin monkey, come in when you come!" ”

"Hehe, what's wrong with you, army!" A few people shouted and walked in.

In terms of clothing, it can only be described as a beggar, only the eldest of the Qin family wears shoes for the three of them, Qin Er and the thin monkey are barefoot, the pants are not known how many times they have been washed, and they have been patched a lot, and it is obvious that the adults have worn and changed the small ones, the three of them should have just rushed over after work, and the sweat and cement were mixed together, which was not glamorous enough.

But Fang Dajun himself is even more bleak, the lower body is a pair of jet-black shorts, the original color is white, this is his work clothes for digging coal, the upper body is a green cloth long-sleeved, the commune sewing machine is its own product, the whole village is this style, but it is quite durable.

"Dajun, I heard Uncle Guang say that you won't dig coal when you're well." The boss of the Qin family asked, his name is Qin Shou, this name doesn't sound like much now, and the original intention is to hope that he can live a long life, but after many years, Qin Shou's homonym is equivalent to that of a beast, which is quite weird.

The two brothers of the Qin family are his coal friends, and the three of them all work in a coal hole, while the thin monkey is not in good health, feeding pigs in the production team, and boiling water in the bathhouse, boiling water naturally requires coal, and the four of them have become the best friends in the relationship.

"Let's talk about this later, you came just in time, help me get out of bed!" Fang Dajun can't talk much about coal for the time being.

"Brother, I'll help you!" "Brother, I'll come too!" Two younger sisters also gathered around, also without shoes, very thin, with some yellow hair, obviously malnourished, as for his family status sometimes higher than his mother, one is that he can now earn a full job, and the other is because he is a man.

Being in a patriarchal rural area is actually a very happy thing to be a man, of course, provided that you can support your family!

"This is the township of the eighties now?" As soon as he left the ward, Fang Dajun was stunned, although he had the memory of his previous master, the situation in the town in front of him still surprised him.

ps: The book has been submitted for signing, and I will mail the contract tomorrow, please collect and support the folks!

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