Liu Wancheng's words were too heavy.

Gao Xiuju, who was roaring at the top of her throat, suddenly disappeared, and then she cried "whimper".

Liu Wancheng was also full of grievance. His wife cried in the living room, and he lay on the bed in the bedroom, indifferent.

I've lived a cowardly life for most of my life. When I reach middle age, I've accomplished nothing and become poor. I'm already unlucky enough, and it's all unlucky to your family!

I didn't stop you from doing it. It would be nice to go back and take care of your father thanklessly. You still feel right. I still think it's not what your family owes me, but what I owe you. I still have such a reason in the world?

So, he let Gao Xiuju cry in the living room, lying on the bed in the bedroom, staring at the ceiling, motionless.

After venting and saying the harsh words, he calmed down. Even his wife muttered something later, but he didn't hear a single word.

At this moment, his head was replaying his life journey since he got married to Gao Xiuju, just like playing a movie.

When his father-in-law had an accident, he ran around looking for people... The factory was reorganized, and even the house had to be paid for by himself... The factory's efficiency was worse day by day, and sometimes the salary could be delayed for two or three months...

Then, my brother-in-law Gao Jun cleaned up his father-in-law's family and went to the Special Administrative Region, where his father-in-law was hospitalized...

He graduated from a key university and if he went to the SAR at that time, he would definitely be better than his brother-in-law!

However, he had to stay at home with Gao Xiuju and take care of his father-in-law...

Since he got married to Gao Xiuju, he has been in trouble and nothing good!

What if he didn't marry Gao Xiuju? He couldn't help but think that it happened that HN was building a province and needed a large number of talents. Maybe he would resign at that time to go to HN?

With his education and work ability, it is absolutely no problem to find a decent job in HN.

If that were the case, maybe I had become an executive of a well-known company now, with a monthly salary of more than 100,000 yuan. But no matter what, it was a hundred times more powerful than being trapped in a half-dead and bankrupt state-owned enterprise like now, Gao Xiuju, a shrew!

Then, he began to fantasize about what kind of life he had not married Gao Xiuju...

He didn't know when his wife stopped crying and scolding, and when she left, because he fell asleep in fantasy.

When he became conscious again, Han Suyun, who had died last year, stood in front of him. He was still middle-aged Han Suyun, not the old lady with white hair and silence.

The environment has also changed. He is no longer in his home, but in the office of the technical department of the second branch factory. He is not lying on the bed, but sitting at his desk.

The factory is poor and there is no funding to renew the factory. The office of the technical department has almost no change from the one twenty years ago. There are two rows of seven or eight rectangular tables in it, and there are several drawing stands on one side of the table.

Therefore, Liu Wancheng had every reason to believe that he was still in his sleep. Because of the current technical department, under his strong request, the branch equipped a computer with him, and everyone took turns to draw pictures, and generally no longer made pictures by hand.

"What a god?" Han Suyun continued, "The end-milling end cover in the second workshop is broken. You go and map it, draw a picture for them to process it by themselves, pay attention to the tolerance coordination of the bearing holes on the end cover."

Liu Wancheng listened to Han Suyun's words, and no matter how he felt, it was like a dream, it was like real real life. How could dreams be so real?

He agreed mechanically, stood up from his desk, and mechanically left the office door.

He has been in this room for more than twenty years, and he has been in and out of countless times every day. He is so familiar with it that he doesn't need to react to his brain. He knows how to get to the door with his eyes closed.

But when he was about to go out, he almost bumped into the desk beside the door.

Han Suyun was transferred to the General Factory Trade Union. After he became the section chief, he thought the desk at the door was in trouble and removed. Liu Ting, who was sitting on that desk, sat on his original desk, while he sat on Han Suyun's desk, which was empty.

Now that Liu Ting's desk is still there, it means that the environment was twenty years ago, not now.

However, after leaving the technical department, I heard a "boom" noise coming from the workshop not far away, and the machine tool started.

In front of the Technical Department, there are several tall sycamore trees planted, covering the ground with shade and no sunshine. On the sycamore trees, the cicadas are chirping, which is very harsh.

Liu Wancheng looked up at the trunk of the sycamore tree beside him, but his heart kept getting tired.

This is not the feeling of dreaming in the past. Dreams do not have so many details and will not be so coherent.

He bit his lips and it hurt! Then, he looked around and observed the surrounding environment.

A wide dirt road from south to north looks a little dazzling under the dazzling sunshine at noon. On both sides of the dirt road are rows of workshops, all of which are Soviet-style buildings from the 1950s and 1960s.

Ludong is the workshop of the first branch factory, and Ludong is the second branch factory, which belongs to Ludong's second branch factory. The technical department is in the space between the two workshops in Ludong's west.

The dirt road has not been covered with cement, which is exactly what it was twenty years ago. The exterior walls of the workshop are exposed with gray bricks and unpainted, and it is also what it was twenty years ago.

It should be a dream. But his body has all the feelings of awakening, and he can feel and see every grass and tree around him. This is not a dream.

After wandering around for half an hour, Liu Wancheng finally concluded: he has traveled back twenty years ago!

He just quarreled with his wife, and just made a vow in his heart: Time goes back twenty years, I will never marry you Gao Xiuju!

By the way, this oath was probably heard by God. Just as God was bored at this time, he turned his oath into reality.

He could only explain this way, because he was already very awake and could completely deny that this was a dream. He could be sure that the environment he is in is 100% real, like a false one!

To the south of the sycamore tree is a row of holly bushes. The bushes are heading west, isolating the gray brick bungalows of the Technology Department from a workshop on the south. A window of the Technology Department is right next to the Holly Tree.

Liu Wancheng did not go to the second workshop, but walked under the window and sat down against the wall.

There are holly bushes blocking it, which is difficult to see outside and is quiet.

Having been confirmed to have returned from time travel, he is not in a hurry to complete the work assigned by Han Suyun, but to plan for his future life.

Anyway, he will not continue to marry Gao Xiuju like before.

He knew what the development of society would be like in the next twenty years. Jiangshan Machinery Factory had no future at all. Why did he care about his work?

Since he knew what happened in the future, he had to think about how to make money by using his prophets and live the life of the rich class that would appear in the future, and no longer be a broken technician in this factory.

The stock market will rise sharply in the future. If you buy some blue-chip stocks now, it will double in a few years!

However, buying stocks requires money. No matter what year he returns, he has no money. With his salary of dozens of yuan, it would be good if he can eat and drink by himself every month. He can't save three or two dates at all. He knows that the stocks are valuable in the future, so he has no money to buy them.

Opening a factory or doing private business? With his years of experience in Jiangshan Machinery Factory, he can indeed make money. But where can he get the capital? He is just a pauper, and his parents and siblings are in the countryside, so he is even poorer than him at this time!

Hey! It’s even more uncomfortable to know how to make a fortune but don’t have the capital to do it!

He subconsciously reached into his pocket to draw cigarettes, but he took it empty. At this time, he couldn't smoke.

Later, he learned to smoke. One was that he became a section chief and had more social interactions and was affected by the surrounding environment. The other was that his life was not going well, and he used smoke to relieve sorrow and boredom, and gradually became addicted.

Although I have returned from time to time, I have also brought about smoking addiction.

Then he thought that he had brought back his current appearance, and he looked like an old man in his forties, right?

He hurriedly found fragments of broken glass around him, and used the reflection of the sunlight to observe his face.

Fortunately, I looked like I had twenty years ago, with no wrinkles, a very smooth and handsome face.
Chapter completed!