Chapter 1, Hangover

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However, whether at that time or decades later, Bai Hao has never regretted it

Being pinned down by Bai Hao, this person, who clearly knew Bai Hao, shouted out loud

As the brick was about to fall, the other party flinched and stopped mid-sentence.

Originally, Lu Qiao had made plans with their partner to watch a movie today, but they happened to be stuck in traffic

Mid-Autumn, Mid-Autumn, the Mid-Autumn Festival of 1983

Bai Hao once again looked at the calendar on the wall, which indicated the date as September 22, 1983, the Mid-Autumn Festival

In this rebirth, Bai Hao can no longer act so recklessly. In a situation where the opponent clearly has the numerical advantage, charging in and indiscriminately killing is not an option.

What could it be, it seems this is not a dream, there is no way back

The object of the land bridge was promised by her father, a drunken man who had been divorced for several years, to someone who, although having a formal job, was not very respectable. Bai Hao remembered that today the other party brought over a dozen people to snatch someone away

When Bai Hao arrived, the entrance of the cinema was already in chaos

You know what... the other party is about to scold, and seeing that Bai Hao's brick is about to fall again, I can only keep my mouth shut

Of course, one cannot forget the fluttering feelings of youth

One cannot do without the youthful recklessness and impulsiveness of one's younger years

"Put your mother..."

"Shut up, tell your elders to speak." Bai Hao was very assertive; he believed that without an adult guiding them from behind, a group of street ruffians would not dare to come here to snatch people. It is important to note that this area is a factory district

Bai Hao does not have a deep impression of this person, and there has not been much contact in the future. He only vaguely remembers that he is a distant cousin of his good friend Li Qiang, and his name seems to be Li Xiaolong

After lying in the hospital for several days, I returned home, and my adoptive father continued to whip himself with a belt for several days whenever he thought about it

Bai Hao knew that this was the home of his close friend Lu Qiao from his youth

By the time I arrived, a fight had already broken out over there. How could such an important memory be forgotten? I thought to myself that I was exceptionally brave, charging in with a brick and attacking indiscriminately, knocking down a bunch of people, and also sending flying the recruitment quota that I had already secured.

In his previous life, Bai Hao arrived here and directly charged into the crowd, wildly smashing bricks as if he were insane

Er Mei has been complaining for several months that the recruitment quota was lost just like that

On the table lies half a sugar pie, which can be considered a common type of mooncake in this era

Bai Hao adjusted his hair in front of the broken glass, took out a cheap roll-your-own cigarette from his pocket, and bit down on one. In the Mid-Autumn Festival of 1983, Bai Hao had a particularly vivid memory.

Bai Hao walked again to the palm-sized calendar nailed to the wall, staring at the dates on it, and began to recall the fragments of his youth that he had almost forgotten, the joyful, troubling, and moving moments.

What is this

Bai Hao looked at himself in the mirror with a wry smile, thinking that he had no regrets in life. His career was a great success, lacking nothing. After his adoptive father lost his job, he had already reached a level of modest prosperity. He considered himself filial, as all four younger siblings were adopted by his adoptive father, except for the youngest, who was later sought out by his unworthy biological mother.

As soon as the brick was thrown down, Li Qiang, who was pinned down, immediately rolled and crawled to Bai Hao's side, also picking up a stone and raising it high.

As I just pushed the door open, it was the same as in my previous life

It seems that I have been reborn

Bai Hao pressed his knee down on the guy on the ground, aimed a brick with his right hand at the guy's face, took out a rolled cigarette with his left hand and bit down on one, then performed a one-handed match strike before finally speaking: "Let him go"

Sometimes, what intoxicates a person is not necessarily alcohol; it could be a person or it could be an event

Bai Hao hurriedly ran towards the living area of Qingyuan Factory

Isn't this place already demolished long ago? Because this was the home of Luqiao many, many years ago, I remember my friends used to jokingly call it the "House of Nine Legs," because the tables, cabinets, and beds were all old furniture that had been picked up, each missing a leg, and were barely usable with bricks propping them up

Look around

Bai Hao's appearance stunned everyone

Rebirth, how can rebirth be associated with someone like me

This time, Bai Hao observed for half a minute, waiting for the right moment to step in. He then swiftly charged forward, using a brick to knock down the street thug with a bleached head and makeup on his face, dragging the guy by one leg back to his side. After flipping the person over, he aimed the brick at the thug's face and shouted, "Who dares to come over"

And there is also the factory flower who is secretly in love.

"Give me the bike," Bai Hao said as he steadied the bicycle.

Bai Hao asked, "Just the three of you?" After asking, Bai Hao couldn't help but laugh at himself. In his previous life, those two cowards never showed up; could it be that after being reborn, they have become bold?

Someone is riding a bicycle and coming over, and upon closer inspection, it is Bai Hao: "Hao Ge, someone is trying to steal Daqiao's girlfriend. Qiangzi has already gone, I will go call for help"

Bai Hao walked up to the broken mirror, gazing at his youthful self, repeating words under his breath

Qingyuan is a large factory, with several thousand employees, and it is also a military factory with numerical identification. Lu Qiao's father is a carpenter at this factory, and Lu Qiao is a temporary worker, having also learned carpentry.

Bai Hao found an old newspaper, picked up a brick from the entrance of Lu Qiao's house, wrapped it in the newspaper, tucked it into his bosom, and rode his bicycle towards the welfare area of Qingdong Factory.

Having been reborn, since I did not regret it back then, and having lived more than half of my life without regret, today I still intend to deal with that person who attempted to abduct my bride

Bai Hao sat up with a head that felt as if it were exploding: "Xiao Mu, tea. Prepare for the flight, and also..." Just as he was about to say more, Bai Hao froze. What he saw before him was not his magnificent office, nor was it his living room that exceeded eighty meters in length, but a shabby room with half the wall plaster peeling off, walls covered with newspapers, and a broken mirror.

In any case, the more one drinks in solitude, the more intoxicated one becomes

Bai Hao could see clearly that Lu Qiao was holding a bicycle to protect his partner while retreating. The other two loyal brothers, Li Qiang was being held down by someone, while Zhao Fang stood his ground with a mop handle, confronting three individuals.

Hangover

Bruce Lee left the bicycle to Bai Hao and hurried off to find someone

Bai Hao pressed his head forcefully, and the scene before him surged forth from the depths of his memory

Nonsense

May the home always be safe, harmonious, and filled with happiness and fulfillment

How did I come to be reborn?

Reborn

However, Bai Hao clearly remembers that having a place of his own during that era was something that many people would envy

At the very least, I feel envious, because I live with my adoptive father and my siblings, a total of six people, cramped in a small flat.

In the match against Team 17, Bai Hao spent five days in the hospital after the last fight, but this time Bai Hao believes he will not lose

Bai Hao, do you have any sense of reason

On this date, Bai Hao still remembers the previous night, which was the evening of September 21. To celebrate finally receiving the job placement notice after half a year of waiting since graduating from vocational school, a few friends gathered together. Although there were no exquisite dishes or fine wines, just a small bag of peanuts, a few pieces of dried tofu, and a barrel of homemade sorghum liquor, it was a joyful and happy occasion