Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

Grandpa Hong was actually quite happy to be able to help Chang Kun with something.

For so long, he has been taking advantage of Chang Kun.

Whenever the Chang family cooks something delicious, they always remember to save a portion for him.

Chang Kun also cured the ailments of himself and several other old friends.

A while ago, we hunted wild boar and even shared some with my old comrades to improve our meals.

Chang Kun even kept Bao Hua's marriage in mind.

Although Chang Kun always says that this is all out of respect for the veterans who drove the Japanese away back then.

But how could Grandpa Hong not know? The young man genuinely treated them as elders and showed them filial piety.

Once the departure for tomorrow was settled, Grandpa Hong felt at ease, humming a little tune as he walked away happily with his hands behind his back.

Watching Grandpa Hong's retreating figure, Liu Meifen couldn't help but pull her son closer and whispered some instructions:

"Xiao Kun, you better be careful tomorrow! Grandpa Hong is missing an arm and he's so old. You're taking him everywhere..."

"Don't worry, Mother, I know what I'm doing." Chang Kun waved his hand dismissively.

"What a load of rubbish!" Liu Meifen exclaimed, her eyes wide with anger.

"I haven't even had a chance to teach you a lesson last time you brought a few veterans up the mountain! They're all missing limbs; if something were to happen to them in the mountains, I'd love to see how you explain yourself!"

After being scolded by his mother, Chang Kun could only shrink back and keep his head down in silence.

He admitted that he hadn't thought things through last time, but then he thought about it again. Although Lao Sun and Lao Zhou had some physical problems, they were still quite agile. They still had the skills they had from fighting the Japanese back then, so they didn't make any mistakes and could even carry wild boars.

As they were talking, Xiuer was still lying on the table, studying the drawings that Grandpa Hong had made.

"Brother, look at the railway on this blueprint, why does it look like a winding little river?"

"And these warehouses, drawn so neatly and squarely, don't they look like rows of little houses?"

"What are those black dots drawn on here? Are they little ants moving house?"

Chang Kun was amused by the little girl and reached out to rub her head:

"Alright, stop studying the ants. Go next door and call your sister Xiaoqing and the others back to sleep."

"Alright!" Xiu'er obeyed, grabbed Zixia, and ran next door.

Looking at the blueprints on the table, Chang Kun began to ponder them to himself.

According to Grandpa Hong, the warehouse left behind by the Japanese devils probably didn't have anything good left long ago, which is probably true.

What wasn't destroyed back then was confiscated long ago.

Even if there were any iron nails or tiles left, the surrounding residents would definitely take them down for their own use, so there would be no chance for others to pick them up.

Since we're going to look for an abandoned warehouse, we need to have a direction.

Chang Kun stroked his chin, having made up his mind.

It's decided. Tomorrow I'll go and look around the Fengtai area that Grandpa Hong mentioned tonight.

By the way... let's also pay our respects to Grandpa Hong's comrades who sacrificed their lives back then, and pour them a couple of cups of wine as a tribute.

At this moment, Xiaoqing and the other girls ran back from next door like a gust of wind, and as soon as they entered the courtyard, they chattered and gathered around Liu Meifen.

Liu Meifen grabbed Xiaoqing's hand and asked, "Xiaoqing, how's your aunt doing right now? Are you feeling any better?"

Xiaoqing straightened her chest: "Mom, Aunt is still upset, but we talked to her for a long time, and she's feeling much better now."

Chang Kun glanced around and, not seeing Xiao Shui, casually asked, "Why didn't Xiao Shui come back with you?"

"Xiao Shui said Auntie is unhappy and she's staying tonight to sleep with her!" Xiu'er answered quickly.

Upon hearing this, Chang Kun smiled and patted each of them on the head, praising them:

"Well done, you little girls know how to respect your elders, that's great."

While praising him, Chang Kun was secretly making plans in his heart.

This matter at my aunt's house needs to be resolved sooner or later. Otherwise, with her constantly worrying about the elderly couple in Tangshan and her pregnancy, she'll eventually develop health problems from all the stress.

However, I've been too busy these past two days, I'm swamped at work, and I need to find a warehouse tomorrow, so I'll have to wait a couple more days to figure something out.

Hearing Chang Kun's praise, the little girls immediately puffed out their chests, exchanged glances, and said in unison:

"Big brother, we did such a good job, you have to give us a reward!"

Chang Kun raised an eyebrow and asked with interest, "Oh? What kind of reward do you want?"

The girls huddled together and whispered for a while before Xiaoqing mustered her courage and spoke up:

"Then... I'll take a week off from homework as a reward!"

Cheng Min, who was listening nearby, chuckled and deliberately put on a stern face while staring at them:

"Are you sure you want this reward?"

A glance from Cheng Min, a look that seemed to hold a smile, sent the girls shrank back instantly, their voices barely audible.

"How about... how about I don't have to write for three days?"

Seeing that Cheng Min still looked at them with hostility, the girls were so frightened that they all ran into the house and never dared to mention the words "not doing homework" again.

It was late at night, and Chang Kun continued to work hard with Cheng Min, having had a long and tiring night.

The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, Chang Kun arrived at his workplace.

Many emaciated refugees lay sprawled on the platform. More had been brought in during the day, waiting to be sent back to their hometowns.

Seeing this, Chang Kun couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

In this era, a single grain of sand falling on an ordinary person can become a mountain that crushes countless families.

He knew what was important and what was not. The most important thing right now was to hurry up and send the food out so that more people would not go hungry.

When Chang Kun arrived at the office, the section chief hadn't arrived yet, so he went directly to Sister Wang.

"Sister Wang, I have something urgent to attend to today and need to ask for leave."

After hearing this, Sister Wang's expression immediately turned strange, and she looked him up and down:

"Chang Kun, you've taken almost half a month's leave this month, haven't you?"

Chang Kun scratched his head and grinned shamelessly, "Hehe, thank you for your trouble, Sister Wang."

Sister Wang sighed helplessly and waved her hand:

"Alright."

The section chief had already instructed that all leave requests from Chang Kun should be approved.

It's all thanks to his hunting skills. Last time he got some sika deer bones, which he made into bone broth. People at work still remember how good he was to him.

"By the way, is there anything I can help you with?"

Chang Kun quickly waved his hand: "Thank you, Sister Wang, but it's no need."

After saying goodbye to Sister Wang, Chang Kun hurriedly rode his bicycle home to meet up with Grandpa Hong.

As Chang Kun passed by the platform, he felt a pang of pity when he saw the starving refugees huddled on the ground.

He slowed down the car and, using the car body as cover, took out a bag of peanuts from his storage compartment and quietly placed it on the ground.

The unit was already short of food, and there wasn't much left to give to these people, so he could only do his part.