Traveling Through the 1960S and 1970S, I Drew Cards Every Night to Do Research and Development

Li Tieniu became an educated youth in Beidahuang, digging canals to exchange for blueprints, and carrying grain as an iron donkey. During the autumn harvest, there was no one on the donkey to pull the whole team's rations, and the old captain's pipe dropped to the ground in fright. On a rainy night, the iron donkey got stuck in a mud pit. When he opened the pontoon and floated the grain cart out of the trap, half the villagers were surrounded on the shore. Later, when the provincial newspaper came, the old captain said with trembling hands: "This kid's hands... There are rust between the fingernails, and there is no good piece of flesh." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.