The Years I Was a Blind Streamer in the Northeast

This is a passionate story about people from Sichuan Province living in Northeast China. It tells the story of how a Sichuan native managed to run amok among the tough Northeasterners and how he wrote his own legendary story. In the small town in my hometown, I was a "little bastard" that everyone despised. As an educated youth in Bashanzi Commune, Liaoning Province, I was a "little hammer" that no one could offend. In a small coal kiln in the Weitang mining area of Jilin Province, I am what the locals call a "blind worker." Faced with the evil intentions of the unscrupulous coal mine owner and the blackmail of the gangsters. I swear that if I am a "blind liuzi" in the Northeast, I will be a "blind liuzi" that everyone is afraid of. From now on. I, a "blind worker," was a guest of the coal mine owners. I, a "blind liar", can have a good time with the big brother in Northeastern society and call me brother. I, the "blind streamer", and my "blind streamers" are brothers who share the same joys and sorrows and experience life and death. I am their leader. He is the "blind leader" of the entire mining area.