The sudden golden mist in the foggy tunnel completely changed Fang Sanqi's life.
One second she was driving a truck loaded with mosquito coils, rice, noodles and daily necessities, taking Xiao Man and Xiao Nian on the road; the next second the world turned upside down, and the whole truck and the goods together landed in the barren mountains of the unfamiliar Da'an Dynasty.
Her electric truck has a dual form. It is a dilapidated bullock cart on the outside to hide the public, but it is still a modern material warehouse inside. The body has a five-meter protective barrier to prevent birds, beasts and insects from getting close. Just rescuing people will consume the power battery, so the journey back home depends entirely on electricity.
In the mountains, they met Liu Zhiwei by chance, who was forced to marry by her husband's family and ran away. She was rescued by a soft heart, and the two went to the mountains to pick up heavy buildings and went into the city to sell mosquito coils.
Without a road to register, Fang found a way out by relying on a truck of unique mosquito repellent incense, which Jishitang supplied in batches. He met the orphan girl A Tao who sold medicine to save her mother, giving her a chance to make a living.
He found a secluded courtyard with an old locust tree to settle down, and took in Mrs. Sun, a wonton stall who had been abandoned by her husband's family. He opened an incense making workshop, improved short-term incense to expand sales, took in poor women in the city to work, and gave the girls a stable livelihood.
At night, the car screen occasionally connected to modern times, and I briefly communicated with my best friend Suqin, but I could never find a way to return to the tunnel.
The way forward is blocked and the way back is blocked, and behind you are all the poor people in need of help.
Fang Sanqi held the steering wheel tightly, guarded a cart of supplies, protected a pair of children, and built a stable world for women in this ancient feudal world based on a small incense shop.