Some people say that once the wind of the gray street blows on you, it can never be washed away. Zhao Sanpao, a little man who came out of the wave of layoffs in the factory area, got into the most chaotic area of Haizhou with his mouth and his life. The wine table is a battlefield, women are chips, brothers are ladders, and laughter is full of knives. He has seen loyalty under fists and traps in contracts; he has seen people risking their lives for a breath, and he has seen people selling their souls for a glass of wine. When power, money, and desire began to mix into one pot, he discovered that black was not the most terrifying thing, but white was. Here, the wind can convey news and bury people; some people rise to the top with laughter, while others sink to the bottom with tears. And Zhao Sanpao just wants to live - but every step he takes, he steps on the blood of others. A street, a game, one thought of heaven, one thought of hell. "The Wind in Gray Street" - dedicated to all ambitions that have been polished by life.
