They stole the good land, the wasteland is stuck on his hands, and his whole family is about to starve?
In 1988, Zhao Weimin had just graduated and returned to his hometown when he ran into exactly this mess. Liu Dakui had thrown his weight around the village for decades. Stealing land, setting traps, laughing at others: he could do it all.
Zhao Weimin didn't argue or make a fuss. He rolled up his sleeves and got to work: sweet potatoes, peanuts, tea trees. He could turn every handful of dirt into gold.
He would show the whole village who the real land king of Huangni Village was.
