Get Out of Haozhigou

In the winter when he was seven years old, Xiang Yang's feet were covered with chilblains. The pus and blood stuck to his socks, and they were bloody and bloody when they were torn off. There was only a bowl of corn dough left at home, and his mother gave it to him while he drank cold water to satisfy his hunger. Everyone in the village said: This baby is finished for the rest of his life. But he didn't believe it. From a poor boy walking barefoot on a mountain road, to a factory handyman with swollen feet standing on an assembly line; from a wage earner blocked by unpaid wages, to a self-made shoe factory owner - Xiang Yang only believes in one truth in his life: People can be bent down by poverty, but their legs cannot be broken by poverty. A barefoot boy walked out of the mountains, walked out of the factory, and walked out of hundreds of millions of lives. --- There was only a bowl of corn dough left at home, and his mother gave it to him while he drank cold water to satisfy his hunger. Everyone in the village said: This baby is finished for the rest of his life. But he didn't believe it. From the rag shoes with open toes, to the factory handyman with swollen feet standing on the assembly line; from the wage earner blocked by unpaid wages, to the self-made shoe factory owner - Chen Xiangyang only believes in one truth in his life: People can be bent down by poverty, but their legs cannot be broken by poverty. A pair of shoes can lead you out of the mountains, out of factories, and out of hundreds of millions of dollars. This is a story about a man with muddy legs who defied fate and changed his destiny. It is dedicated to everyone who has ever run barefoot but never stopped.