In the 1950s, there were many wastes waiting to be renovated, and there was a severe drought in the northwest.
Zhao Dashan, who was familiar with the rugged mountain roads, became the only hope in that barren era.
"Zhao Dashan, there is no man's land ahead, no one can get through!"
"Give me enough food for my siblings for a year. I will fill this road with my life!"
In the first month, we successfully escorted relief food to the epicenter.
In the third month, we successfully escorted the geological team out of the desert.
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He is a man who is greedy for money because he has to feed the orphans in the whole village;
He is a man who does not care about his life, because his carriage carries the future of the country.
This book is also known as "Escorting a House Full of Loyalists at the Beginning" and "The Fifties: There's Room in My Donkey Cart".
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