In 2005, there was a logistics frenzy on the Sichuan-Tibet Line. In order to collect surgery fees for his mother, veteran Jiang Dachuan got into a large truck traveling to Lhasa. Unexpectedly, not long after following the car, the bad gambler boss lost all his money in Golmud, left the truck and the charming proprietress Su Mei to Jiang Dachuan, and ran away overnight. He left behind a pile of debts, a Jiefang truck that was about to be scrapped, and a tearful and penniless charming boss lady. Behind the cab, the sleeper is narrow. At night, the cold wind howls in no man's land. The proprietress was wrapped in her coat and shivering: "Dachuan, it's cold at night, how about... A squeeze?"
Reader comments
A very good book, worth reading.
This is the second best book I have ever read! The content is ups and downs, the emotions are delicate, and it sounds like you don't want to put it down...
A very good book, worth reading.
This is the second best book I have ever read! The content is ups and downs, the emotions are delicate, and it sounds like you don't want to put it down...
Very good, the type I like