When he was eighteen years old, Li Feng was kicked out of Zhuangyuan Village by his grandfather. He only had a knife with the word "forbearance" engraved on it and one dollar in his pocket.
Starting from carrying cement at the dock, he survived in the wild land of Binhai. Counterattack in black shops, establish authority in air-raid shelters, conquer Aqiang and Ahu, get acquainted with Bole Lao Zhao - the iron triangle was formed in the bloody smuggling. Before Lao Zhao went to jail, he entrusted him with his entire family fortune, and he transformed from a coolie into the top leader in the Binhai smuggling ring.
But to transform a loach into a dragon, it can't just rely on its fists. The real boss sits in the office and can crush people to death with his phone and official seal. Long Laogui, the godfather of Binhai's top business district, holds the lifeblood of cold chain warehousing, and uses rules and capital to surround and kill this disobedient young man. Cold chain price increases, tax inspections, chamber of commerce sieges, demolitions and blockades - every game is a life-or-death contest between grassroots wisdom and capital rules.
From dock coolie to business empire, he used his fists to fight for survival and his brain for survival.
In this reinforced concrete jungle, the conductor in the light blue overalls on the bus was the only tenderness in his life. It's not grand, just an umbrella leaning towards her in the heavy rain, and a light waiting for her to get off work late at night. Moisturizing things is silent, but it is the most important thing in his heart.
From air raid shelters to the tallest building on the coast, from one dollar to a business empire. The waves wash away the sand, and the loach turns into a dragon.
