There is no Tongtian background, no prominent family background, and not even a decent admission ticket.
Zhang Zhigang, covered in mud, struggled to get up from the quagmire of the lowest level of the township.
Some people say that the officialdom is an invisible net, and the grassroots are just ants struggling at the bottom of the net, destined to be swallowed up by the torrent of the times.
But Zhang Zhigang does not believe in fate, let alone evil.
Let's take a look at how a grassroots person can break the situation and survive step by step in the turbulent whirlpool of power;
How to use thunderous means and Bodhisattva's heart to clear away the layers of fog and cut off the intricate chains of interests;
How to rise from a lowly position as a small official, go through all the obstacles, and finally ascend to the throne and aspire to the throne!
This is a record of officialdom survival in which a small person survives in the cracks and makes a comeback in a desperate situation.
There is no savior descending from the sky, only a lonely brave man who grits his teeth.
Let's see how he can carry the lights of thousands of families with his iron shoulders!
