In the Central Plains in the 1980s, the sky was filled with loess, and the old and new orders were torn apart. The spring breeze of reform had just passed through the big cities in the north and south, and fell on this vast land of the Central Plains, leaving only half a bit of warmth and a bit of chaos. The dirt roads at the junction of urban and rural areas are potholed and muddy, state-owned factories are weakening day by day, self-employed businesses are growing wildly, and homeless people are everywhere on the streets. There are no absolute rules, only fists and courage have the final say. The gray area breeds countless struggles and games, and countless low-level ants gamble their lives in the mud to survive. Luo Yan is the most inconspicuous one among them.
Intention: The barbaric dividend will eventually come to an end. Only by abandoning evil and engaging in business and being upright and pragmatic can we achieve a long-term foundation.