The Mountain Is Still the Same Mountain

Twenty years later, Chen Yuan returned to the same mountains and fields to build factories and joint ventures, continuing where his father had left off. But his dear uncle Chen Shoucai took the lead and forced him away - no one knew the fear in the old man's heart: he was afraid that the old things would happen again, that his nephew would go down the same dead end, and that there would be a new tomb in this green hill. This is just the beginning. Capital giants are aggressively encircling and suppressing, dumping at low prices, blocking channels, and smearing public opinion, and are pressing harder and harder. In a desperate situation, countless people chose to stand side by side with Chen Yuan - college students who gave up their high salaries and returned to their hometowns, using research data to build a defense line for the cooperative; cadres who took root at the grassroots level fought for space for the villagers in the gaps in the system; farmers who pressed red fingerprints on the drying field, merchants who rushed to deliver goods late at night, young people who transformed from gangsters to backbones, old people who were overwhelmed by fear in their lives and finally stood up... This is a group portrait of a group of ordinary people. Everyone has an original intention and is able to withstand a mountain of pressure. When the old market rules dominated by monopoly collided head-on with the new force of the rural collective economy, two generations of people walked the same road in the same mountains and fields, but their destinies were completely different. The mountains are still the same mountains. Only this time, someone lit a spark in the mountains.