If I Had Two Hundred Billion

A Chinese young man, a piece of paper he couldn't understand, and a long journey across Siberia. Chen Hanzhi took the mysterious envelope handed to him by his father before his death and headed north from Tianjin into the vast and cruel hinterland of Russia. He didn't know what the huge numbers printed on the envelope meant. He only knew that his father asked him to go to Moscow. In that strange and windy country, he met all kinds of people - the kind lady who extended her hand to him, the aristocratic girl who smiled at him, and the ordinary people who chose different paths in the torrent of revolution. And the envelope in his arms was always close to his chest, protected and hidden by him all the way, not daring to show it to others easily. From the border town to the Red Army camp, from a hungry wanderer to a member of the team, he walked step by step toward Moscow, and step by step toward the truth he still didn't know.