A leisurely life in

This was Beijing in early spring of 1958. Although the Spring Festival had just passed, it was still very cold.,After all, during that first year of cultivation after his arrival, even a three-year-old niece wouldn't eat an egg herself, insisting on feeding it to him.,Li Yuan tightened the Liberation bag slung across his shoulder. With an uplifting song in his ears, he strode with a confident step into the Red Star Rolling Mill workers' canteen!。