Iron Road2008

Wang Ma:
When I left, my mother cried her eyes out. I told her in a year or two I'd be back to buy her a little farm. I'll find myself a wife. Maybe two. We'll have a dozen children.

Little Tiger:
That's you're dream? Two fat wives and a litter of kids?

Wang Ma:
That's my dream. What about yours?

Little Tiger:
When I come back, I'll build a factory right in my village, so every man in the village can work.

Wang Ma:
Just one factory?

Little Tiger:
To start with.