It is hard and dangerous work to transport cars from the Far East to the Urals. The distillers do this. On a road thousands of kilometers long, anything can happen. Therefore, the vehicles being driven move in a convoy, separation from which is mortally dangerous. And it’s not easy to drive past the native places where you were born and raised every time. And when the moment comes to visit them, the hero of the story turns onto a country road leading to his native land, it turns out that he relaxed early. The dangers are just beginning.