About the book: 1971 / ...Every bush, every path in his native land is close and dear to Lekha Zavyalov. But most of all he fell in love with the surroundings of the wide lake. Here he often went fishing, here he led a herd of horses at night, here, above the lake, in the spring he made the first furrow in his life along the Vysokoye field. It was not for nothing that this field was nicknamed Vysokoye in the village. Open to the sun, raised above the lake, it was already cleared of snow in early spring and was ready to give itself to people. And the people were a match for this field: they deeply loved their native land and did not tire of decorating it with their labors. In this book, a young Leningrad writer, laureate of the Lenin Komsomol Prize, Vasily Lebedev, talks about selfless workers, masters and craftsmen. Wherever his heroes work - in a village or in a city - everywhere they find work to their liking, delve into the intricacies of their profession, a high and wide field of activity is open to each of them.