"Of course, there is a way, and it is unimaginably simple to say......" The group walked forward slowly, the morning breeze was warm and soft, with the breath of the sea blowing along the mountain layer by layer through the block, blowing on the body of people to make people extremely uplifted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The older translator paid for a few glasses of juice with smoothies for the group, fresh pineapples, star fruit, oranges and sugarcane juice were packed in iron buckets on the side of the street, a dime and a large glass were cheap and affordable, there were many Ryukyu ice factories, and the juice with smoothies only needed to add an extra dime, and the slow smoothie soaked in the juice made people look so refreshing.

Andreev took a glass of pineapple juice and took a big sip, the fresh fruity aroma brought coolness to his stomach, and his spirit was immediately lifted, "Good thing! I didn't expect Naha to be so rich...... But I'm most interested in the problem just now, how did you solve it in the end?"

The older translator paid the vendor and said without replying, "The solution is actually the prime minister's idea, this problem of Dingzi Lane is really bothering everyone, we found that all systems can alleviate this problem, greatly slowing down but not curing, until by chance the prime minister knew about it......"

Prime Minister Xiao thought for a moment, calculated his mind, and then arranged for his subordinates to prepare, and the action began that night...... First, the neighbors of the neighborhood acted in unison to remove all the garbage in the corner, and then the masons followed, removing the contaminated wall skin and replacing the badly damaged street bricks......"

"In just one night, the side wall was freshly painted, and even the street floor was replaced with bluestone bricks...... Early the next morning, a few big-nosed foreigners came here with a group of stonemasons, and wrapped the wall with a curtain for half a month......"

"Guess what they did?" the translator asked.

Andreev shook his head blankly, and the older translator stretched out his hand and pointed, Dingzi Lane is two hundred meters ahead, you had better go and see for yourself.

The group walked forward quickly, and soon there was a narrow street on the left hand side of the main street that only allowed three people to walk in parallel, which was originally a very ordinary one of the countless alleys that Naha went to, and there were no shops or warehouses in it, and some were only ordinary residents, mainly the middle class, quiet and peaceful.

As soon as he entered the street, Andreev was shocked, and he found that the walls on both sides were completely different from the other alleys, and most of the outside were white whitewashed walls, while here there were beautiful painted walls.

The alleys are lined with beautiful views of the ocean, with the sky, birds, the sun, and countless islands on them, and in the middle of the walls is the long line between the waves and the sky.

Looking down, you can see all kinds of swimming fish and sea creatures in the blue sea, you can see sharks chasing prey, you can also see schools of swordfish, lonely turtles flying freely in the sea, and the crabs in the corners seem to be powerful and domineering.

This is definitely not an ordinary child's graffiti, Andreev looks like a rude martial artist on the surface, but he is an authentic aristocratic family in the decline of Tsarist Russia, and his aristocratic education since childhood is very strict.

He has an appreciation for paintings, sculptures and other works of art, and this kind of realistic painting is definitely not something that can be done by Asian painters, and there must be many European painters in this painting gallery.

Further inside, the marine theme is more colorful, and the documentary style quickly changes to mythology, but here are all kinds of marine myths and stories from Asia, such as Jingwei reclamation, mussel girl, pearl diver, sea woman, shrimp soldier crab general, and even the dragon king who travels clouds and rain......

After walking for more than 150 meters, several interpreters pointed with their hands, "The front is the original garbage dump...... Andreev was stunned when he saw it, where is this garbage dump, and the entire side wall is actually full of reliefs.

The subject Andreev couldn't understand at all, the marble statue was inlaid on the wall, and the picture of the whole wall told a story, as if a group of people were fighting, someone was flying in the sky, there was a dragon king walking in the clouds, there seemed to be a monk temple or something.

"This relief mural is based on the Chinese's favorite fold playing in the water and flooding the golden mountain, the story of the White Lady and the Fahai Fighting Method, you may not understand this story, but you can't deny that this mural is really beautiful!"

At this moment, Andreev has already understood, "I understand, is it still the truth you said at the beginning, using the environment to subtly change people's hearts?"

"Yes, the prime minister said, since so many people urinate in that corner and throw garbage, this shows that where the environment gives people a subtle influence, people must feel that there is a garbage dump to make such a move!"

"Do you want to change people's hearts? Then change the environment first, turn the garbage dump into a beautiful scenery that everyone cherishes, and do you see if anyone is willing to destroy it?"

"We Chinese have hired a lot of European sculptors and artists, and they have carved statues for us, painted buildings, and solved an alley is not a problem, since this place has become a clean art palace, we don't need to make a little more effort at all, and the surrounding people even spontaneously clean up here every day......

"Who wouldn't want to let their home live in a picture scroll? This beautiful scroll, even if one person accidentally defaced it a little, ten people would immediately come to clean and maintain it...... That's it, people, after living in heaven for a long time, you can't adapt to the life of the pigsty of the past......"

Andreev's heart was like a river overturning, thinking of the muddy and dirty towns of Tsarist Russia, where the dung of people and animals mixed with mud was piled up on the streets, and the carriages had to go along deep ruts.

It's a little better on a sunny day, but once it rains and snows, the mud will drown the whole riding boot, and the whole empire has some neat stone roads in Moscow and other big cities, but compared to here, it is still heaven and earth.

Who doesn't say that his hometown is good, Andreev is the same, but facts speak louder than words, everything in front of him cannot be questioned, from this moment on he is full of curiosity about everything in the Chinese family, and Xiao Letian, a legendary figure, is even more mysterious.

Of course he didn't know that everything he saw and felt was part of Xiao Letian's national soft power display plan, he only knew that the city was no less rich than London and Paris, although the scale was much smaller, but the level of civilization was definitely the highest.

Andreev was reluctant to admit all this, but he had to admit that he was impressed by the amazing country that had defeated him.