'Ƒ f 2 ^H , b" g PmAŮ T 0 5B9 Looking at the new city covered in snow, but not lacking in popularity, and people coming and going, I was suddenly a little stunned.

He couldn't help but ask himself, is this still China?

To be honest, he also went through a psychological struggle when he came back. What is like in China, he knows it clearly in his heart. As one of the first people to come to Yumoto, in the face of Tokyo, the city of the future, his three views at that time can be said to have been completely shattered and reconstructed.

If it weren't for the later days, he would have found that everything in Tokyo had nothing to do with him, no matter what he wanted to do, he would look up and see the ceiling. He won't give up on himself and become the kind of person who can only be in the nest.

Alas......

It's hard to put into words......

Han Bugou looked at the 10,000-household new city that couldn't even see the edge, and looked at these buildings that looked very new and full of modern feeling. He felt that he had not been wrong in choosing to come back.

Although from some small details, you can still see the exposed stuffing, such as the street where people sometimes push wooden wheelbarrows and crunch their goods.

However, the residential areas and factories in China are definitely super advanced in this land of China.

Of course, the level of the city of the future is not up to the mark.

However, compared to the huge metropolis of Tokyo, which feels very small anyway. This area where 10,000 factories are built looks at least a lot more atmospheric, and people don't feel tight.

"Please sign here, as long as you go over there in a while, you will see a big sign, enter through the door under the big sign, make a registration, and it will arrange a place for you to live." The young man took out a signed book and said while asking Han Bugou to sign it.

After all, young people's hearts are higher than the sky, and it is not easy to get young people to call people by honorific titles.

On the contrary, Han Bugou is at this age, although he is also a little dissatisfied in his heart, but he has also become able to bend and stretch, and he said to the young man, "Thank you, master." ”

When he was young, he waved his hand, but he didn't feel half a bit of Han Bugou's compliment. Instead, I got in the car and turned around and continued to pick up people somewhere else.

Don't look at Wanhu, he is just an ordinary driver who drives an ordinary Deyuan Lang, but outside of Wanhu, Deyuan Lang and him are not ordinary.

You must know that the secretary of the prefectural party committee can't sit in Deyuan Lang now, and young people can have a special face as long as they stop the car when they go out.

Although Tokuhara Lang is just a sedan, it looks much more refined than jeeps like the 212 and trucks like Jiefang.

If he wants to show off the car, just ask him to come and open the door and close it again.

There is no noise in the heavy closing sound of the door, the bass is deep and the treble is steady, compared with those doors that feel like they are about to fall off as soon as the door closes, and the abnormal noise is constant. Volkswagen's doors are really premium.

A leaf falls and autumn is known, and the leopard in the tube can be seen.

If the craftsmanship of a car's doors is so exquisite, isn't this a good car?

I don't know how many matchmakers are about to step on the threshold of young people's homes. The girls pay attention to free love and love, but the parents who have eaten and met are much more realistic.

Without a superior economic level, what can we do with love? Can love make people happy? No. Do you have money and potential? Yes!

Han Bugou walked on the ground, but he didn't hear the sound of creaking snow. He looked down and realized that although there was snow in the distance, there was not much snow under his feet, and the floor tiles could be seen transparently.

He glanced around and saw a large number of people shoveling snow with tools.

The tools are oddly shaped, ranging from the usual shovels and brooms to small tools designed to deal with stubborn snow.

While they were clearing the snow, there were several people next to them wearing cotton gloves, holding pens outside the gloves and recording something on the board.

"What are you recording here?" asked the trustworthy Han Bukuo, who leaned over to him.

Seeing that Han Bugou didn't look like a bad guy, the person who recorded it replied, "We're recording the situation on the ground." When we are civilized, we will re-pave the road according to the new plan, so that the snow is easier, more beautiful, and less slippery. ”

Han Bugou's eyes widened when he heard this person's words. How much does that cost!

Han Bugou carefully calculated in his heart, is it crazy to use so many people to clear the snow in ten thousand households, and to engage in so many doorways?

"Don't you feel tired of doing this?" Han Bugou decided to ignore the people who recorded the data, they didn't have a backache when they stood and talked, it was better to ask the person who was really responsible for clearing the snow.

A few uncles who looked old didn't feel angry, although they felt that Han Bu was a bad person, but he didn't look like a bad person. Besides, it's not a secret to clear the snow.

"Tired, tired! But we're willing to do it! This is our home! You want your home to be like a pig's nest? An old man said.

The other old men chimed in, "Yes! ”

This...... It's weird......

Han Bugou's eyes were a little confused, he really wanted to say that this is your home? This is obviously the home of that kid from Takahashi! No matter how beautiful everything is here, does it have anything to do with you? Don't you still live in a small house, and you are not doing this kind of obscene work!

Han Bugou suppressed it several times before suppressing the thoughts in his heart. Tokyo is so good, it doesn't make Han Bugou feel like home.

He didn't know if the old men in front of him were sincerely saying such things.

But whether it's true or not, it shows how terrible Takahashi is.

If it's sincere, it means that Takahashi's level of brainwashing is high, and he can maintain his own private things so that everyone feels like everyone's own things.

If it is false, doesn't it mean that the level of control of Wanhu is very high, and he is an ordinary outsider. The answers are uniform.

Look at the way they look, that smile seems to come from the heart. This...... How many times do you have to practice this!

Han Bugou, who hit his head and broke his blood, never believed in any utopian society.

Everyone has something to eat, everyone has a house to live in, and everyone has exercises.

That's all a lie!

The world is cold!

If you want to survive in this world, you can only make yourself more ruthless and ruthless.

Fortunately, Han Dagou, who was glad that he had accosted these snowplows and knew the "insider" of Wanhu China, walked under the huge red plaque and walked in the door. Go to the appropriate place to register, get the key and walk into the corresponding room.

The huge, warm room with snow-white bedding and the corridor with the ping-pong table still looks abundant. made Han Bugou more and more vigilant against Wanhu China.