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There are a number of lively gathering areas on both sides of the road, but most of the places are still very desolate after the villages and towns, but you can see crowds of people working on the road from time to time.

This impoverished town is undergoing tremendous changes in the near future, transforming from a small fishing village with nothing into a cosmopolitan city.

But at this moment, Shen Twelve, who dreamed of smuggling to the Xiangjiang River, didn't even have the mood to look at this desolate town, all he wanted was to swim across the river and live a good life on the other side.

He Tingting had heard He Xue say that this city would change a lot, it would become a forest of tall buildings, and it would become crowded, but at this moment, looking at the desolate green mountains and vines that passed by from time to time on both sides, her mind was full of surprise.

Can such a place really become an international metropolis in He Xue's mouth?

To do that, you can only change the law by the gods, only the gods can move mountains and reclaim the sea!

However, He Tingting was convinced of his father He Xue's words, so although he was full of surprise, his heart was still full of confidence.

"I said, brother, you won't come back if you pass, right? We have a hard time here, and we can't see the end of the day. The owner of the pedaling car was a little bored, so he talked to Shen Twelve.

Shen Twelve didn't like to say anything else, but when he talked about Xiangjiang, he immediately opened the conversation with great interest, "That's nature, this ghost place, I will never come back for the rest of my life." ”

Although He Tingting didn't know how this barren small city became an international metropolis, she was very confident in it, and she hated Shen Twelve very much at the moment, and immediately retorted when she heard Shen Twelve speak,

"We're not a ghost here, and we're going to be very good here in the future, so that people from all over the world can come here to work. ”

Shen Twelve and the coachman immediately sneered, and Shen Twelve laughed so hard that he fell, "This small fishing village has become an international metropolis? Tingting, don't talk stupidly, you can't eat enough now, how can you become an international metropolis?"

"Little girl, do you mean those ghosts? We are separated from the Xiangjiang River by a river, and now it is indeed the first choice for ghosts to enter the mainland. Because of this, we can see a lot of ghosts on the streets. The coachman also said with a smile, and his voice became sluggish as he spoke,

"But, little girl, people come to see how poor we are, and how miserable we are, and if you look closely at their eyes, you will know that it is like looking at beggars, and occasionally they think we are pitiful...... In short, they felt that the mystery had come, and they saw pitiful worms everywhere. ”

By the end, his tone was already a little angry.

The coachman didn't know that thirty or forty years later, he was dying of old age and followed his youngest son to Chaoxian, and he was able to directly understand the mood of those ghosts in Pengcheng now.

"That was before, that's now, but it's not going to be the same in the future. He Tingting said here with confidence, looked left and right, and saw that the car just passed by a construction site, so he pointed to the construction site with his little finger, "See, there are houses being built there, and when houses are built everywhere, this place will become an international metropolis." ”

Uncle Shen snorted disdainfully, "At a young age, you love to daydream. ”

"It's not a pipe dream, it's true. He Tingting shouted loudly, she believed in her father He Xue, and believed that what He Xue said was true.

She wasn't too good at talking and couldn't convince Shen Twelve with big truths, but she always believed in it in her heart, so she emphasized loudly again, "It's true, we will really become an international metropolis here." ”

The coachman buried his head in pedaling, and when he heard He Tingting say it categorically, he couldn't help but say, "It would be nice if it could really be like this." I often solicit customers, and I hear that we are going to set up a special export zone here, but no one knows exactly what it is. ”

"I also know that I must have done this because I was afraid that the entire Pengcheng people would run out, but what can I do? Even if I sell things to the opposite Xiangjiang, how much money can I make?" Shen Twelve shook his head.

He Tingting snorted, "As long as you are willing to work hard, you can make money, and you can save it for a month, and the more you save, the more you save." ”

The coachman echoed He Tingting, "The little girl is right. None of us are lazy, we all have a pair of hands, we really have a chance to earn money, and we will never go hungry again. ”

Speaking of this, he seemed to believe it a little, and looked up at the left-hand side. That direction is the Xiangjiang River, and here is separated by a piece of water, very close, very close distance, but the people of the two places live a difference between heaven and earth.

I heard that it is now taking off at a rapid pace, and it is famous all over the world. I really hope that one day it starts, Pengcheng can be like that.

"Part-time jobs are also divided into places, huh...... At present, there are 13 production teams in Pengcheng that are in the Xianfu District, and they can conduct border trade with Xiangjiang, and they can pick vegetables to cross the port and sell them in Xiangjiang, but so what? We have 30 yuan a month, and people have 30 yuan a day!" Shen Twelve said coldly.

The coachman continued to nod, "It's true, one day of work over there equals a month for us." I've heard people say that Heung Kong is building the Kai Tak Airport and the cross-sea tunnel, which requires manpower, and if you can go there, you won't be afraid of running out of work. ”

"Yes, I also found out that this is the case...... Shen Twelve said happily, "I heard that now I can still find a job to do......

He Tingting didn't know this, but he believed in his heart that it would get better here, so he shouted, "We will get better here in the future!

There was a lot of noise along the way, and when I arrived at the mangrove area, it was not yet noon.

Uncle Shen gave the money, and then led He Tingting to get out of the car, watching as he walked.

Pengcheng Bay is 5,000 meters away from the Xiangjiang River, and is the first choice for smuggling to the Xiangjiang River, and many people love to go into the water from the mangrove forest and swim all the way over. So this area has been lively all year round.

Shen Twelve held He Tingting's arm and looked around as he walked, "I heard that there will be a typhoon tomorrow, and when the typhoon comes, we will take advantage of the chaos to swim over." You see, those people must be preparing for the past......"

He Tingting was indeed looking around, but she was looking at the environment here and planning to pick a place to escape.

Shen Twelve didn't know what He Tingting's idea was, so he led He Tingting to a tea house and sat down to rest.

There were a lot of people who were dragging their families and preparing to smuggle in the tea house, and everyone was discussing something in a low voice, with a solemn expression on their faces.

"Even last time, tens of thousands of people smuggled together that time, I also went, and they all swam to the other side, but I was still caught and repatriated, unlucky!" A single man slapped the table, with a look of regret,

"I have a son and a wife, I didn't think about the past before, but several times, when I woke up in the morning, I found that everyone in the village was missing, and soon after that, I heard people from the village aquatic products company say that they had seen people in Xiangjiang. You say, 'Can I bear not to go?'