Chapter 314: Complaining

So that's what happened! Everyone there was taught. The 16-ppu wharf where they boarded the ship was one of the busiest inland wharves in China at this time, and it was also the most famous wharf on the Pu Bund, with a history of 150 years. It used to be the largest wharf and water gateway in the Far East, carrying a lot of historical and cultural memories about Puhai.

In 1982, due to the obsolescence of the busy passenger facilities, the government demolished the original China Merchants warehouse founded by Li Hongzhang and built a new passenger station of 16 shops. The new passenger station attracted thousands of people to visit, and there were three highlights at that time: one was the escalator, the second was camera surveillance, and the third was the construction of seven small waiting rooms, floor-to-ceiling doors and windows, air conditioners, and sofas, which were borrowed by the municipal government commissions. It was a sensation in Puhai.

From the perspective of future generations, the current furnishings of the 16 Pu Wharf are also very advanced, compared with the Yangtze River Passenger Wharf with only one shed in the hometown, which has opened Chengcheng's eyes. However, this is already the last glory of the wharf, and since the 90s, the country has vigorously developed the construction of roads and railways, and the decline of the slow and efficient waterway as a form of transportation is a historical inevitability. After 2000, with the regular routes of the 16 Pu Passenger Terminal were all moved to the Wusong Passenger Transport Center located at the mouth of the Yangtze River, the 16 Pu once faded out of people's sight and became the only Wharf for sightseeing and cross-river ferries on the Huangpu River.

Later, there were more and more cross-river tunnels, and more than a dozen Pujiang bridges were built, and even the eternal memory of the old Puhai people across the river ferry disappeared, and the sixteen-shop wharf completely withdrew from people's lives at the same time. But now, the marina is still very busy and vibrant. Departing from the Bund, known as the "Foreign Architecture Exposition", the cruise ship slowly heads downstream.

"Look, there is Suzhou Creek, and the iron bridge above is the Waibaidu Bridge, we went there that day, it's beautiful, right?" "There's a post office building over there, it's more than 20 stories high!" Zhou Pinzheng told his son about the scenery on both sides of the river with great interest. At this time, Pudong did not have the prosperity of later generations, and the Lujiazui financial center, which stood at the end of the clouds, is still a wasteland, except for shipyards, only scattered low-rise famous houses.

I'd rather have a bed in Puxi than a room in Pudong, saying that this is the case. Although it is only separated by a river, it divides the world into two very different things. Without bridges or tunnels, the Huangpu River is a moat that separates both sides of the river. There is nothing to see over there, from Yang Xiaobei's point of view, even the current Puxi has only a few high-rise buildings, but in the eyes of others, Puhai is the pride of the country, and it is the place with the highest and most high-rise buildings.

From the bustling downtown of Shanghai to the place where the Huangpu River and the Yangtze River, the third largest river in the world, flow into the sea - the "three sandwich waters" outside Wusongkou. Driving in the center of the river, looking at the buildings separated by a river and spanning a hundred years of vicissitudes, I can't help but feel emotional. Scenic water, aura and wealth. Water is full of life. The Huangpu River is the mother river of the city, the golden waterway of Puhai, and the ships on the river are very dense, and the shipping is very busy.

Any depression drifted away with the wind in the vast fields. In front of the wide estuary, tidal flats, reeds, and migratory birds flying all over the sky suddenly arrived from the city to the paradise. Chengcheng didn't blink his eyes, and asked this and that, and Yang Xiaobei also seized the opportunity to explain to him the knowledge about the estuary.

Knowledge is the best bridge to broaden one's horizons, when he learned that the boiling Yangtze River water started from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, passed through his hometown in northern Hubei Province, flowed through many, many places along the way, and finally arrived here and entered the sea, Chengcheng's mouth opened wide, "The Yangtze River is amazing! It turns out that our home is on a river!"

Yang Xiaobei was also standing here, and only then did he remember the poem "You live at the head of the Yangtze River, I live at the end of the Yangtze River", it turned out that the relationship between him and Zhou Pinzheng was not only an encounter across time and space, but also such a relationship...... looked back at Zhou Pinzheng, but found that he was discussing with his son seriously, "That bird has a lot of meat and is more delicious." "This kind of waterfowl looks big, but in fact, it doesn't have a few taels of meat, and it smells like a commotion!"

…… At that time, there were not many people who didn't come here to catch birds and fight tooth sacrifices, as one of the leaders, Zhou Pinzheng was in this area when he was a teenager. Yang Xiaobei rolled his eyes, alas! Why is he blind and found such a stupid goose who does not understand the amorous feelings? Expecting him to catch up with his brain waves in romance and aesthetics, is it impossible in this life, or in the next life!

On the way back, it was already night, the lights on both sides of the river were brilliant, and the classical and modern architectural styles of the bustling city complemented each other, complementing each other, colorful and colorful, showing the beautiful scenery of the riverbank. Looking into the distance, the building is solidified beauty, the river is the flowing beauty, the noise on both sides of the river is the beauty of prosperity, and the tranquility in the river is the beauty of elegance. Although Zhou Pinzheng and his son, who did not have any "romantic" cells, were still shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of them, and finally did not discuss the topic of "catching birds".

After such a journey, Chengcheng's depression has long been thrown into Java. At this time, he returned to his old lively tricks, "Mom, Mom, let's go eat the little cake! The little cake of the red house is delicious!"

"You little guy, you've been raised by your grandmother's mouth these days, aren't you? "It's okay, it's okay, I'll go to the Overseas Chinese Hotel to have a look, their western restaurant is also open at night. "How can such a trivial matter stump Zhou Pinzheng? For the request made by the baby son, it is full of promises.

"You ......" Yang Xiaobei finally corrected them, and now they are here again! But for the sake of his son being wronged today, he still couldn't help but not speak. But after going back, he still grabbed Zhou Pinzheng's ear on the bed, "Don't take it as an example! If the child is wronged, he should give him the facts and reason, enlighten him, and encourage him, instead of compensating him materially." If he is allowed to develop a habit, he will subconsciously show weakness and seek comfort in the future, which will not be good for his character!"

"I know, I know!" Zhou Pinzheng agreed, he understood what Xiaobei said, and now the child is also well educated, "But didn't we just come back? We are also at fault, and we have ignored him a little." I'll keep an eye out for it later. "Alas, you say, why are those people's mouths so immoral, and they make the children like this!" he finally complained.

"Hehe, now you know why my family was so worried at the beginning, and why they reacted so much to your mother's attitude, right?" Yang Xiaobei said with a sneer. Her son was isolated, of course she felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't blame the child, they were all a blank slate, but the colored eyes of the adults would affect them.