Chapter 323: Unfinished
An Yang also wanted to see how the alliance evolved. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although he has obtained a lot of information from the Internet, he prefers to see with his own eyes the country he has single-handedly raised, and he has supported many hegemons and empires, but they are not as nostalgic as the first time.
After dealing with China's friendship, Anyan and Hassina teleported to the Alliance's Baghdad next stop. After the unification of the Union and the rise and development of the city for two decades, the new city has been established in the northwest.
The car arrived with them, and Anyan also had the supreme privilege of being in the League, and the Rolls-Royce was galloping on the wide road, and the lush greenery on both sides of the road was dazzling.
I don't know what is going on, and I think I'm coming to the jungle, not the desert of the Middle East.
But it's actually Baghdad, where the coalition has invested heavily in desalination and greening technologies, laying desalinated water pipelines throughout the territory, and planting genetically enhanced plants that are highly resistant to drought.
In just two decades, the alliance has turned some of the major cities greener around them, and all the water used for irrigation comes from. The sea, low cost and easy to use, no need to waste at all.
"I couldn't have imagined this scene when I was a child, the whole world is full of greenery." Hassina looked at the surrounding scenery with great energy.
The large trees on both sides of the road and in the center of the road are dotted with colors leading to the new town. Frequent traffic, shops and gas stations on the side of the road also show its prosperity, billboards hung high, and electronic images promote the opening of a nightclub.
"It's been so open." Hasina's gaze swept over a few fashionably dressed ladies on the street, and their looks were definitely locals.
"Who would dare to disobey the commands of your great and proud prophet by pushing secularization?" An Yang said proudly that he emphasized secularization before leaving, and if anyone dares to oppose it, he will be killed!
Of course, the alliance also strictly implements the orders of the prophet, and twenty years is enough time to turn the world upside down, and move towards the ladder of integrating with the international mainstream and keeping up with the pace of the times.
"The prefix is kindness, wisdom, and omniscience...... Hasna smiled and helped him add a lot of adjectives to hang in front of the prophet.
"Hey, hey." An Yang didn't mind these compliments, and looked ahead: "I've come to the city center, the planning is really good!" ”
Oil money has piled up the rapid development of the new district, the city center is crisscrossed by roads, high-rise buildings, and various exaggerated buildings have been made into the city's new business card, and modernization is reflected in every corner.
Hasna had already predicted: "When it comes to oil reserves, the local area itself is very powerful, as long as there is no war, it is easy for them to burn money to build a modern city when the situation is calm." ”
"It's a bit of a Dubai feel." An Yang agreed that he drove while browsing the league's finances for the previous year, and the performance was very good, and if the per capita GDP is concerned, it has entered a moderately developed country.
Of course, GDP is not the only condition to measure whether it is developed or not, in terms of education, health, construction, etc., the large cities of the alliance have met the standards of development, but some remote small cities still need to be improved.
On this basis, the coalition government also tried to get rid of absolute dependence on oil and develop tourism, entertainment and tertiary services, as a result of which nightclubs and cinemas are indispensable in the cities.
Anyan parked the car on the side of the road, and after getting out of the car, Hasna affectionately hugged his arm and went shopping, which is not uncommon in the business district, and the male and female couples freely showed their sweetness.
They are also part of the ordinary people, shopping and shopping malls, experiencing the modern lifestyle of the locals, and then driving out of Baghdad and north to Hasina's former hometown.
But unfortunately, because of the war that year, it was destroyed and rebuilt, and there was no trace of the original at all, so An Yang could only accompany her to pay tribute to her parents and relatives and offer a bouquet of flowers.
"They'll be glad I'm doing well." Hasna did not grieve except for some regrets, "Let's go see somewhere else, how about Tehran?" ”
"As you wish." An Yang took her by the hand and dodged to the next stop.
Iran, the most well-established and growing country in the alliance, has changed even more, and when I visited it, I heard that the Persian spirit was being revived, and the changes brought about by secularization can be imagined.
The only thing that remains unchanged is the royal palace where Anyan once lived, although the Prophet has not appeared for many years, the local maintenance standard has never been lowered, and the believers have come to regard it as the former residence of the saint.
An adjacent palace has been converted into a museum, exhibiting images of the time, objects used by the Prophet, writings, etc., and when they visit as tourists, the management requires them to dress modestly and wear shoe covers.
An Yang came in to see it purely on a whim, he wanted to see what his god stick was like in the eyes of outsiders, and the records on the photo wall made him feel emotional, and some made him want to laugh.
But this kind of laughter seemed disrespectful to the staff, and a middle-aged man with a serious face walked over, looked at them and just wanted to say a reminder, but his voice was stuck.
He didn't know Anyan's appearance, but Hassina was no stranger, he had the privilege of seeing real people up close, and there were many photos on the photo wall, and he could find her as an inseparable guardian by the Prophet's side.
When Hasna turned her head strangely, she saw a surprised guy, and her eyebrows curled: "Is there something wrong?" ”
The sound of this familiar voice finally made the middle-aged man sure, and he bowed excitedly: "Welcome!" ”
"You know me?" Hasna noticed that the eyes of the people around her were all looking, some were still hesitating, and some were already talking in low voices.
"I saw you at the celebration twenty years ago." The middle-aged man said with certainty that he didn't dare to look at her directly.
"Maybe it's not me?" Hasna smiled.
The middle-aged man was extremely determined: "You were by the prophet's side at that time, and I will never forget your voice for the rest of my life." ”
"Guardian!" The people around her finally felt from the conversation that Hasina's appearance was the same as in the photo.
The quiet visit was interrupted as she looked at Anyan, who did not say that Hasna knew she needed to make up her own minds: "The Prophet said that you have done a good job and that you will continue to carry it forward." ”
"Praise the Prophet." They began to slogan.
In the past, Hasina would not have minded, but now that she has seen a wide range of things, the worship of low civilization means nothing to her, and she is too lazy to be long-winded, and says to An Yan: "Let's go." ”
"Okay."
By the time they looked up, the two had disappeared, which confirmed the miracle-like fact even more, and the topic immediately heated up in the Alliance.
The number of people who came to visit the saint's house alone skyrocketed a thousandfold! So that the coalition government has to strengthen the regional traffic policy, and even restrict traffic!
An Yangle, who learned the truth, said: "I think you should hang up the veil and keep a low profile." ”
"Do you like it?" She doesn't mind the style, and although it has become secularized, she still occasionally sees some traditional people wearing headscarves on the street.
An Yang described: "Thinking of your beautiful and incomprehensible appearance, the mystery ignites the amorous, which is an irresistible temptation for men. Confuse. ”
She dressed up like this as she wished, decorating the scenery of the journey.
Nowadays, this kind of dress is regarded more as a "national custom", just like the Hanfu craze in China, and its significance is more inclined to cultural and artistic commemoration.
They abandoned their modern vehicles, mounted camels, fluttered in tulle clothes in the breeze and the scorching sun, camped and camped at night, and traveled by day.
The campfires lit up in the desert of western Syria at night reflected the tents next to them, and the fragrant barbecue on the shelves was comfortably resting on Hasina's lap.
A holographic projector was placed in front of the campfire, outlining several dancing belly dancers, their swinging beauty and sexuality. Feeling, accompanied by melodious Arabic music, let all this indulge in poetry.
"That's what life is called." An Yang looked at the woman who gently helped him comb her hair, and laughed proudly: "I kidnapped the Arab princess again." ”
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A proud life, an expected ending, sleeping with a campfire on the desert, An Yang unconsciously relived the dream of that quiet town, still the sunset, still a park and green space.
The men and women snuggled up on the benches, their shadows stretched long and long by the setting sun, and the laughter of children and the barking of pets seemed to echo in their ears.
What a heartwarming scene.
It's just that An Yang found himself in the shadows behind them, and the place where the sun can't shine is a little cold, which makes him feel uncomfortable involuntarily, it is a fear of losing.
He watched silently, and for some reason he felt a little envious. (To be continued.) )