113. Emerging Industries

The impact of Yellow Star documentaries and videos on society continues.

More and more enterprises have begun to consciously pursue green production and transform to green development; More and more new environmental protection jobs have emerged, picking up garbage and maintaining the city's appearance is no longer just the job of sanitation personnel; More cities, larger scales, began to promote "garbage sorting" and subdivided into more categories.

After detailed discussion, the relevant departments will "consciously take the initiative to classify garbage and do not litter" as the basic criterion that citizens should abide by, and set up a reward and punishment system.

This hot "garbage movement" is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the first thing everyone says when they meet is: "Did you pick up garbage today?" ”

People who are accustomed to spitting and throwing garbage begin to face punishment, which will seriously affect personal credit reporting.

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"Recently, according to satellite graphic data, the garbage islands that were rapidly approaching in the direction of China have now begun to approach the coastline, bringing serious threats to China's coastal ecological environment and production activities."

This garbage island is an "island" made of garbage piles found in the ocean a few years ago, and is nicknamed the "New World".

70.8% of the world's oceans are filled with garbage before most of us realise it.

The main and most harmful is plastic waste, also known as "white pollution".

Even in the deepest parts of the ocean, plastic particles that are difficult to decompose have been detected.

Litter in the ocean not only causes serious damage to the marine environment, but also greatly threatens the health and survival of marine animals.

More and more harsh realities are appearing in the camera, unfolding before our eyes.

Whales that were entangled in fishing nets and stuck in their meat for a long time, sea turtles that could not digest stranded and died after eating a plastic bag, and the remains of seabirds that were also made of plastic......

Countless animals have paid with their lives for the mistakes we humans have made.

In addition to grief, in addition to worthless tears, can we also take action and do something?

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After resting for a few days, Tang Qinqin went to Qi Lao to check his recent homework.

I left in early autumn to participate in the Maze City game, and came back four months later, but it was already winter.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon.

The herbs in the small courtyard and the back mountain grew lush and in good condition, and when Tang Qinqin was not at home, the senior brothers and sisters took turns to help her take care of her.

After a period of recuperation, the two Taipo pear trees have regained their vigor and have been prepared to protect them from the cold to help them survive the first winter after their new life.

Tang Qinqin was holding a thick notebook that recorded the problems he encountered in the learning process, and was asking for advice from Qi Lao.

"After the New Year, you will have to participate in the acupuncture level assessment, can you be confident?" Qi Lao took a sip of tea and asked.

"Master, there is still confidence, that is, it may not be much." Tang Qinqin was a little weak-hearted, and for nearly four months, although he had been practicing acupuncture in his dreams every day, most of them were consolidation and self-study, and the effect was not as good as the master's targeted teaching.

Originally, I wanted to strengthen my studies during this time, but when the time comes, I will still have a lot of confidence in my heart when I participate in the appraisal.

But now, Tang Qinqin is not so confident.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and while he is not in the game, Tang Qinqin went home and bought some New Year's goods with Tang's father and Tang's mother.

She is mainly responsible for the snack part.

When she came back this time, Tang Qinqin also mentioned to Tang's father and Tang's mother that she had a small courtyard, and said that the money that the master had advanced to him would soon be able to make up, so as to temporarily dispel Tang's father and Tang's mother's idea of sponsoring her.

"Mom and Dad, will you go live with me in the small courtyard?" Tang Qinqin thought that he usually had little time at home, and Tang's father and Tang's mother went to the small courtyard to see them often, not to mention, they were closer to their masters, brothers and sisters, and they were more at ease.

It's the land at home that Tang's father and Tang's mother can't give up.

"Good girl, we went, what should we do with the land at home?" Sure enough, Dad Tang hesitated.

They also want to see their daughter often, and live together to take care of her life and food, but this land is also difficult for them to give up.

Tang Qinqin knew that he couldn't convince them now, so he had to hold himself.

Don't rush, take your time.

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After Tang Qinqin came back from home, he played a few more games with his friends.

Time flies, and there are still five days left before the Chinese New Year.

At this time, everyone is preparing for the upcoming New Year, and the first step is to clean up.

The small courtyard was cleaned up and down by Tang Qinqin inside and out, and after that, he locked the door with cleaning tools and walked towards the medical hall.

After she arrived, the senior brothers and sisters had basically cleaned up, and the entire quaint medical hall was already bright and clean, neat and tidy.

"Senior sister, have you finished cleaning the small yard?" Chu Ning walked over and asked.

"Well, it's done, little sister." Tang Qinqin leaned over affectionately and replied.

Chu Ning was like a gentle big sister, and gently tapped the tip of her nose, "It's just in time, we're going to write Spring Festival couplets in a while, and you will be with you." ”

"Huh?"

Looking at Tang Qinqin's round eyes, Chu Ning couldn't help but smile: "In previous years, we used to write Spring Festival couplets by ourselves, and the quality of the handwriting is not the first, the point is that everyone participates, and there will be more atmosphere." ”

Tang Qinqin's curiosity was aroused, and he stepped forward with great interest to give the senior brothers and sisters a hand and put the finishing touches on the cleaning.

As for the master's home, after all, it is an ancient house that has been passed down for generations, and there are already special people to maintain and clean it.

Soon, the cleaning came to an end, and the highlight of Tang Qinqin's expectations began.

The senior brothers set up a number of tables at the entrance of the medical hall, and the others brought the red paper and pen and ink bought in advance, a thick stack of red paper, and stunned Tang Qinqin.

"These red papers are only a part, our neighbors here buy Spring Festival couplets from us every few days every year, and sometimes we can't keep up with them when we write them together." Chu Ning explained to her.

"Can I try it too?" Tang Qinqin's star eyes.

When I thought of my "Mobao" being posted at the door by others, I felt so happy in my heart, I was so proud!

Tang Qinqin completely ignored the fact that he rarely touched brush ink.

"Of course, you can practice your hands first." Chu Ning was very confident in his junior sister.

Tang Qinqin ran to ask the senior brother who cut paper for a few pieces of cut red paper, picked a corner table with pen and ink and began to wave.

The ink used to write Spring Festival couplets is modulated, because there is an oily coating on the surface of the special red paper, and ordinary ink will form a phenomenon of empty and broken handwriting.

There is also a kind of gold dust for writing Spring Festival couplets, which is prepared for some special requests of guests.

Tang Qinqin is quite self-aware, and when she took the ink, she was embarrassed to bring disaster to the gold dust.

"What should I write?" Dipping the brush in thick ink, Tang Qinqin frowned and thought.

Thinking of something, she began to wave on the flattened red paper.

"Shanglian: Thousands of blessings and blessings,

Downlink: One Shun Baishun and everything goes well,

Horizontal batch: All the best. ”

"Hahaha......" As soon as he stopped writing, Tang Qinqin, who was about to appreciate his masterpiece, heard a burst of undisguised laughter next to his ears.

"Come and see, what my sister wrote...... Hahaha......" The third senior brother leaned back and closed his back with a smile, and his hands were hugged to his stomach.

Tang Qinqin's face quickly turned red.

Looking down at the Spring Festival couplets I wrote, there is nothing wrong with the content, but this word, one by one soft lying on the stomach without bones, some strokes are even in a mess together, although it is indeed written quite big, but I just can't feel the slightest atmosphere, a word, ugly.

Senior brother Sheng Qingchuan heard the sound and couldn't help but reprimand the junior brother who was laughing so much that he lost his image, but when he saw the little junior sister's "Mobao", the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, and he instantly understood the junior brother's laughter.

But he has always been well-cultivated, and he will not laugh at the immature brush words of the little junior sister in person, but hold back a smile and give a thumbs up to the blushing little junior sister in a duplicitous manner.

"Well, junior sister's words...... Right neat, good, good. ”

Jiang Jinghuai, who finally stopped on the side, couldn't hold back, and another burst of demonic laughter came.

Senior brother, don't boast if we don't have to boast, it's even more embarrassing, okay!