Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 292

On the morning of the 17th, the employees in the field last night went to bed very late and didn't sleep for a few hours in total, but everyone woke up in the morning full of energy, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, full of energy.

"The women's volleyball championship is the pride of us Chinese. Today, our field manager will give everyone extra meals."

In the cafeteria at noon, the chef put a big pot full of ruddy and shiny braised pork on the chopping board, and said to the workers queuing up for cooking.

The employees howled in an instant: "Long live the women's volleyball team! Long live the field manager!"

He Ping, who was queuing up in the back, smiled when he heard the cheers from the employees. Sometimes winning people's hearts is actually a very simple thing.

Han Zhaokun was behind him, and said in a low voice: "Your method of winning people's hearts is really ingenious, so you can hurry up!"

"I'll take you as a compliment to me."

The cafeteria implements a meal-sharing system, and He Ping, the field manager, is not special. Like all the employees, he found a place to sit down after eating, and Han Zhaokun sat opposite him.

"How is it? You've been here for a month, haven't you decided what to do yet?"

Since Han Zhaokun came to Bao'an with He Ping, he has been helping He Ping run the laying hen breeding base for a long time. These days, the laying hen breeding base opened, so he has the time to go outside and have a look.

"I haven't figured it out yet, but I think there are indeed a lot of opportunities here in the special zone. I went to Shekou yesterday. Good guy, it's like a big construction site. Buildings are being built everywhere."

He Ping took a mouthful of braised pork and put it in his mouth, "Nanshan is the focus of national reform, and Shekou is the focus of Nanshan reform. Now Shekou is the most open place in our country with the most opportunities."

"That's true, even if you go to the front of the construction site to sell food, you can earn a lot of money a day!"

"The structure is smaller, so be bolder. This is a special zone, which is different from ours. There are not so many taboos."

"Hey, I haven't gotten used to it yet."

"Just do whatever you like. If you are short of money, just tell me. I can lend you money or invest in shares." Han Zhaokun is the son of the old captain. For the sake of the old captain, He Ping also wants to support him Come on, besides, it seems that he really has a business mind.

Han Zhaokun was a little moved. Regardless of whether He Ping was looking at his father's face or not, but being able to hear such words of unreserved trust in him thousands of miles away from his hometown, he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

"Don't worry, after I think it over, I will definitely open my mouth with you."

It’s not that Han Zhaokun has no money. He sold eggs at the Pingxian Railway Station for a year and saved 2000 yuan, but he came to the Special Economic Zone. It would be too worthless to do those small businesses. He thought Find something that can lead to great development, so even if He Ping doesn't say what he just said, he will open his mouth to He Ping.

He had already made up his mind, and asked He Ping to take money for him to invest in the shares.He Ping is a man with a clear mind and outstanding ability. If you bring him in, you can ask him for advice if you have any doubts. Who made him a shareholder?

"I'm going to visit Zhongying Street in the afternoon, are you going?" Han Zhaokun asked.

"Can you go?" He Ping was a little surprised.

Han Zhaokun took out two ID cards made of hard shell paper from his pocket, and said happily, "It cost me two hundred oceans!"

What Han Zhaokun showed He Ping was the document needed to go to Zhongying Street-the special border pass.

The original name of Zhongying Street is "Cormorant Path". It used to be one of the most famous streets in China. Don't get me wrong, it's not a good name.In the middle of Zhongying Street, there is an ashlar, not an ordinary stone, but a boundary stone.

In 1899, England forcibly leased the land in the northern part of the Kowloon Peninsula north of Boundary Street and south of Nanshan River and more than 230 nearby islands. These places are collectively called "New Territories" for a period of 99 years.

Since then, Sino-British Street has categorically separated the land that was originally connected.The boundary stone standing in the middle of the street has become a century-old shame in the hearts of the Chinese people and a thorn in the backbone of the people.

Since then, Zhongying Street has been limited by the boundary stone in the middle of the street. Nanshan and Xiangjiang each conduct their own business on both sides of the street.

Normally, people from both sides can move freely, but when Sino-British relations are tense, neither side can overstep the threshold.The Chinese and British police stood facing each other, which seemed to be a confrontation.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the relationship between China and England has been tepid, and Sino-British Street has been silent in the corner of Nanshan, and no one knows it.

Thanks to the reform and opening up, Nanshan established a special economic zone, which revived the Chung Ying Street in Sha Tau Kok.These days, Chinese people need to apply for a "border defense certificate" to enter the Nanshan Special Economic Zone. Bao'an County has issued them before, but it is actually a very simple piece of hard paper.And to enter Zhongying Street, you need to apply for a "special border pass", so Zhongying Street is also called "the special zone in the special zone".

This is what He Ping learned from chatting with locals these days. The wave of reform and opening up in the past two years has directly led to the rapid rise of Zhongying Street, which has a geographical advantage, and has become a popular tourist attraction for many domestic tourists who come to Nanshan for sightseeing. Look down on the domestic travel and tourism industry these years.

If you can't go to Xiangjiang, you can go to Zhongying Street.

The Xiangjiang store in the British world has become a must-see for tourists who come to Nanshan.

He Ping thought that he could simply have nothing to do, and go for a stroll with Han Zhaokun.

The two drove the three-wheeled sidecar of the laying hen breeding base to Zhongying Street in Shatoujiao, Yantian District.

After arriving at the place, Han Zhaokun showed Gongan the "special border pass" and the two were able to enter Zhongying Street.

He Ping had heard of Zhongying Street Small, but when he got there, he realized that it was even smaller than what he had heard. How small is it?

It is only 250 meters long and 3 to 4 meters wide. If you run at a speed of 30 meters, you can run this street in less than [-] seconds.

Coming here, He Ping felt like he was on the Bund during the Chinese New Year in later generations. There were so many people and the streets were very narrow, which directly caused the effect of rubbing shoulders.

"It's so lively!" Han Zhaokun said with envy in his eyes as he watched the scene on Zhongying Street.

"Don't stand still, squeeze in!" He Ping urged. He Ping, who came from later generations, has never been afraid of such a scene. The police and public security, there shouldn't be any petty thief who dares to come here to play wild.

Only those who have personally experienced the grand occasion of walking through the crowds of Zhongying Street will understand the attraction of Zhongying Street to people of this era.

Good guy, after walking more than 20 meters, He Ping felt that his old waist was about to break. This is not walking, he just caught up with the flow of people.

The Zhongying Street was full of people, rubbing shoulders against each other, and He Ping felt like a small boat in the sea when he walked in it.

(End of this chapter)