C172 I've got my heart in my chest

Tomorrow is the New Year, looking forward to the future, how can they not have lofty ambitions in my chest!

Zywane regained his reverence and respect for the representative committee members and watched their calm and confident movements with deep emotion. He felt that they were truly the elite of China, the backbone of the Chinese nation.

Zywane secretly forgave the individual representatives for their improper conduct last night. It was understandable for them to work so hard for the masses and occasionally relax and enjoy themselves. After all, they were all human beings, and the representative committee members were human beings as well. We'll play on your behalf!

Zywane felt that these representatives were actually very cute, very humble and studious. During the television interviews, the most often said words were "After listening to XXX's report, I've learned a lot of things. I've received a lot of education, I've received a lot of inspiration, and my own thoughts have improved a lot."

Zywane did not understand at all. People's representatives were here to exercise authority over their country, not to participate in courses. Why did they always say they were here to learn? I've never heard of foreign MPs who say they're here to study when they meet in Congress, who are always overbearing and arrogant in front of their heads of state and government, asking all sorts of questions.

China is a learning-oriented society, the atmosphere of learning is everywhere. Zhang Wei thought of this and felt that it was no wonder Chairman Mao said that "3 days of studying is not enough to catch up with Liu SHAOQI". All of these words had a history behind them.

In this world, there was no such thing as love or hatred for no reason.

After breakfast, pack up, check out, check out, and set off.

The weather was clear today. The winter sun shone brightly on the thick layer of snow.

The temperature outside was very low, and the air was chilly. The pedestrians on the street were all wearing thick cotton clothing, and some of them even had cotton caps on their heads.

The snow on the road was hard and unmelted by the passing traffic. Bicycles and motorcycles walked on it as if they were thin ice, and from time to time someone slipped and fell. Zywane drove the car slowly out of the city and onto a wide primary road.

"Follow this road to the north, you will reach the Yaobei, about 300 kilometers away." Zhang Wei said as he drove.

"The quality of this road is so good, it's very wide!" Chen Yao said.

"This is a provincial road running through Shandong Province. It is called the Donghong Road. It runs from the southernmost red port of Shandong Province to the northernmost eastern camp. "This road is in Shandong Province, which is only considered medium, and is much better than this way."

"Really?" Chen Yao asked Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei pointed to the road while he was driving, "Haven't you heard about the road in Shandong Province a few years ago? The road in Anhui Province is famous for all kinds of cars and cars. The country in Shandong is famous for all kinds of roads, no matter if it is a highway that leads miles or the quality of roads." Of course, this is a low-speed highway, not a highway. "

Chen Yao nodded her head: "I think I have heard of it before, haha. You know your hometown very well. "

"Of course. Love me, Qi Lu, and rise to the top of Shandong. Everyone has their responsibilities."

"Does the Yao Nan City have anything special?"

"I don't know much about that, but I do know a few that are related to our industry. We'll be passing by all of them later, let me give you a brief introduction."

"Tourism?"

"Yes, tourism is developing everywhere these days, digging up ancient and local specialties and writing dead people's essays, the government does this in order to achieve political success, to be able to account for the situation at the first level, and secondly, to hope for a little more income, to make up for the lack of finances, to ensure that the people of the country eat and that the daily work goes on as usual."

"Shandong's economic development is famous throughout the country, it shouldn't be as pathetic as you say, right?"

Zywane laughed, "How is the economic development? The government says it is one thing, but the citizens know it is another. The government says it is the numbers, while the citizens say it is the belly. You know what? Here, we have county civil servants who can only pay 80% of the salary. Many villages and towns pay the salary they paid half a year ago. Teacher! "I am the happiest person alive with a salary that is not in arrears and that can be paid in full."

Chen Yao was very surprised, "If it was the western provinces, I would not be surprised. If it was Shandong, I would really be very surprised."

ZHANG Wei: "Shandong's economy is actually just Jiaodong Peninsula. Except for Jiaodong Peninsula, everything else is useless. Just say, this provincial capital of Jinan, is there any comparison with Hangzhou? The entire trash city. To be honest, the economy of Shandong Province is only accumulating numbers every year. Previously, the numbers were too high, but later on, they couldn't go down any further, so they could only go up to ensure the growth rate. "That's why it's getting higher and higher, so that's why it has reached the second highest level in the entire country. Zhejiang has such a developed economy, it's still up to Xiang Bei in Shandong."

Chen Yao lamented: "The bureaucracy killed us! I am happy to be a teacher here. "

"Happiness is happiness, but the happiness index is not high!"

"And why?"

"Teachers of township schools are the happiest in the same level of work. Other people would post their salary in half a year, and they would always issue their salary, but their happiness index is also the lowest. All kinds of assessments are focused on the little money in their pockets, for example, subscribing to the party newspaper, the municipal government newspaper giving out the tasks to the counties, distributing the wages to the townships, and the townships pressuring the schools to a considerable extent.

"At the same time, each county also has their own so-called Party newspaper. In reality, it is just an internal propaganda newspaper. Those who don't have an official account number will follow suit and press down the task. The worst weakness of the school was that it had no power, and could only be there. Thus, almost all the teachers are loyal readers of the Party Newspaper. Everyone has at least one copy of the local City and County Newspaper. It doesn't matter if you say yes or no, the salary will directly be deducted. "

"Wow!" "Your government work here has a way. It's very good at capturing key points, with a clear goal, a strong focus, and a good aim. I'm impressed!" Chen Yao praised.

"The government here has great skills in developing tourism. As long as you are asked to do it by your superiors, regardless of whether you are knowledgeable or not, they are all tourism experts. Take a look here." Zywane pointed to a billboard on the side of the road. "A Chinese judge warned the base that this billboard had been there since it was erected a year ago. Do you know what this is all about? "

"Of course I do. It's a warning to the judges. As the name implies, who doesn't know? It should be a training school, right? "

"Look over there." Zywane pointed to a snow-covered village 1 km behind the sign and said, "That's the warning base."

"I can't tell what's so special about it?" Chen Yao asked.

"Is there any knowledge in it? Do you know of the famous Yuan Dynasty drama Guan Hanqing's' The Injustice of the Dou '?"

"I know!"

"The prototype of the story was said to have happened in that village. Yao Nan City had dug up this historical story in time and made a big fuss, establishing a warning base for Chinese judges.

"Oh, what were those warnings?"

"I saw it in the first half of last year. It was very simple. In that village, I built a house, saying that it was Dou Er's old residence, and inside it, there was a story and a drawing board about Dou E's injustice. If I could get a narrator, then it would be fine. It would save money and time."

"Ah, just like that?" Chen Yao was shocked.

"That's right. What we need is the sensational effect of the promotions. It's not about the actual results. As long as we do it, our political record will be revealed. As for whether anyone comes to look for us, that's secondary."

"I'm impressed! Haha... What a good judge's warning base. " Chen Yao laughed out loud happily.

"Look ahead," Zywane pointed at the road again. "China Geological Museum, this is the real thing."

Chen Yao was interested. "Is it far from the road? "Let's take a look."

"It's not far," Zywane stopped the car and said to Chen Yao.

Chen Yao followed Zhang Wei and headed towards the right side of the road. After walking for 500 meters, they stopped in front of a tall slope.

"We're here." Zywane stopped in his tracks.

"Arrived?" Chen Yao looked around in confusion at the empty snow field: "Isn't there nothing here?"

Zhang Wei pointed to the ground. "This is the China Geological Museum."

Chen Yao sat on the snowy ground, laughing so hard she couldn't even stand up: "Chef Zhang, you're too sarcastic, just taking pleasure in me."

Zywane waved his hand, "Don't say that. I told you, this is the real deal. Come here, just watch."

Zywane bent down and brushed the snow off the ground. "Take a look."

Chen Yao came over to take a look, "Eh? Why is it all red sand? It's so red, even purple. "

Zhang Wei stood up and pointed forward, "This area is 5 kilometers long and 500 meters wide. It's all this kind of soil, and no grass grows on it."

Chen Yao became interested: "Tell me, what is this? What's going on? "

"This is the underground karst that erupted during the earthquake. Yao Nan became a ghost town, and the only county magistrate that survived was unable to bear the stimulation of the disaster and committed suicide. This was the magma that erupted from the earthquake, and for hundreds of years, no one had paid any attention to it, they only knew that this land was very strange, that the commoners had dug a wasteland and planted a seed on it, and in the second year, they didn't harvest a single grain of grass, so if the grass above didn't live, they would call this land a dead land.

"Later on, a few years ago, it was said that a satellite of the American devils discovered the land and sent experts and Chinese government scientists to investigate it, confirming that it was a geologic wonder, an underground karst. Therefore, with a keen eye for development, the leaders of the Yao Nan City decided to develop this land and make a lot of travel articles to make the dead land alive, making money for the future, and thus set up this Chinese Geological Museum. "

"The Geological Museum of China. That's such a cool name."

"The bigger the name, the more attractive it is. Isn't it all the same now!?"

"Then let's just call it the Cosmic Geological Museum, how great, all the aliens will come visit, haha …" Chen Yao laughed and said, "Why is there no movement in this museum, just this sign?"

"He probably doesn't have the money to do it, so he should put up the signboard first. First, he should advertise, and secondly, he should be recruiting for business." Why don't you invest in a museum? "

Chen Yao waved her hand, "I don't dare, I haven't found any great business opportunities yet, let's talk about it after I find out."

They returned to the car and continued north.

"Chef, why are you so familiar with this Yao Nan?"

"Nonsense, I've been a tourist in Yao Bei for so many years, and I'm neighbors with Yaonan, so of course I'm very familiar with her."

"Is the Yao Nan City's tourism branch the same as the two projects from before?"

"Not at all, there are three major tourism projects and one more. We'll be there soon."

"Oh, what project?"