The next day.

Early morning.

Tang Qing is marching towards the airport.

51.

During the golden week, I couldn't stay at home. My uncle was in Burma. My family decided to go to the island of derin province for a few days.

Early in the morning.

The plane then carries several families, from Qingyan City, to Shanghai city to meet Tang Qing.

After that.

They will fly directly to Burma.

Today, there are more cars on the street than usual. Tang Qing can't help laughing. The traffic in China is now undergoing a great test.

Compared to ten years later.

There are few cars.

But.

High speed is to charge, in 2009 has not implemented a free holiday, even if the car, can imagine its congestion, good luck to them.

Just a few more years.

Now.

Actually, some departments are studying it, but the situation is not too urgent.

The next three years.

It's the cause.

More than three years.

The number of vehicles in the country has nearly doubled. Yes, it is. Under the economic crisis, a series of economic stimulus policies were introduced.

-Home appliances go to the countryside.

-Infrastructure.

-Various subsidies.

-Real estate.

A series of actions made China come out of the crisis at a very fast speed. In fact, in those years, many people didn't feel the crisis.

It's opportunity.

That's it.

More than double the number of cars, the traffic situation is becoming increasingly severe, coupled with the desire to stimulate tourism, which is only three years after the initial implementation of the festival of high-speed free.

Soon.

Come to the airport.

"Mr. Tang, early." A beautiful female security check smiled sweetly, happy in the heart, Tang Qing's face, for the girl, is too attractive.

I can't see enough.

Handsome people.

Talented.

The figure is good.

It's perfect. I really want to...

"Early!"

Tang Qing also smiles.

After that.

The girl took advantage of it without trace. Tang Qing had no choice but to go through the security check. OK, he can't complain about it. Let's not touch him.

It's acceptable, not for men.

After he left.

A few girls are chirping.

Discuss the feel.

Far away.

After listening to Tang Qing.. Select mask.

。。。

Right now.

Burmese.

Langyu county.

A Boeing plane slowly landed, and a group of high-level Burmese people came down. The city loan project was delivered, and India's high-level leaders almost arrived.

The same specification is required here.

Zero in front.

Kankin is behind.

The leaders of bang and county have been waiting for a long time. After greeting them, a convoy of more than 30 vehicles galloped toward the border.

After the plane landed on the road, it began to block. The Security Bureau and the soldiers stationed in the side mirror sent thousands of people together.

On the street.

A large crowd gathered around.

Excited.

Curious.

"What's the matter?"

"Big people are coming."

"Who?"

"I don't know. It's up to the top of Myanmar." One Indian said that the Indians who live here today are not much different from those who lived six months ago.

Without it - no house.

In Burma.

It's almost impossible to be black in the local area. You can't even rent a house. You can't even sleep on the street. The scale of Langyu county is there.

So.

There was no rush of Indians.

How many Indians want to buy houses here, but they have sold out. After the city loans, those people turn their eyes to their own country.

Waving money.

Buy buy buy.

Some bought it on both sides. In this way, it's convenient to come and go. Although you can't get citizenship even if you buy a house, there's no restriction on detention.

Back and forth at any time.

This point.

At first, we were dissatisfied, but later, we felt that even without citizenship, we could enjoy the medical and educational resources here.

Again.

It's the rich who can afford it.

To immigrate.

Too many choices, no need. The one who opposes the most is actually the one who wants to get black. Naturally, no one pays attention to the needs of these people.

In a moment.

They saw a line of motorcades whistling past.Then.

The roads it passed were unsealed one after another, but the soldiers did not evacuate, but stood guard in place, waited for the ceremony to end, and blocked the road again.

"Mighty."

"Domineering."

"Handsome!"

“。。。”

Looking at these soldiers like pillars, they were motionless, their eyes were cold, and passers-by could not help admiring them, which was totally different from before.

Stand.

Walking.

A sharp breath came to my face.

Roadside.

An old man sighed.

"After zero, everything is different." Where is it? Smuggling on the border between India and Myanmar is almost a common thing. The military records can be imagined.

Later.

Zero up.

After taking charge of the army.

It's almost a bold move, involving a large number of people and strict selection and training, leaving less than a third of them.

Since then.

The bad atmosphere here is clean.

。。。

Borders.

Under the communication between the two sides, the gate was open without security check, and the motorcade drove all the way to the small town and came to the municipal hall of the small town.

Although the city is small.

But.

India still gave it a city rank. At the moment, India has not arrived, only the staff of both sides, on the square, a sea of people.

"Big!"

See the Indians, all say so.

Bluestone floor.

Carve patterns.

In the middle of the square, there is also a six story monument, a triangular prism, each side of which is written with words like friendship forever.

Three languages.

Gilding.

In the sun, it radiates a light golden light, which is not a description, but really in the light, using the same technology as the Yangon gold tower.

I don't know. I thought the treasure was born.

Viewing platform.

Mihao is sitting in the crowd, unimpressive. He is holding a mobile phone and a video of a girl on a running train hundreds of kilometers away.

Turn the camera from time to time.

Aiming at the performing crowd, these are all provided by the Indian side, warm-up celebration.

"That's a good jump."

Praise the other side.

"The picture is clear, too."

Mi Hao smiles.

4G。

In the past, it was not available here, but the city loan regards 4G as one of the standardized city services, and its coverage rate is far higher than that of ordinary Indian cities.

Suddenly.

The crowd cheered.

Look up.

I saw a motorcade coming. It was Myanmar's.

"I'll go first. President zero is here." Mi Hao said that although it has little to do with him, the impact is not good, and some should be paid attention to.

"Good."

The girl smiled.

After hanging up.

With the great current, Mihao clapped his hands and stopped for a long time. The main reason is that the local Indians are too enthusiastic. Without zero, the city cannot stand.

Five years.

Ten years.

Even longer.

It may not be possible. As you know, the construction of this city is almost in place step by step. Even if India is willing to develop here, it is also step by step.

Buckle the cable.

Swallow slowly.

4G?

No.

It's probably cheaper to get 3G first. For example, it's cheaper to buy the returned equipment. As for urban construction, water and electricity transportation, it's impossible to be so good.