Chapter 847 Yang Ming finished inspecting Pudong!
this place.
It should be the suburbs of Shencheng.
In addition to the endless fields, Yang Ming also saw trees.
When Yang Ming and others walked forward, Azhu, Zhong Chuhong, Guan Jiahui, and even Lin Xiuzhi had not seen such a place for a long time.
During the Chinese New Year, they followed Yang Ming back to Yangjiacun. However, Yangjiacun has changed a lot, and all roads have been hardened.
"Ah!" Lin Xiuzhi said.
Yang Ming looked over and found that the soles of her feet had stepped on cow dung.
At this time, there are all fields here, which means that there are people farming, whether it is planting rice, wheat, or even vegetables. It is normal to use oxen to plow the fields, so that Lin Xiuzhi, who is currently wearing high heels, is not paying attention on this kind of field road. Stepping on cow dung.
"Secretary Lin, I'm sorry."
County Magistrate Zhang apologized hurriedly.
He felt embarrassed.
As Secretary Lin, the chairman of the Imperial Group, when she followed Mr. Yang to inspect Shanghai, she actually stepped on cow dung in Shanghai. If this was reported by reporters, it would be embarrassing for Shanghai.
Yang Ming thought it was too normal.
At this time, even Lujiazui had not yet developed, so it is normal for cow dung to pass through here now.
If it was in the 1960s and 1970s, at that time, many people picked up cow dung to make fertilizer. It would be hard to guess if they even stepped on it. Nowadays, fertilizer can be bought in many places, but cow dung is still picked up by people.
The most important thing is that County Magistrate Zhang and others don't know Mr. Yang's inspection and inspection route this time. If they knew it in advance, they would probably send someone to clean it up.
When Yang Ming couldn't help but laugh, others wanted to laugh but couldn't.
Along the way, Yang Ming saw bubbles of cow dung.
Some have been sun-dried and shriveled.
Some of them seemed to have been put here this morning, causing many flies and insects to fly around.
You might feel a little nauseous when you see it.
Lin Xiuzhi felt even more uncomfortable when she saw it.
Yang Ming was in a very good mood.
Here now, he saw the city of Shanghai forty years ago in history.
In other words, Shencheng has not yet developed.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to see it later.
In the future, there will either be high-rise buildings, factories, office areas, or high-end residential areas developed by developers.
Even, within a few years, this field road will disappear.
At this time, there were still farms in Shanghai.
There should be some here in Pudong.
It may be further away on Chongshuan Island, which is more remote. To go to Chongshuan Island, you can only take a boat.
When Yang Ming stopped, Ah Zhu suddenly followed suit.
Yang Ming thought it was something.
He discovered that not far away, there was actually a concentration of graves. Under the trees and haystacks, there were many graves.
On the other side of Xiangjiang and the northern part of the New Territories, there are actually many wild graves, especially those who smuggled into Xiangjiang and were buried randomly. In addition, there are also some cemeteries.
In the countryside here in Chuansha County, it is now a suburb of a suburb of a suburb.
There are still many graves.
These tombs all look like mounds. Some of them look like they are old, and some of them should be new.
"It's just a grave, don't worry."
When Yang Ming saw this, he was not afraid.
Maybe these graves will also be moved by then, and this place will become a high-end community again.
Like now they know it when they see it, or the locals know it.
Many years have passed, and new Shanghainese people have come from outside. How could they know that these places were originally graveyards?
County Magistrate Zhang saw that the people around Yang Ming were frightened and advised Mr. Yang not to go any further.
County Magistrate Zhang himself never comes to this kind of place.
If you go further, it will be a more remote place, and there will be nothing interesting to see.
"Mr. Yang, it's already lunch time, why not go have lunch first."
County Magistrate Zhang said hurriedly.
Yang Ming nodded.
He didn't stay any longer.
At this time, in 1983, Yang Ming's impression of Pudong was that of vast fields, vegetable fields, fruit trees, wild graves, and cow dung.
Yang Ming and others left here.
County Magistrate Zhang and others finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The place we are leaving for now is the county town street of Chuansha County.
There seems to be a lot of buildings here, and it looks like a market.
In order to entertain Mr. Yang and his party, preparations have been made here in advance.
In addition to preparing Huaiyang cuisine, Shencheng cuisine, meat, fish, vegetables, etc. are all available.
Yang Ming and others have been wandering around all morning, and it is now past 12 noon.
Yang Ming and others were indeed a little hungry.
County Magistrate Zhang and others invited Yang Ming to sit down and eat.
He was also afraid that Yang Ming wouldn't be able to get used to it.
"Mr. Yang, these are meat vegetables and fresh fruits sent from the state-owned farm. Those vegetables and fruits are not pesticide-treated."
Over there in Xiangjiang.
There have always been meat and vegetables supplied to Hong Kong from the Mainland.
Including pork, various vegetables, etc., the requirements are more stringent.
Obviously, County Magistrate Zhang and others also considered this.
Yang Ming does not have high requirements for these.
After a quick lunch here.
In the afternoon, County Magistrate Zhang and others thought that Yang Ming and others had returned to the Oriental Mandarin Hotel to rest after shopping.
Who would have thought that Yang Ming would continue to visit Chuansha County in the afternoon.
In this situation.
County Magistrate Zhang and others could only accompany Yang Ming and watch.
Until 17:30 in the afternoon.
Yang Ming and others took the car back to the ferry.
Then take the ferry from the ferry to Pudong ferry.
Then take the bus back to Oriental Mandarin Hotel.
Return to the Oriental Mandarin Hotel.
Yang Ming already felt a little tired.
As long as there are many places to walk today.
Moreover, it still lasted a whole day.
Yang Ming first took a shower and changed clothes, and then went down to have dinner with Lin Xiuzhi and others.
At this time, the two persons in charge sent by Mr. Chen to follow Mr. Yang all day immediately went back to report to Mr. Chen and Mr. Wang.
"You said Mr. Yang spent the whole day in Chuansha County today?" Mr. Chen asked.
"Yes."
"Then what did he see?"
"Although we have been following Mr. Yang, we really don't know what Mr. Yang is looking at. However, we went to a place far away in Chuansha County. Secretary Lin next to Mr. Yang also stepped on cow dung on the field road. The person next to Mr. Yang Miss Azhu was frightened by the wild grave."
The other party talked in detail there.
Mr. Chen and Mr. Wang were both surprised after hearing this.
So, after all this, Mr. Yang is here to travel?
What is there to see in the suburbs of Shanghai?
I am afraid that even the people in Shanghai who live in the urban area are not willing to go to those places.
"Mr. Yang really didn't say anything?"
"He said the ferry was inconvenient and unsafe and a bridge across the river needed to be built."
"Anything else?"
"No, along the way, I just saw Mr. Yang looking outside and laughing. I don't know if Mr. Yang was laughing at the fact that we are still so poor in Shanghai?"
Mr. Yang has been laughing?
Mr. Chen and Mr. Wang felt that it was indeed embarrassing today. People around Mr. Yang actually stepped on cow dung. It would probably not sound good if word spread about it.
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