Vol 6 Chapter 688: Not so happy before the holiday

Looking at the traffic jam ahead, Xiao Zhijie wanted to sound the whistle several times, "I really didn't expect that in terms of traffic jams, our Wuliao would be able to overtake Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou so quickly."

This is the only street in Wuliao, which is the main street. It is now the main street of Wuliao. Because of the foresight of someone in the back seat, it was built two-way during the initial large-scale planning period. The four-lane road aroused many people's exclamation at the time, because even the county town did not have such a standard road.

If you add the adjacent green belts, non-motorized vehicle lanes, trails, etc., the reserved width of this road will make the county even more ugly.

But this road is now not to be said to make the county, but the city is inferior, because it has been widened to two-way eight lanes.

But even so, looking forward from here at this time, no matter where they are going out or coming in, they are all cars next to cars. The square in the town has long been in sight, but until now, it is still in sight. .

Xiao Zhijie was still in Shenzhen all the time, and it was exactly what he felt during the rush hour.

Not only the traffic on the road, the tall buildings on both sides of the road, the sky divided by the tall buildings, the pedestrians holding mobile phones and hurrying along the road all look the same as Shenzhen.

Only the sound of fireworks and firecrackers from time to time, and the special products of the New Year, such as glutinous rice cakes and sweet rice wine, promoted on the publicity shelves of the shops beside the road, can also bring him back some of the taste of the New Year when he was a child.

"The people who buy fireworks are so tall," he couldn't help but babble.

From a small town in the mountain valley to the current metropolis, Wuliao’s changes can’t be discussed in a few days or nights, but there are also many remaining habits, or old traditions, to set off firecrackers during the Spring Festival. Fireworks is one of them.

At that time, Sheng Zheng considered connecting with big cities and banning the setting of fireworks and firecrackers within Wuliao, but in the end it was nothing. Even Feng Jiachong did not support this work.

But some specifications have been made in other areas.

For example, for safety reasons, it is usually difficult to see fireworks and firecrackers in the town. In response to everyone’s request, only after the 20th of the twelfth lunar month, more than 100 festive tents were set up in the empty places in the town. Specializes in fireworks.

These unified-standard tents look really tall.

There is one not far in front, and the customers are in full at this time.

"This business makes me jealous," Xiao Zhijie muttered.

Does everyone have money? It’s not when they were young. Many children wanted to play with firecrackers, and they had to go to the scraps of firecrackers to find the fish that slipped through the net. It’s not the initial stage of playing with firecrackers, those little guys. What I hold in my hand are all kinds of fireworks.

Because of the increase in the total population and the increase in purchases by various households, according to the results of Irving and their measurement, in the two days after returning, Wuliao has also caught up with the trend in another aspect, that is, the smog.

According to data analysis, these days, it is already between light and moderate smog.

However, they remember that in winter at home, because there are few days with the sun, it is always gray, which makes them feel insensitive to this matter.

On the contrary, they felt very cordial when they smelled the fireworks in the air.

"Or, just find a place to park, let's go over?" Xiao Zhijie said.

After another long time, seeing the two in the back seat still no one uttered, he couldn't help but said, "I said, you two really treat me as a driver, right?"

"You are rushing to drive," the person in the back seat finally said, this was Wang Changning.

He had been looking outside before.

This time of year is always reminiscent of the past.

But he didn't have much impression of the town before. At this time, it was even more difficult to find or piece together the old Wuliao in this completely modern city.

So much so that he is now stunned with some joy and joy, and not at ease.

It feels like someone who has stayed abroad for several years and has a good mix. After a few years, he returns to China. On the one hand, he is happy with the domestic development, and on the other hand, he will be a little worried. If you go down, you might not be able to keep up with the development of your hometown when you come back next time.

You know, he returns to Wuliao at least once a year.

Feng Yiping still looked at the phone, and said without looking up, "I don't want to get out of the car and go,"

Xiao Zhijie also agreed with this point, "That is, if you get off the bus, we will only go slower."

It is also Feng Yiping, who hasn't made a public appearance in Wuliao for a period of time. If he gets off the bus, it will definitely cause the most serious congestion.

Finally, they slowly approached the square.

At this time, the square with a huge area, the flow of people is comparable to the square in front of the railway stations in cities such as Yangcheng.

It's just that because of the rare icy rain, people returning home for the holidays are stranded there, and the bustling crowd here is because of the entire square, which is the largest New Year goods market in Wuliao at this time.

It was the twenty-eighth lunar month of the lunar calendar. Feng Yiping, who had just returned to Fengjiachong yesterday afternoon, called Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning last night and said that he wanted to drink.

The two hurriedly left their wives and children and ran into town, but just after a drink, Xiao Zhijie suggested to come here to watch the excitement and feel the atmosphere of the long-lost year, and then they were just trapped in the traffic.

"Don't stop," Feng Yiping said hurriedly when he was about to lean aside.

It's all like this here, how can it get better?

"Go back?" Xiao Zhijie asked.

"It will take a long time to go back," Wang Changning said.

"Go forward and go to the optical base," Feng Yiping said simply.

How to put it, at home, he was a little unhappy, of course because of personal problems.

Dad said a few excessive words, and he couldn't help but say a few words.

It's not because of his filial piety. Speaking of which, he is also quite stressed.

I mainly think of the strategy I have set, starting from next year, a series of marriages and divorces will bring various problems and pressures to everyone.

Although he felt that this was the best solution, he couldn't relax at all when he thought that such a decision would directly involve several families.

This time, the father and son did not want to take the initiative to submit.

For Feng Zhenchang, Huang Jingping also brought her daughter back this year, but she still can't justify living at home.

Although Huang Chengzhong and his wife have not said anything in the past few years, and the people in the village, including the town, are accustomed to this, but for someone like him, the tolerance of everyone is even greater.

Everything was fine, why is there such an unsatisfactory situation now? Naturally it was because the son didn't handle it well.

Feng Yiping felt that his parents didn't understand him enough.

For so many years, he and Huang Jingping have not been married. He believes that his parents can guess what this is probably because of, especially when they already know Ma Ling and Vincent.

But they are now putting pressure on themselves over this issue. He feels that his parents are cherishing their own face more than being considerate of his son... He just wants to get drunk with these two best friends.

To say, it is better to be friends. When they say they want to drink, they immediately ran over without asking why.

This makes Feng Yiping feel very relaxed.

"Why, when we arrive at the optical base, let the helicopter take us back to the villa in Mid-Levels?" Xiao Zhijie said with a smile listening to the roar of the helicopter overhead.

Both of them probably knew why their old classmates specifically called and said they wanted to drink, but they also believed that Feng Yiping should be able to handle this problem.

“I’m afraid of heights in the helicopter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Feng Yiping said, “Look at the optical base. By the way, finding a place to drink is the same.”

"Yes, the living area over there is really good, and the mountain next to it is well set up," Xiao Zhijie halfway through, thinking of something again, "Hey, why do I think your words make no sense? You were in the helicopter. Fear of heights, but you are not afraid of heights on the Gulf Stream, which is flying higher?"

How could Feng Yiping say that he was worried about the safety of the helicopter, and only said, "This is the busiest time for the helicopters at the airport, so it's not good to steal the limelight."

Yes, at the end of the new year, the heliport, which is usually quiet, suddenly became lively.

There are people who do business here, who fly directly to the provincial capital for transit, and there are people from Wuli'ao who are out of town, who return directly from the provincial capital by helicopter. This seems to have become a trend among some people.

Therefore, even the most important activities of the airport, taking everyone to overlook Wuliao and nearby businesses from the air, had to be suspended.

Wang Changning mentioned another question, "Yiping, do you have any other ideas for the optical base, for example, to enter the panel industry?"