Rebirth of Hong Kong 1981

Because of this, she, the king of gambling, is naturally not as important as those rich men in Xiangjiang, and her weight is much lighter.

The gambler didn't say anything, but Huo Daheng guessed it more or less.

It's just that some money is not so easy to earn. There is a very important reason why he didn't manage the Lisboa Hotel after investing the money.

The dispute over the lotus leaf was not the result of his laissez-faire. If the two of them hadn't had an ugly fight, he wouldn't have fully supported one side.

Yang Chen didn't understand the big guys' time. He only knew that he sang a few songs in a row. After singing, his mouth was dry, and he was no longer in the mood to sing again.

In this damn weather, even in the train, it was still too cold. After playing the guitar for a while, his hands were glowing red, and his fingers felt a little sore.

After the stewardess took the guitar away, Yang Chen sat back in his seat and hugged He Chaoqiong to keep warm.

Although he has practiced martial arts for several months, his body has become much stronger and stronger, but his previous body has been living in the south for a long time, and he is somewhat uncomfortable with the severe cold in the north.

Thinking of the upcoming itinerary, Yang Chen couldn't help but smile wryly. The original itinerary of up to three or four days would abruptly last for more than half a month, and it was a pain to suffer along the way.

In snowy weather, the green leather train didn't dare to drive too fast. After all, if it derailed or something, it would be over.

The rich man in this carriage, any missing one would be big news, if something happened to them, it would really trigger the Xiangjiang Earthquake.

I miss moving cars so much.

It's a pity that it will take more than [-] years for it to appear. Thinking of this, Yang Chen couldn't help but burst into tears.

These days, it’s not safe to take a plane, take a train, let’s not talk about whether the train is safe or not, this iron lump, there is no heating in winter, it always feels colder than outside, and I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

The speed of railways in later generations will increase, and the country will frantically build dense railway lines. It will not start to be put on the agenda until the 90s.

The industry has not yet developed these days, farmers who rely on the sky for food account for the majority, and there are not many floating populations in all regions, provinces and cities, and the traffic pressure is not great. Naturally, the country will not pay attention to the speed of the railway.

As long as the road can be repaired, the speed is not important.

Everything had to wait until the 90s, when the spring breeze of reform and opening up spread across the country, and industrial development caused countless people from the north to migrate to the south to work.

At that time, there will be a periodical population migration every year, and the pressure of the Spring Festival travel of two to three billion people will be pushed forward abruptly, or the country will be forced to reform the railway.

Any military strategy is all nonsense.

The earliest railway speed increase was entirely to solve the problem of everyone returning home as scheduled during the Spring Festival.

Only the construction of railways in remote areas is a strategic issue.

The reason why domestic transportation is so good in later generations was all forced at the beginning. The Spring Festival travel every year is a super-large-scale sports battle that sweeps across the country. The transport of 30 to [-] billion people needs to be transported all over the country in less than two months.

Tell me, can this be done without speeding up or building railways like crazy?

After all, we are not third brothers, and we cannot learn their custom of sitting on the roof of the car to enjoy the scenery.

Sitting on the roof of the car and going home to celebrate the New Year in the winter, if it gets colder or worse, going home will not be a joy, but a tragedy.

Chapter 617 Arrival in the Capital

After Jiang Selenium came out, Yang Chen started to keep a low profile in the next itinerary, honestly, followed behind a group of big shots, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Although many leaders caught him along the way, he couldn't keep a low profile even if he wanted to.

However, in order to avoid trouble, Yang Chen still tried his best to learn from Li Chaoren and others, he would do whatever the bosses did, and if the bosses didn't do anything or say anything, he would pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Fortunately, the inland is not as good as the coastal areas. Most of the leaders are more conservative. Before the coastal cities have made achievements, everyone habitually maintains the status quo.

Say more and make more mistakes, do more and make more mistakes.

Say less and make less mistakes, do less mistakes.

Don't say it's good, don't do it well.

In the circle of official circles, everyone is a sensible person. In this turbulent age, it is very rare for one person to guarantee that he will not make mistakes.

Development or something, that is something that the top should worry about. The top decides, and the bottom executes. This is the unchanging rule of China for thousands of years.

Since there is no death order from above, everyone will naturally not force others to do anything difficult, so on the way north, everyone wasted a little time in Nanchong, and other places followed the normal itinerary without any delay.

capital station

Bang dang... bang dang...

As the green leather train entered the capital railway station, the speed gradually slowed down. After half a month's journey, they finally arrived at their destination, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"finally reached"

Yang Chen looked at the car window, couldn't help muttering to himself, he didn't know what he was thinking.

The time has been separated by decades, and he has seen too many different things along the way. He has not experienced the historical changes in his previous life, but at this moment, he seems to have integrated into it and become an inseparable part of the torrent.

Seeing that Yang Chen was sitting there, motionless, He Chaoqiong hurriedly said, "Ah Chen, what are you thinking about? Get up quickly, and I'll tidy it up for you."

Saying that, regardless of Yang Chen's willingness or not, she stretched out her hand and tore off the military coat on Yang Chen's body.

Waking up early in the morning, Yang Chen had already changed into the Chinese tunic suit that he would only wear on formal occasions. It is typical for demeanor, not temperature.

Not only him, but even Huo Daheng and others can wear less, so they should try to wear as little as possible.

Of course, no matter how much it is reduced, a group of bigwigs couldn't help but look dark after seeing Yang Chen, including the gambling king, their faces were mixed with envy and hatred.

It's fine that this person is handsome, but it's a bit too much to come out and grab the limelight.

Thinking of how much limelight this little guy has robbed them all of going north, although the big guys have gotten used to it, they still feel sour.

On the contrary, Chartered Ship King and Huo Daheng are more open-minded, especially Father Xue, Yang Chen was raised by him alone, the better he is, the more satisfied Father Xue is.

It's just that when Father Xue saw He Chaoqiong with his eyes, there was a slight change.

At this moment, He Chaoqiong was assiduous as a little daughter-in-law, tirelessly arranging Yang Chen's clothes. Although it was already very tidy, it was still not enough. Every button, He Chaoqiong checked again and again several times .

Finally, the train stopped.

"A Chen"

Huo Daheng waved to Yang Chen, signaling Yang Chen to come to his side. This way north, anyone could tell that the attention paid to Yang Chen was extraordinary.

People with a discerning eye can see the attitudes of the leaders from all over the way towards Yang Chen. Since this is the case, naturally they can't use the method of seniority ranking to push Yang Chen to the last position.

Regarding this, Yang Chen didn't think much about it, he took He Chaoqiong's little hand, and walked towards Daheng Huo under the envious eyes of some big bosses.

This is not the time to play low-key. There are many media reporters waiting outside. The closer he is, the higher his status in the delegation.

When to be low-key and when to be high-key, Yang Chen has been with a group of big shots for so long, and he has learned a lot.