In a taxi, the driver's right back seat was pulling a male passenger who had just been picked up from the airport.

At first glance, this male passenger is a fan of Collection China, and he is humming along with the scene.

The middle-aged driver couldn't help but hum along after hearing this.

After humming for a while, he smiled and asked: "Young man, do you young people also know this song?"

"That's for sure, young people will also listen to this song!"

"Haha, just for what you said, I'll give you five yuan in free fares!"

"Then why are you so embarrassed? I want the master to quote me an extra five yuan..."

At this moment, both of them couldn't help laughing.

The lights in cities and towns are still flickering, car lights and street lights are constantly intersecting, and in some cities with better environments, there are also starlight and moonlight embellishments.

Everyone is in their own world, running or enjoying themselves.

But when they pass by a certain store and occasionally hear this song or hear a passerby singing it, they will subconsciously feel a deep resonance in their hearts.

It is the resonance of the blood of the fifty-six brothers in China. It is a song that makes people feel a strong sense of pride as soon as they hear it.

When looking at the people running around, everyone's eyes are full of kindness towards each other. Even strangers, everyone is willing to give each other a smile.

Smile, this is not that difficult.

It's just that in life, there are too many scenes that constantly require echoing and forcing a smile, which makes many people who are busy forgetting the original look of their smiles and forgetting that it is an expression that should purely represent their mood.

On this night, many people found their inner attitudes towards meeting stranger compatriots that they seemed to have long lost.

This kind of attitude is called friendliness.

We are a family. If we smile at each other, why won’t we heal each other?

"Brother, you are still busy at this late hour."

On the road, two young people running around met each other with a smile.

"Yes, I plan to save money to buy a wedding house at the end of this year. I will try to get engaged to my girlfriend by the end of this year. I will finally marry the girl I like."

A young man who looked thin said with a smile that although they did not have time to read the collection of Huaxia, we would always pass by a place and hear a song, which would give rise to a strong sense of familiarity and we could not help but follow the melody and have thoughts.

Same.

The same goes for these running people.

"Oh, congratulations, my wife is also pregnant and has been busy making money these past few months."

Another young man who had put on weight encouraged: "Come on, I wish you a happy marriage and a happy marriage in the end!"

"Uh-huh!"

The time when we passed each other was always short, and no one interfered too much with other people's affairs. We just met by chance and chatted for a few words, which was good.

Starlight always lives up to travelers.

…

In an underground garage, two men were lighting cigarettes in their cars and listening to the collection of Chinese radio stations in their cars.

As adults, there are always various problems that make them hesitate late at night, or they are afraid of meeting someone with a straight face when they go home, or they are afraid of a bunch of household chores waiting for them to deal with.

A car with a loan still on it has become their only place to release stress.

At this moment, they opened the car window and looked at each other thoughtfully from a distance of about one meter: "Brother, what's bothering you?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I have been suppressed by my superiors in disguise recently, and they want me to resign. I drive a mobility scooter worth 150,000 yuan, and I don't live in a very good house. But just to survive, I have to work hard.

life."

"My child will go to junior high school next year. If we don't have money, we won't be able to support him and his wife."

The man in the suit took a deep drag on the cigarette, looked at the fire and burned out the cigarette, reluctant to take it out of his mouth.

When he felt it was almost done, he reluctantly took out his cigarette holder and blew out thick white mist.

"Smoking is harmful to health, smoke less."

Another man with heavy dark circles reminded him.

The man in the suit smiled: "If I read correctly, you have already smoked five cigarettes, right?"

"Let's all try less. There are always things we have to face."

Hearing this, the dark-eyed man smiled in relief: "Yes, you have to face it."

The man walked out of the car with a large stack of posters and sent one to the man in the suit: "This is my child. If you have any clues about him, please remember to provide it to me, okay?"

Seeing this, the man in the suit finally understood where this man's pressure came from.

He nodded, looking at the dark-eyed man's hunched back as he left, feeling sad.

He turned off the radio station, used his mobile phone to find Collection of China, and typed in the forum: "I beg Jiang Shen to pay attention to the family looking for a child!"

The man took a photo of the message on the poster and uploaded it together.

"I hope he can see it..."

The man in the suit sighed heavily.

…

Live broadcast room, in the screen!

Kangxi did not expect that his outlook on life would be subverted again: "Can they really be so harmonious?"

"Yes, in future generations of China, there will no longer be situations where one's own people beat their own people. This is not only the result of the development of science and technology, but also the cohesion brought about by cultural tolerance and promotion."

"Because of technology, we have something called the Internet in later generations."

"Through the Internet, we can learn what people around the world are doing."

Jiang Yi waved his hand, and some short popular science videos appeared on it.

"The King of Qin swept Liuhe, what a heroic sight it is. Audience, today we are going to tell you about our China's only emperor through the ages, the First Emperor Ying Zheng!"

"Today I arrived in Zangzang. Look, everyone, this is La Palace..."

"This is the first time I have come into contact with Tujia food. Can you guess how it is made?"

What followed was a scene of people all over the country watching this on their mobile phones.

Kangxi found it incredible: "There is such a magical artifact? Isn't it very expensive?"

"The young and middle-aged people of later generations of China have one, and many teenagers and elderly people also have it."

Jiang Yi introduced: "This thing is called a mobile phone. It can span regions and allow people outside Yancheng to quickly communicate with people in the Forbidden City."

"If there was such a thing in ancient times, the emperors would only have to make a phone call in the city, and the soldiers on the front line would immediately receive instructions to call them where to go."

When Kangxi heard this, he said excitedly: "This is amazing, this artifact is great!"

"If I and the general have it, when the Qing army goes to sea, we will simply sweep away the useless birds!!!"

"Bagaya road!"

Ono Honglang said angrily: "A mere Kangxi is worthy of touching my useless bird?!"

"Do you really think we were easy to bully at that time?!"

Jiang Yi solemnly said: "This is also the convenience that technology brings to people!"

Kangxi smiled and nodded: "It's really good!"

"It seems that I have to reflect on myself!"

Kangxi was so happy that he even couldn't wait for China to invent a mobile phone!

But he also knows that this road is still far away...

So, should we continue to block private technology?
Chapter completed!