In the early morning of the next day, He Lingchuan first went to Fufeng City for a tour.
The inn chosen by Mr. Shi Er was close to the goods market, and it was very lively as soon as he left. They arrived at Fufeng City in the middle of the night, and He Lingchuan only saw the prosperity of the main city of Bejia this morning.
The streets in the main city area can actually be described as spotless, and are cleaned twice a day by dedicated demons. Regardless of whether the streets or alleys are paved with stone bricks, the difference is that the main streets and avenues are paved with large bluestones, while the small streets and alleys are paved with long stones or
The black slate is smooth despite being driven by cars every day. It is obvious that maintenance work has been done very diligently.
Of course, the slums are a different story. Every city has its own dark side. Fufeng City does not shy away from being discovered.
He Lingchuan always watched his father manage politics, and sometimes He Chunhua and He Yue would discuss government affairs at home. He knew that streets and pavements could reflect the governance and financial level of a city.
Fufeng City is probably not short of money.
Of course, this may also be related to the fact that King Baoshu’s birthday is approaching and the entire city needs to update its interface and give it a new look.
He followed the carriage of the Shimen caravan and walked out. Markets were flourishing everywhere, and goods from the north to the south were available. Some cities separated commercial and residential areas, but Fufeng City did not have so many rules. It was common for shops to sell goods in the front and people to live in the back buildings. He Lingchuan could always
I saw a family sitting in a shop, with people coming to sell goods and people leaving to work.
Different from other places, there are trees everywhere in Fufeng City. Ancient trees that are two to three hundred years old grow casually on the roadside. They need to be hugged by two or three people.
Flowers from all walks of life came out of the wall shyly, bursting out in red, yellow, white and purple.
The wind blows in May, and the green trees and fragrant flowers bloom.
This was the first time He Lingchuan had seen such a clean and beautiful city. Even Shi Huan was far inferior to it.
Walking on the tree-lined paths is endlessly pleasant.
Seven or eight artificial lakes are distributed in the four directions of the city, connected by inland rivers, and finally connected to the rivers outside the city. However, He Lingchuan rarely saw small ditches and canals, and he was curious about how the people used water.
After all, this city occupies a vast area, so it is impossible not to have a normal water supply and drainage system.
After asking around, I found out that most of the water canals in Fu Feng City are culverts, and the covers on them are tightly fitted, eliminating the worry of pollutants falling into open ditches.
Chapter completed!