Chapter 165 Why is Haikou different from what I imagined?
"Dad, please give me the things to carry!"
Qiao Jinling patted her backpack, turned it around and carried it in front of her.
"That's impossible. How can I give you such an important thing as a child?"
Joe waved forward repeatedly.
"Don't worry, Dad, you forgot that I kicked you last night. I promise to take good care of my things. Can't you just take good care of me? If you take good care of me, isn't it the same as taking good care of things?
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Qiao Jinling's logic made Qiao hesitate, but it did sound like it was true.
Qiao nodded forward, took out the sweaters and stuffed them into Qiao Jinling's backpack.
It is true that even if someone secretly wants to steal something, they will not steal a child's broken schoolbag. After all, adults will not put valuable items on children.
Qiao Jinling felt relieved now. Instead of putting the passbook with a string of zeros on her father, it would be better to put it on herself.
The father and daughter held hands and walked around the square. After cooling down, Qiao stepped forward and looked very confident.
"Oh, Lingling, it's really strange for you to hear people talking in this place. They're babbling. Why can't you understand a word? What about stewed hen? Do you like stewed soup here?"
Qiao Xiangqian was curious about everything. After some calculations, Qiao Xiangqian was actually only 32 years old, still in his prime. When he mentioned his father, he always thought he was very old.
It seems that as long as a person is called mom or dad, youth has nothing to do with it.
In fact, before that, they were just little girls or boys, full of curiosity about all new things.
Soon, Hu Suiyong and Zhou Ming came back, and the two young men became familiar with each other. The same goals and ambitions made them regard each other as good friends.
"Let's get ready for the stop!"
Qiao waved his hand forward, Haikou, here we come!
During this section of the train journey, everyone lived in scattered places. After all, the tickets were not bought in one place. But it was only one night, so it was not a big deal.
"Dad, why are there so many young people on the train?"
Qiao Jinling asked Qiao Qianqian in a low voice. The two of them seemed out of place among a group of young people.
These young people are impassioned and wanton, pointing out the country, as if the future of China lies at their feet.
"Dad doesn't know either! Are they all like Zhou Ming, planning to go to Haikou to make a living? Today's young people are really amazing. If you don't come out, you really can't see them."
Qiao stepped forward and praised them. The vitality of these young people made him yearn for them.
"I tell you, China will definitely become a first-class country in the world within a few years."
"You don't need to say this, it's for sure. This is an opportunity given to us by the times, and we must seize it."
"That's right, bravely travel to Hainan and burn your youth. We are the new generation of Hainanese."
"I don't want to be a three-shift worker in a textile factory, fighting against each other. We must be the trendsetters of this era."
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Their eyes were shining, and Qiao Jinling had no idea that she had unintentionally experienced the historic moment of "one hundred thousand talents going to Hainan".
The train clicks through the dark night, and the sky will always light up. But after dawn, some people will always miss the tranquility in the dark night.
This group of young people seemed not to be sleepy. Qiao Xiangqian was already staggering from sleepiness and fell asleep on the bed. They were still talking loudly.
Qiao Jinling listened to their chat and found it quite interesting. The content of the chat was completely different from that of college students 30 years later.
Drowsily, Qiao Jinling was sitting in the corner of the bed. Someone tapped her shoulder gently. When she opened her eyes, she saw it was Hu Suiyong.
It turned out that Hu Suiyong was afraid that his father and daughter would not be safe, so he came over to check on them.
"Lingling, you can go to sleep, uncle will watch over you."
Hu Suiyong grinned, showing two rows of white teeth. Thinking that he had regarded Hu Suiyong as a bad guy before, Qiao Jinling felt a little ashamed.
However, Qiao Jinling shook her head and asked Hu Suiyong to go back to sleep. She was not that sleepy yet. She was like a small boat floating in the sea, like a dream, and it was impossible to distinguish between true and false.
The sun rises early here, and when the red light shines in the east, Qiao Jinling opens the curtain and takes a look, and a magnificent scene appears in front of her eyes.
The train is passing through the Qiongzhou Strait via ferry. You can reach Haikou directly without getting off the train.
Some young people have woken up and exclaimed: The train can really run on the sea.
After crossing the Qiongzhou Strait, we entered Hainan, and the scenery in front of us also changed. Tall coconut trees could be seen everywhere, and there was a strong tropical atmosphere everywhere.
Qiao Jinling has been to Haikou before on business trips, but she has never been so excited as this time. She has traveled from the depths of history and is witnessing another period of history.
The train finally arrived slowly at the station.
These young people from all over the world were shocked by the scene in front of them.
Isn’t it said that this is a place where you can pick up gold by bending down? They have already seen the prosperity of Guangzhou, why is it so different from Guangzhou?
If Guangzhou is a fair, fat and rich child, then Haikou is a sallow and skinny child.
"Hey, why is this place not as good as our county train station? Why is it so shabby?"
A tall boy frowned, which was in sharp contrast to his impassioned tone last night.
"Yes, why is it different from what you imagined? Could it be that the train took us to the wrong place?"
"How is that possible? This is a train. If you go to the wrong place, he will not go to the wrong place."
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Whether these young people believe it or not, this is Haikou, and the regrets in their voices cannot be hidden.
Qiao Xiangqian was not much better. He couldn't believe that he had traveled through mountains and rivers and traveled through most of China, and he actually came to such a remote and remote place, and it was still so hot!
But now that we have arrived, we still have to get off the bus.
The group of people were all haggard, and no one was rushing to get off the bus. The atmosphere was a bit strange.
Qiao Jinling secretly snickered in her heart. At this time, Hainan had not officially separated from Guangdong Province, and it had not yet reached the time when it was officially established as a province and was developing rapidly. Of course, it could not be so prosperous.
In another 30 years, this place will undergo earth-shaking changes.
After getting off the train, a scorching hot air hit my face.
"My dear, have we entered the Flame Mountain here? We are all Monkeys, have we gone the wrong way to learn the scriptures? Why is it so hot?"
Hu Suiyong and Zhou Ming have already come over, with similar expressions on their faces.
"That's right! This is Haikou. Haikou welcomes us."
Qiao Jinling boosted morale. Everything had just begun. It was too late to back down now.
"Okay! We're all here, let's find a place to stay."
Qiao Xiangqian's full expectation turned into a long sigh!
What evil has been done?!
Those who are celebrating the New Year must come here and suffer this!