In the history of City D, there was once a guy who had some shitty luck. He actually established a small court and served as emperor for several years. During his reign, he spent a lot of time and money to build a "star observatory". It is said that it was to commemorate him.
The most beloved concubine, but died young.
This "star observatory" is actually a tower with nine floors and a total area of 100 acres. The base of the tower covers an area of about 100 square meters. The tower is about 30 meters high. The entire tower is made of special materials.
It is made of blue bricks, and a strange adhesive is filled in the gaps between the bricks, making the tower extremely stable and still standing despite countless wars for hundreds of years.
D city is relatively prosperous among several southwestern provinces. First, because its tourism industry is quite developed, and its annual tourism revenue accounts for a large proportion of D city's fiscal revenue.
Second, the development momentum of the service industry driven by tourism is also very strong. With convenient transportation, many tourists come to D City every day to enjoy various services, of course there are normal services and there are also "special" services.
Serve.
Of course, the government departments of City D have also made great contributions. They are not like the corrupt officials in City A who only care about their own pockets. Relatively speaking, the officials of City D, who are much more honest, have built City D into a decent place.
Wide roads, endless traffic, row upon row of high-rise buildings, bustling crowds, and flickering neon lights.
"It's a very nice city." Ren Xiaoyao praised softly, looking out at the night view of City D through the car window.
Hong Mao concentrated on driving the car and didn't pay attention to what Ren Xiaoyao said.
But Yuzi heard it and echoed: "Yeah, it's much better than City A, at least it's much cleaner."
Now Hongmao also heard it, nodded with deep sympathy and said: "The sanitation in our City A is really bad. There is garbage everywhere. When the wind blows, plastic bags and torn newspapers fly all over the place. I really don't know who is in charge of sanitation.
What do officials do all day long?!"
The scarred man sitting in the back then complained: "That's right! Those guys only know how to take people's money, but never do anything practical. They all deserve to be damned!"
This was the first time that Ren Xiaoyao saw these two boys criticizing current affairs like this, and he couldn't help but become curious about their past. It was not that he had never thought about knowing about their past experiences before, but he didn't have time.
I can't remember this. Secondly, after all, everyone has their own secrets. Even if they are the boss, they can't force them to reveal their privacy, right?
But we have been together for so long, so it’s not too much to ask them to talk about it now, right?
Ren Xiaoyao asked: "Can you tell me what happened before you became a gangster?"
When Hongmao and Scabby heard this, they were obviously shocked. Although they tried their best to hide it, how discerning was Ren Xiaoyao?
You can immediately see something strange about them. What's going on? Have they experienced something unusual before?
There was a rare expression of pain on the scarred head's face. He held his head in his hands and looked at his feet in silence.
Because the red-haired man had to drive, his reaction was not as conspicuous as that of the scarred man, but the muscles in his cheeks bulged, showing that he was clenching his teeth and at the same time his Adam's apple was moving up and down slightly.
Ren Xiaoyao's curiosity became even stronger, but he also knew that it was best not to question them again at this time. It is not a good habit to poke people's sore spots!
Ren Xiaoyao leaned forward, patted their shoulders, and comforted them: "Don't think about sad things, just look at it."