Entrepreneurship in a different world

Chapter 55 Big city? Tier 8 small town?

Wen Rong was satisfied to see the surprised expressions on the three little faces, and thought they were surprised to hear that Captain Luo was from the same village. When he looked carefully, the children looked directly behind him.

Wen Rong turned his head and looked forward in bewilderment, and before he knew it, he also stood there with his mouth wide open.

"Wow!!" The three young people behind them realized it at this time, and they all let out a shocking admiration in a drawn-out voice.

This kind of thing from the same hometown is not of concern to children.They only see the novel inner city world that they see with their eyes.

"Brother Wen, is this 'Nishia City'?" Ah He walked to his side, turning his head and eyes, not sure where he should look for a moment.How is this different from the city in his memory?Ah He was so confused that he couldn't be sure if this was a city he had been to once.

Dabao patted Wen Rong's side neck lightly, and wanted to express his opinion, "City, city, drift!"

Wen Rong blinked his eyelids and closed his unconsciously opened mouth, and pulled the children to look around while leaning against the side of the road.

If the first impression given to him by "Ghost Cave" is that he traveled back to ancient times; the first impression given to him by "Wang Family Manor" is modern times; and "Nishia City" has the style of their [-]th-tier small town in the world .

The road on the ground is basically a concrete road leading to different directions. The road is not wide, and the double lane can accommodate two cars running side by side.

Most of the houses on both sides of the road are two or three-story rural self-built houses. They are square and square, with no partitions or balconies, and no design or aesthetic feeling.

The first floor is mostly a facade, and various signs of small businesses are hung or nailed on the door. The second and third floors are occupied by people. On a long bamboo pole protruding from many windows, the owner’s family just washed it today. Clothes, looking at the past, have a sense of "ten thousand national flags", but the colors are not so bright.

All of this brings Wen Rong's memories back to the small place where he lived when he was a child, and even the telephone poles erected at a distance beside the road have a familiar sense of age.

After walking a few steps, Ah He pulled Wen Rong's sleeve excitedly, "Brother Wen, look, it's a TV."

Looking in the direction of his finger, Wen Rong saw another familiar thing - a black and white TV.

Fourteen inches in size, pale green, bulky and cute overall, with a particularly thick buttocks.

The most important thing is that singing and dancing programs are being played on TV.

There are telephone poles, there are TVs, and there are programs?Wen Rong couldn't help but knocked himself on the head. It wasn't that he was surprised that there was electricity and TV. It was the fact that there was a program on the TV. This was the root of his shock.

Being able to broadcast programs means having a dedicated TV signal tower.Can you imagine how he feels at the moment?

What era was he... in the end?Why in some places, such as the "ghost cave", people can't even afford food or water, but here, the TVs in the street shops are playing cheerful songs, and there are 90s MVs?

"Do you know it's a TV?" Wen Rong asked the excited Brother Ahe with a little dazed eyes.

"I know." Ah He nodded, "The mayor's house has some, and they are colored ones. He will move them out and put them in front of his house during the Chinese New Year, but the content is the same every year. I heard from others. , that was the videotape that was played."

Wen Rong let out a heavy breath, every time he felt that he understood the world more deeply, now he understands that he is still far from understanding the world.

"Let's go." Wen Rong pushed Ah He's shoulder, and the attention of the two brothers was completely attracted by the content on the TV.It's not just them, many people who look like workers have entered this snack bar, and they can sit on chairs and watch TV to their heart's content after spending some money on food.

Ah He dragged A Miao who was reluctant to give up, and followed Wen Rong's footsteps consciously.

It took them 10 minutes to walk a street, which was obviously only 300 meters long.It is really the facades on both sides of this street, there are too many things that he is familiar with.

Can you believe he saw the air conditioner?Although the vertical air-conditioning cabinet is also an old style, it stands at the door of the store, and it looks very familiar like that.

This is just a street that you can walk casually into the city.

Soon, Wen Rong saw more "modern" things: supermarkets, taverns, barber shops, massage shops... At this time, the night had already darkened, and the entrances of each shop were lit up with their own unique neon signs Signboard and tri-color revolving lights.

When they walked further and got closer to the center of the city, bicycles, two-wheeled motorcycles, three-wheeled motorcycles... old-fashioned cars all appeared in their field of vision.

They also saw the inner-city version of the buses. Some public ones were neatly painted with green paint and white gates, and there were private ones, which were basically vans or minibuses. They were in better condition than those outside the city.

Even the bus stops had vertical stop signs, Wen Rong took the children to look at those stop signs, and there were blurred names of stops on them, but there were not many trains.

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