When Han Li turned around and walked away quickly, the chaotic voices from behind came to his ears clearly.

Although some things during this period were not as vigorous as the previous two years, there were still many similar situations.

If some people don't hold it once in a while, they feel like they have been hollowed out.

There are also some people who do it to show everyone that their thinking is correct, and the bigger the city, the more similar situations there are.

There are many young people in the school, so it has become the most important disaster area in this regard.

When Han Li didn't go to the countryside, he and Xiaomei Han stayed at home for more than two months and didn't want to go to school for this reason.

Because many times you will fully understand what it means to be involuntary, and in many situations you have to go even if you are at the end of everyone.

The situation of not standing in line is even more unthinkable among the students. Anyone who shows this attitude is an outlier, and the two of them will cooperate very tacitly to take down this outlier first.

Han Li walked until he could hear the voice behind him, and then he looked back, but it was only a glance.

In my heart, I am lucky to go to the countryside to go to Shanghe Village. Although there are many people in Shanghe Village, the location is relatively remote.

Village Chief Zhao and Captain Liang were not only able to resist the red armbands to protect the villagers' vegetable fields, but also to suppress all the villagers in the village, so the chances of this kind of thing happening around him are very small. When I came, I had packed up my mood.

Afterwards, Han Li watched Bingcheng Medical University from a distance, which is a medical professional school established in 26 years.

Han Li saw many people wearing ethnic minority costumes. The colors of their costumes were obviously much more beautiful in this world where most of them were black, blue, gray and white.

I also visited Zhongshan Road, which was built in 1925. It was originally called Junjun Street.

On the way, I also took a look at the Modern Hotel, which was founded by French Jews in 1906. It is a solid brick-concrete building.

In 1929, Mr. Song, the only legendary woman in our country, known as the "mother of the country", stayed in Room 137 of the Modern Hotel at that time.

However, Madier was brutally destroyed by the Japanese army in 1934. After the liberation of Bingcheng in 1946, it was gradually restored by the Chinese government, and later changed to the reception of the Northeast Bureau.

In 1949, it was renamed Bingcheng Government Guest House, in 1953 it was renamed Bingcheng Hotel, and in 1966 it was renamed Bingcheng Revolutionary Second Guest House.

The architectural style of the Modern Hotel makes it look like a work of art at this time, but unfortunately its current name prefixed Han Li with the idea of ​​going in and taking a look.

On the way, Han Li saw the remains of the Nicholas Church, known as the No. 1 Orthodox Church in the Far East. If it weren't for someone saying that he would never have imagined that this pile of debris was once a landmark building in Ice City.

Then I went to the original Zhengyang Street, which is now "Jingyu Street".

The name was changed here to commemorate Yang Jingyu who died in the Anti-Japanese War. Yang Jingyu was from Lijiawan, Queshan, Henan Province.

Party member, revolutionary, military strategist, famous anti-Japanese national hero, one of the founders of the Hubei, Henan, Anhui Soviet Areas and their H Army, and one of the main founders and leaders of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Coalition Army.

To commemorate Yang Jingyu's glorious life of fighting against the Japanese, Mengjiang County, where Yang Jingyu died in 1946, was renamed Jingyu County.

In 1949, Mr. Guo, a modern writer from Shawan, Leshan, Sichuan Province, once wrote an inscription for Yang Jingyu himself.

"The head can be cut off and the abdomen can be dissected, and the strong anger can't be eliminated. The blood of Qinghao has been two thousand years old, and today the red flags are full of mountains and rivers."

In 1958, Yang Jingyu's head and body were solemnly sacrificed and buried together in Tonghua Jingyu Cemetery. Many leaders of the country sent wreaths.

Also, the man born in the 1980s who is known as the strongest on the surface, his father also sent a wreath at that time, and spoke highly of Yang Jingyu's glorious fighting life.

Next, Han Li went to visit the most famous Qiulin Company here. This is a department store founded in 1900, formerly known as Qiulin Foreign Firm.

It was successively operated by Tsarist Russian capitalists, HSBC Bank, Japanese businessmen and Lao Maozi government. It was handed over to my country for a fee in October 1953. Later, it was called Songhuajiang Department Store for a short period of time.

This is a three-storey brick-concrete structure building, the whole building is colorful and bright, with off-white granite column caps and eaves reliefs inlaid on the door and the left and right walls, it is a typical "Baroque" art style building. Compared with the surrounding buildings, it seems to be showing off its wealth, giving people an extremely pompous and luxurious feeling.

When Han Li walked in, he found that not only were there a lot of people inside, but there were also more products of all kinds inside.

Compared with the Dongfeng Market on Wangfujing Street, which is known as the first store in New China, it is not too much to describe the products in it as dazzling.

Han Li is a person who has seen the big world, so he returned to normal after a little surprise.

Now that we are here, we need to buy something for my wife and sister-in-law, a few more round big Lieba weighing more than two kilograms, and a few red sausages as well.

There are actually beautiful plastic hair clips here, which may be the reason why there was no partner at that time. Anyway, he hadn’t seen this thing in Forty-Nine City. He bought one for his wife and sister-in-law. The color and style must be the same, and then Buy two or three more just in case.

After buying these things, Han Li found that there were almost no tickets left in his hand. This situation made him frown a bit, but thinking of breaking down the meat in the space, Han Li put his heart back into his stomach.

Walking out of Qiulin Company, Han Li looked at his watch. Majiagou Children's Paradise was too far away for him to go this time.

Han Li thought about the remaining time, and it was still possible to see one of the most famous landmarks in Bingcheng, the Flood Control Monument.

Walking along the central street, you can see the bread-shaped stone carved from square granite on the street, because its shape and size are the same size as Lao Maozi's small bread, and the surface is as delicate as bread Bright, so people call it bread stone.

It is said that when this street was built, one such bread stone was worth one silver dollar, and at that time one silver dollar was enough for the living expenses of ordinary people for a month.

And the Central Avenue is a full kilometer long, and it can be said that the entire ground is covered with money.

The Flood Control Memorial Tower was built in 1958 to commemorate the victory of the people of Bingcheng over the catastrophic flood in 1957.

The tower base of the memorial tower is made of granite, and the front of the base of the tower is engraved with thirteen gold characters of "Bingcheng People's Flood Control Victory Memorial Tower".

There are two layers of pools under the base of the tower. The lower layer indicates an altitude of 119.72 meters, which was the highest water level when the flood submerged the ice city in 1932.

The upper level indicates an altitude of 120.30 meters, which is the highest water level when the people of Bingcheng defeated the catastrophic flood in 1957.

The top of the tower is a round sculpture composed of workers, peasants, soldiers and intellectuals. The middle part of the tower is carved with scenes of flood prevention and embankment construction from swearing to the embankment, earth transportation and tamping, rescue struggle to victory celebration.

The back of the tower is a Roman circular colonnade composed of 20 ornately decorated Corinthian columns, which are 7 meters high as a whole.

After visiting the flood control tower, Han Li didn't have time to carefully appreciate the current surface of the river, so he rushed to the train station.

On the way, Han Li reminisced about everything he saw in Bingcheng today, and thought to himself that it was a city that almost became the capital.

Although it is winter now, there are more trees on both sides of the street than in Sijiu City, which shows the concept of beautifying the city.

Cars, tractors, horse-drawn carriages, and bicycles shuttle through the city, and the streets are bustling with people.

A variety of buildings of different styles can be seen everywhere, including some very gorgeous Russian-style buildings and Baroque buildings.

There are also many unique traditional elements of our country, such as bats that symbolize good fortune, pomegranates that symbolize many children and grandchildren, golden toads that symbolize wealth, and peonies that symbolize wealth and prosperity. Many of them are presented on these buildings. Many have been damaged.

Regardless of history, this is a treasure formed by the fusion of Chinese and Western cultures.

This city is internationally known as "Oriental Moscow" and "Oriental Little Paris". Some people say that it is a European child left by God on the eastern continent of the earth.

But all of this needs to put aside the heavy burden of history. Thinking of this, Han Li smiled self-deprecatingly, and then quickened his pace.

When Han Li arrived at the place that he had agreed with Village Chief Zhao at the train station, he found that he was smoking a pipe leisurely in the leeward sunshine.

"village head."

"Finished?"

"This time is endless, and most of my journey is on the bus, but the village chief, when we come back, can I stay here for two days and have a good time?"

"Let's talk about it at that time. Anyway, I, an old man, am not interested in this place. It would be nice to have the time to sit on the kang and drink a glass of wine."

Han Li squatted next to Village Chief Zhao, and the two chatted without saying a word. They didn't go into the station with their bags until the time was about to wait for the bus.

It wasn't until the train arrived that Han Li realized, what kind of small train is this? Looking at the long row of carriages, it's clear that this is a wagon for pulling goods.

"Village chief, are we going to sit here?"

"That place can only be passed by this now, which is much more comfortable than us taking a carriage, and we can get there before dark in a short distance."

Han Li followed Village Chief Zhao into the carriage, and there were still some unknown slag scattered in the corner of the carriage. After the door was closed, it was dark inside, but the situation will be much better after the eyes get used to it.

Anyway, there were only the two of them in the wagon, so Han Li squatted aside and simply closed his eyes.

With the sound of the train whistle, the train started rolling on the rails and made a bang and bang sound.

In the pitch-black environment, Village Chief Zhao's cigarette pouch was lit up again, and then he began to give Han Li his final instructions.

Since the current environment is very dark, Han Li couldn't even nod if he wanted to, so he could only keep echoing from the sidelines.

The train stopped after traveling for about two hours, and the wagon doors were slammed open.

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