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Chapter 1484: Chapter 1327: Treat Everyone Equally (Please Subscribe!)

Upon learning that the Company was going to reward with this car.

Dou Jiao paid some attention to it.

One can only say.

It’s all rave reviews.

Of course.

This is the evaluation from the Myanmar side. If it were to go public in Huaxia, the otherwise trivial issue of charging piles here would explode, which, it seems, is the only drawback for driving this car domestically.

Here.

Charging piles have already become standard equipment.

Within the Special Zone.

It is said that all newly built residential Projects, as long as there is a place to park, are required to install charging facilities; in the underground garage, by the roadside parking lot, she has seen a large number of charging devices.

With such density.

Only then can the service quality of Electric Vehicles be supported. In Sky Eye’s Huaxia Electric Vehicle market report, it is believed that within ten years, Electric Vehicles will not be a satisfactory mode of transportation.

The concept is novel.

But lacks foundational support.

Not just in Huaxia.

Same goes for Western Countries; these countries are by no means lacking in oil or money, and have scant interest in Electric cars. Local Governments would never expend a large sum of money to popularize charging piles and promote them.

However.

It’s all up to human effort.

The Tang Family.

They’ve always been creating miracles, haven’t they?

...

In the afternoon.

Downtown Xin’an City.

The two wandered idly.

It felt like arriving at an International metropolis. The only difference was that this metropolis had a particularly high number of ’casualties’, with old people in wheelchairs seen often on the streets, and men and women with shaven heads.

From their complexions.

One could tell they were not normal. Elsewhere, they might endure peculiar glances from ordinary people, but not here; everyone is either a Patient or a family member of one.

Getting used to it. 𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒑𝒖𝒃.𝙘𝒐𝒎

It no longer seemed strange.

After all, they would be cured before long, and this environment that treated everyone equally also made the patients feel as though they were back in normal society, combined with the thought of soon being cured, each face was filled with Hope.

Knowing that the local Government hopes they’ll spend money.

In response to this.

They do not mind.

On the contrary, they’re quite willing.

Having passed through Ghost Gate, earthly possessions, given away. In the past, one would wish to dissipate all wealth for a healthy body, yet no one could take it. Now, relinquishing a portion is already a win.

By the street.

In every shop, one could see many people; within just a few minutes, the two could basically confirm that these stores in the city center, if they are international luxury brands, earn a profit of at least a million a day.

A single store.

Easily provides for an entire Company.

"Setting up a stall outside, one could make a fortune in a day," Pan Yue sighed.

If one were to open a small shop of ten square meters here, the profits in a year would far surpass running a company. Had they known it was so lucrative here, they would have secured a place when Xin’an City was first established, and by today, they could be lying back counting money.

But back then.

Who could have foreseen today’s prosperity.

No.

The Myanmar Bank Group must have known. But they chose not to tell and very wisely adopted a lease-only approach, giving no chance for others to find a bargain.

"Opening a shop here is not called making money; it should be called picking up money," Dou Jiao couldn’t help but nod. "It was wise to go public through the Transcription Fluid domestically; otherwise, the loss would indeed be huge."

Pan Yue agreed deeply with a hum.

"But with so many people around, aren’t they afraid of safety issues?" Pan Yue was a bit worried as just now a group of tall, dark figures had walked by with tattoos on their bodies, clearly not the friendly type.

"My friend, don’t be scared, they’re well-behaved," a voice rang out from the side.

They both hurriedly turned their heads.

And saw a young man with a baseball cap, smiling at them.

Pan Yue asked subtly, "Are you here for Travel?"

During this period.

Travel agencies can’t book hotels.

"No, I live around here," the young man said generously with a smile.

"Immigration?"

"You’re thinking too much. Immigration is not accepted here for now. I am a Myanmar Chinese, previously from the Ke Bang region. I moved here because my family came here for business, and now I’m preparing for the entrance exam at Myanmar University," the young man explained.

Dou Jiao nodded.

She had heard of this university.

It currently focuses mainly on social recruitment. Since it’s newly established and the progression of high school students is slow, it has started special enrollment. Anyone with exceptional talent in a certain area and basic knowledge may be selected.

However.

This is only valid for the next two years.

After that, when high school students catch up.

This channel will close.

It’s a temporary solution for sourcing students, and the effect is said to be quite good. This is a true meritocracy; as long as you have extraordinary talent in one aspect, you can go directly to university.

"I see, nice to meet you."

"Hello, around here, despite the complexity of people, you can be completely reassured when going out. Even if you go out late at night, you don’t have to worry about any safety issues. Our police work 24 hours a day,"

the young man said to Pan Yue.

Since coming here.

He had also grown fond of this city. Hearing Pan Yue’s doubts about the local public safety, he couldn’t help but speak up. Ling’s subordinates have always exercised iron-fisted policies, showing no tolerance for crime.

"24 hours?"

"Many of these people live day and night in reverse. At night, the streets are also occupied by more than a quarter of what you see now. Therefore, the Public Security Bureau operates in three shifts, leaving no security blind spots,"

the young man said with a smile.

"In addition to city-wide surveillance, there are also many laws serving city security, such as extremely strict immigration control and the confiscation and prohibition of firearms and offensive weapons, all effectively preventing crime."

"Now, without treatment or an examination appointment, it’s quite difficult to get even a tourist visa. Since you’re here for treatment, of course, you won’t cause trouble. So, if you don’t cause trouble, nothing will happen to you."

"Before, I also heard of several gangs from Indonesia and the Philippines wanting to come here to kidnap tycoons, but as soon as they entered the country, they were all arrested and deported, banned from entry for life."

"Our Public Security Administration cooperates with police institutions from many countries and investigates every visitor entering the country. I heard that in the second half of this year alone, they helped catch more than a thousand fugitives from various countries."

"..."

As the young man’s speech became increasingly enthusiastic.

Both got a glimpse of the security measures here.

Not just anyone can come.

Persons with records in other countries.

Are all arrested.

Extradited.

Those with past records.

Will be taken to a room for concentrated education, clearly stating: "Here, behave yourself and don’t cause issues that make everyone unhappy, or else, no matter what country you’re from..."

In short.

This is a vivid lesson in education.

Customs.

Under Ling’s leadership, they underwent significant expansion and reform. Previously, the main authority managing customs was the government, but now, Ling has shifted the main powers to the military.

The deterrent force greatly increased.

Passing through an intersection.

The young man turned left.

They turned right.

"I feel... it’s still safer domestically," Pan Yue observed, eying the surroundings—dark-skinned, light-skinned, turban-wrapped, veiled, blonde with blue eyes, piercing blue irises, white brows—it all seemed so strange.

"Home is the best," he commented.

"Hmm."

...

The next day.

Their honeymoon.

Was about to draw to a close. But, visiting a foreign country is just a trip; they could come every year with no sense of loss. This place, however, left a deep impression on them.

Here.

It was rising in a way unimaginable to the outside world.

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