Chapter 1159

Xin'an city.

The streets.

The father took his daughter's little hand.

Wandering aimlessly.

It's been a long time.

He didn't find a place to live, but after a day's stroll, he fell in love with the city, clean streets and modern new buildings.

Traffic in all directions.

A kind person.

Good law and order.

They all overturned his inherent image of Myanmar.

It's hard to imagine that three years ago, it was still a remote mountainous area, where people were still living by planting flowers. It was a chaotic area where traffic was basically on the go and communication was basically on the roar.

Now.

A garden like city has been built.

"Dad, I'm sleepy."

My daughter's voice.

It gave him a heartache.

"We'll soon find a place to live." The father picked up his daughter and comforted him. He looked around. It was all kinds of skin. He had thought about finding an Internet cafe for a night before.

But.

Ask about it.

It turns out that there is a law that Internet cafes can't be open all night. They have to close at night. Even in the afternoon, he met a family with the same trouble. I don't know what's going on now.

It's going to be dark.

It made my father a little anxious.

At this time.

He thought of a word again.

---"If you are in trouble, go to the police." But it's not in China, and he doesn't know what's going on here. When he saw a security booth, his father hesitated and went in.

Just walked in.

A young man in a Burmese police uniform came up.

"Hello, may I help you?"

This is Burmese.

Father didn't understand.

"I come from China and can't speak Burmese." There must be a policeman who can speak Chinese in this kind of security booth.

"Hello. What can I do for you

Right away.

A sentence in Chinese came out of the policeman's mouth.

My father said quickly, "I've brought my daughter for medical treatment, but there are no rooms in the hotels in the city and town. I want to ask if you have any family hotels that can let me stay with my daughter."

I heard that.

Rong Wei smiles.

"It's a good time for you to come. An hour ago, we just received a notice from the Special Administrative Region. As the number of patients coming exceeds the expectation, we will open three rescue stations for your temporary residence."

Rong Wei.

It's the name of the security member of the security Pavilion, a Chinese.

This time, it's really the postgraduate entrance examination. If so many people come here, they may be laughed at by the outside world if they don't settle down. Now, the attention of the media all over the world is gathered here.

It's not easy.

After a day's study, the SAR finally took action.

Rescue station.

Its full name is "Myanmar Asia Special Economic Zone Post disaster emergency rescue center".

It's usually empty.

It can be used to accommodate the temporarily homeless people in the vicinity after earthquakes, mountain torrents and other natural disasters. It may not be used in ten years, but it is worth it as long as it can be used once.

There are three rescue centers around Xin'an city. According to the regulations of the special economic zone, each small town should have at least one rescue center according to the population size, and there can only be more, not less.

It's not big.

Emergency.

Not often.

On this side of Xin'an Town, there are only 1000 people in each town, which is really not much. But if there is a real disaster, a large number of tents can be set up in the city, and the residents' homes can be crowded.

So.

This is only part of the post disaster rescue. Last month, the third rescue center around Xin'an city was completed and passed the acceptance. Unexpectedly, it was only a long time before it would play a role.

Hearing that there was a place to live, his father was overjoyed. "Really? Thank you, thank you. Just have a place to live. It's going to rain. I'm afraid the children will catch cold. "

"Don't worry, sir. What's your name?" Rong Wei asked again.

"Don't dare, don't dare, don't you name me, name Hao." Mi Hao reported his name.

"Do you have your passport? I want to register. " Rong Wei reaches out his hand.

Mi Hao quickly takes it out of his pocket.

"How many people?"

"Just the two of us."

Rong Wei opens the government affairs network of Myanmar Asia special economic zone.

Fill in a form in the application classification page of the rescue center, submit the application, see the successful application prompt, return the passport to MI Hao, "OK, successful application, in the rescue center in the west of the city."

I looked at my watch.

It's time to change shifts.

"I'll take you there later." Rong Wei offered to help. Whether it was Chinese or Chinese who came to seek medical treatment, he also wanted to do something. This is also the content of his work.Mi Hao immediately said, "thank you so much."

"You're welcome. You'll wait ten minutes."

"Good."

Ten minutes later.

Rong Wei finished his class.

Take Mi Hao to an underground parking lot in the shopping mall next to him. The whole underground of Xin'an city is actually a huge parking lot. It's incoherent, but there are many. The main purpose is to make the ground more beautiful.

There are cars all over the road.

It's uncomfortable to watch.

So.

The main parking lot of Xin'an city is underground, and there are special three-dimensional parking buildings on the ground. In short, Xin'an city is positioned as a tourist city, and there are restrictions on the total number of vehicles.

Before the establishment of the SAR.

Rong Wei's family has some savings.

There were gold and silver ornaments buried for many years at home. After the establishment of the special economic zone, the Bank of Myanmar group used Asian dollars to recycle them at a "high price" to catch up with the prosperity of trade. Rong Wei's father made a lot of money.

Middle class, too.

However.

Under the influence of official standard thought.

At first, the security forces were all drawn down from the soldiers, but later, when the SAR was on the right track, the management of the two became clearer.

The armed forces.

Actually controlled by the Bank of Myanmar group.

The government of the Special Administrative Region of Myanmar and Asia is in charge.

Security forces.

It is actually managed by the SAR.

However, recruitment and training, and even personnel, are all managed by a subordinate organization of the armed forces here, which means that the Bank of Myanmar group still has absolute authority.

After Rong Wei got married last month.

His father bought him an off-road vehicle to use as a transportation vehicle. Mi Hao has a little impression of this brand. It seems that he has seen an advertisement on domestic TV, but he doesn't know which country it is or has no in-depth understanding of it.

It's beautiful in appearance.

"Do you know this brand?" Rong Wei asked with a smile.

Mi Hao nodded.

"A little bit of an impression."

Rong Wei said with a smile: "this car is imported from Huaxia, but the actual controller of this car company is our side." In this area, you only know the brand of Myanmar Asia company.

The reason is simple.

Its products.

The quality is absolutely not bad.

For a long time, trust has been established. Besides, I am still a member of the public security team. My boss drives all these cars. You drive Mercedes Benz, BMW, Toyota and Audi.

It's not gregarious!

"Is this your car company?" Mi Hao was surprised.

"Yes, the company borrowed money from Huaxia government and set up an automobile manufacturing company in Huaxia. It just has large-scale mass production capacity, which is not enough. It's directly sold back here."

Rong Wei explained.

Mi Hao asked foolishly, "why not build a car company here?"

"You Huaxia have a lot of advantages in supporting industries. Especially two years ago, our industry at that time just started. Now we are up, so we have opened a branch factory in Myanmar and are under construction."

Rong Wei said with his own understanding.

"I see."

Mi Hao nodded.

That's right.

Without supporting facilities, it's bullshit to engage in cars.