Another walk.

See another wave.

Lin Jiaxue couldn't help but ask, "Tang Tang, I'd like to hear that they usually come out of the fasting in the morning. How can they come out at night?" Before she came, she did her homework and read some customs here.

They all say morning.

I haven't heard that it's going to turn in the evening.

According to custom.

These people only eat two meals a day, one at 4 a.m. and one more at 10 a.m., and then they don't eat all day, just drink water, of course, drink some juice. Besides these two times, they can't eat.

Strange.

"So it's better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books."

Tang Qing didn't explain too much.

"Oh." Lin Jiaxue had to nod her head. Everything happened. Seeing is believing. What should we do in combination. Looking at the children, she said, "how long will they stay in the temple?"

Since the book is wrong.

She had to ask 'omnipotent' Tang Qing.

"A month to half a year. After zero came to power, great investment was made in education, and compulsory education similar to that of China was implemented. All school-age children must receive compulsory education in schools. "

"However, some things are hard to change in a short period of time, so the agreement came into being after the compromise between the two sides. Of course, some people want to become monks all their lives, and there are certain places for temples."

"In addition, relevant universities have been set up here to protect their interests in the form of legislation, so that everyone's interests are balanced." Tang Qing explained.

Before.

For various purposes.

Hunger.

Poverty.

Education.

Cure.

Pray.

。。。

Become a monk for various reasons. These two years have changed a lot. This is also the inevitable result of economic development. With the strength of the government, we have solved the problems of hunger, poverty, education, health care and so on.

Just work.

I will not die of hunger.

So.

Zero then negotiates with the eminent monks. At first, it rebounded a little, but despite their profound Taoist skills, they were speechless for an hour.

National interest.

The interests of the people.

In the face of national justice and everyone's right to education, no one dared to contradict zero again. Tang Qing can recall the eyes of every eminent monk at that time, which is the same as looking at monsters.

They are afraid of zero argument.

It is estimated that the psychological shadow left is not small.

So.

There is the situation.

"That's good. Children should have the right to a fair education." Lin Jiaxue praised, "this zero is really capable of creating a Myanmar Asia Special Economic Zone, and these benefits."

"I'm good at it, too."

Tang Qing hugs Lin Jiaxue.

Lin Jiaxue said: "just a little worried that the simple atmosphere may be gradually polluted by money."

"But at least, they have the opportunity and conditions to eat, to study, to see a doctor in a hospital, to have a job, and to realize their dreams. When everything is done, people will come back. " Tang Qingdao.

"Really?"

"False."

“。。。”

"There is absolutely nothing wrong with economic development, as long as it is guided correctly, it is a good thing. The most important thing is the rule of law. When the cost of social injustice and lawlessness is higher, it is easier to be good. "

Said Tang Qing.

For example, whether to help or not.

As long as the solution is not corrupted.

Most people are still soft hearted and willing to help others.

"A little clear." Lin Jiaxue said thoughtfully.

Walking.

I met a Chinese man who was handing out flyers.

"Elder brother, our seafood self-service is newly opened, 30% discount. After the discount, everyone only needs 210 yuan." Seeing Tang Qing and others, the Chinese young man paused.

But still get up the courage.

Although Tang Qing is well dressed.

And bodyguards.

But who said that rich people would not eat self-help? Besides, they are high-end seafood self-help, and there is no discount for 300 people.

"We had dinner."

"You can come and have a taste tomorrow. You can get a discount with the list."

"All right."

Tang Qing took the flyer, of course not. Tomorrow night they all went to Delin. In recent months, the number of Chinese restaurants in Yangon has soared. As expected, there are hardworking Chinese wherever they can make money.

"Thank you."

Look at the flyer.

There's a little map on it.

EH.

Tang Qing found that Chinatown was not far ahead.

Two turns.

Sure enough, I saw Chinatown. The sign is very classical, but the street is a little small. At this moment, the official night market, on both sides of the truth are the stalls selling the night barbecue, a burst of fragrance came.

It's crowded.

There are Chinatowns in Xin'an.

But not one, but many.

Distributed in all directions of the city, it is mainly convenient for the nearby hotel guests to have meals, and there are regulations on what to do. There are no more than three main commodities in a street.

At the same time.

Night markets are not allowed at night.

It's a rule that everyone is happy to enforce.

Because almost all of them are open 24 hours, there is no night market. Such a mess and dilapidated house must have been demolished and rebuilt by then.

Otherwise.

Foreigners come to visit.

What is lost is not only the face of the city, but also the face of the "brand" of Chinatown.

"Do you want to go in?"

"Let's see. It's all here."

Tang Qing said one of the most helpless words in tourism.

After going in.

There was a lot of shouting.

Although it's called Chinatown.

More than half of the sales are in Burmese.

Except for the old.

There are not many Chinese descendants here who can speak Chinese, but it should be improved soon, because the basic Chinese is also listed as a compulsory course when they come to the stage from scratch. All the children at home can say that adults can't help learning it.

Not a few steps.

There's a sugar man.

An old man.

Under a small spoon, a lifelike horse leaped onto the stage, with a good craftsmanship.

The audience clapped.

The old man handed the horse to a young man. He paid the money freely. The old man continued to make it for the next man. This time, he wanted a butterfly, but it was done in 30 seconds.

Business is very good.

Technology.

As expected, it is the core competitiveness. Ordinary people can only watch if they want to compete.

Fish.

Dragon.

Phoenix.

。。。

There are even cartoon characters.

The old man is quite up-to-date.

"Guest, what do you want?" The old man noticed Tang Qing for a long time. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, he asked.

Tang Qing said with a smile, "look, the old man has a good craftsmanship."

"I'd like to have a mixed meal." The old man said with a smile.

"Jiuliu is the product of feudalism. Now it's our traditional handicraft. We can't go hungry anywhere." Tang Qingdao.

"I hope so. Just a moment."

Finish.

The old man began to sketch on the stage again.

Not long.

A little Buddha like sugar man came out.

“。。。”

A few words.

The old man knew that Tang Qing was from China. Whether he could come at this time or Yangon was a great possibility. Knowing that Tang Qing really looked at it, he began to send.

See the old man deliver it.

"Here you are."

Tang Qing can't laugh or cry.

Me.. Forget it.

"Thank you." Tang Qing had to take over.

No money.

The old man didn't think of it as a craft, but he didn't need money at all. He took Lin Jiaxue and walked away without hesitation. Tang Qing took a bite, which was very nostalgic. It was a little sweet, and Lin Jiaxue finally ate it.