. Since the Revolution of 1911 in 1911, the Republic of China has been established for 15 years. The establishment of the Republic of China did not allow the people to live a good life. Instead, the land of China fell into continuous war. There are warlords everywhere who are disrupting the government, imposing countless excessive taxes and miscellaneous taxes. As a good name, National Day has been used by many warlords as an excuse to make money.
The National Day of the 15th year of the Republic of China is different from other National Days. As early as July, Zhang Anle proposed to hold a grand ceremony for this National Day. Taking this opportunity to show a different China to the world, he allocated 10 million yuan as a special fund for the National Day ceremony. In addition to being used for the day's ceremony expenses, these funds also repaired old roads in Beijing and repaired many dilapidated houses. The city of Beijing is like a beggar. After taking a bath, getting a haircut and shaving, he puts on new clothes and undergoes a huge change.
It¡¯s now more than half a month before National Day, and Beijing¡¯s transformation and rest are almost in progress. Zhang Anle, accompanied by Beijing Mayor Lin Changmin, went to inspect the preparations for the upcoming National Day ceremony.
Looking at the newly refurbished Qianbu Corridor in front of it, Zhang Anle's interest was very high. He had never been to Beijing in his previous life, and he didn't even know what the square looked like. The square in front of him now looked like a big presence.
"Is it possible for you to be a master?" Zhang Anle turned around and asked.
"It's time to go to bed. The rest work was completed last month and the paint on the wall has dried." Lin Changmin replied.
"Then let's go up and have a look." Zhang Anle said and walked inside.
Climbing up the tower, holding on to the railing. Suddenly, I felt like I could see all the small mountains at a glance. Looking further down, Zhang Anle suddenly felt a little dizzy, and then he remembered that he was a little afraid of heights.
"Commander-in-Chief, are you okay?" Lin Changmin asked quickly when he saw that Zhang Anle looked a little unhappy.
"It's okay, it's very windy up there." Zhang Anle said with a smile.
"How about we go down." Lin Changmin looked at Zhang Anle with doubtful eyes and said nothing more.
"It's okay, it will get better after you get used to it." Zhang Anle tightened the cloak around him and said as if it was a bit cold.
Seeing Zhang Anle say this, Lin Changmin didn't say anything else. The group walked around the tower again, and Zhang Anle was very happy to have such a good rest.
"Do you think it's better for us people to stand on the tower during the military parade? Or it's better to stand on the roadside below." Zhang Anle asked Lin Changmin on the way back.
"It's good to be on the city tower. We can see far from the city tower, and more people can see us. At the same time, it will also help protect everyone's safety." Lin Changmin blurted out several reasons.
"Now that your society is advocating equality for everyone, will our standing on high ground give people the feeling that we are superior to soldiers and people?" Zhang Anle continued to ask.
"That's probably not the case. Besides, ordinary people don't think so much. Ordinary people would feel very honored to see the leaders of the country. As for being superior to others, I'm afraid they will think this is normal." Lin Changmin hesitated this time. He said at once that he did not expect Zhang Anle to consider this issue from the perspective of equality for everyone. It seems that his thinking is still too narrow.
"kindness."
Zhang Anle stopped talking. Lin Changmin thought to himself, did I say something wrong?
Nowadays, although newspapers and radio often talk about equality and freedom, ordinary people do not think about these. What they care about is their own oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea. Where do you care about whose status is high and whose status is low? It is true that you can fill your stomach. He didn't know that Zhang Anle was actually afraid of heights, so he thought it would be better to put the viewing platform below.
It seems that when the time comes, all I have to do is be careful not to lower my head and look directly below. It¡¯s okay to feel a little dizzy. What if an assassination really happened? Life would still be at stake. After making up his mind, Zhang Anle began to think about the capital issue again. He had never mentioned this issue to others, so why not ask Lin Changmin what he meant today.
"Mayor Lin, do you think Beijing is suitable to continue to be the capital?"
"I haven't thought about this question. What do you mean?" Lin Changmin was stunned by Zhang Anle's question. Then asked rhetorically.
"Beijing was the ancient capital of several dynasties and has always been the country's political and cultural center. However, with the continuous progress of society, it has become difficult for Beijing to play its role as a capital efficiently, nor can it satisfy the requirements of a modern big country. The demand for a capital. If Beijing is still the capital, it will inevitably have to undergo major surgery in the future, and it may even be pushed to reconstruction. But in that case, for our country, and even the world?Not a good thing. A complete Beijing city is not only the cultural heritage of our Chinese nation, but also the cultural heritage of the world. I have been thinking about whether we should find another place to build a new city as the capital, take the political functions away from Beijing, and just use it as the cultural center of China. "Zhang Anle briefly stated his thoughts.
"This, moving the capital is not a trivial matter. Do you have a favorite location?" Lin Changmin still asked Zhang Anle what he meant. He had never considered this issue before, and he was not satisfied with what Zhang Anle said about Beijing. The capital's demands were somewhat unimpressed.
"Not yet, but what is certain is that the capital must be moved or the city of Beijing must be renovated. If there are not many cars in Beijing, traffic problems will arise if there are not many cars. If there are too many cars, there will be road blockage. It will become more common." When Zhang Anle was talking, there happened to be a traffic jam in front of him, and he casually mentioned this as a phenomenon.
"I haven't thought about this issue, but I heard my daughter say that architecture is a form of culture and needs to be protected." Lin Changmin thought for a while and said.
Hearing what Lin Changmin said, Zhang Anle was a little speechless. I said, buddy, are you a little too slow? I said the road was blocked, but you just arrived at the cultural heritage?
"Relocating the capital is a major matter and requires soliciting opinions from all aspects of society. I just have this idea now." Zhang Anle said lightly after complaining to Lin Changmin in his heart.
¡°The Commander-in-Chief¡¯s thoughts are deeper than ours. Now I face these things in Beijing every day and it¡¯s hard to deal with them.¡± Lin Changmin nakedly patted Zhang Anle¡¯s ass.
"Haha, this is what I suddenly thought of when I was standing on the Internet. By the way, I haven't heard from Miss Lin for a long time. How is she in the United States?" Zhang Anle asked casually when Lin Changmin mentioned Lin Huiyin.
"It's not bad. I will graduate in two years."
"Whenever Miss Lin returns to China, she must tell me. Shuyi often mentions her sister Lin." Zhang Anle felt warm in his heart when he thought of Wang Shuyi, and said with a smile on his face.
"Definitely." Lin Changmin looked at Zhang Anle's expression and knew that Zhang Anle was telling the truth, so he nodded in agreement.
The car arrived at the Beijing Municipal Government. Zhang Anle and Lin Changmin attended the National Day Ceremony Preparatory Meeting together. In fact, the ceremony was almost ready. This meeting was mainly to decide some things that the people below were unsure about. For example, who should be invited? Who should be ranked first?
After dealing with these trivial matters, the whole afternoon passed.
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