In the face of sacrifice, no one is not touched.

The blood-stained style builds a protective wall to protect the people's land.

Every time I watch it, I feel particularly shocked.

Mrs. James was more emotional, holding her chin with her gloves, "They are really brave! They are heroes! The people of your country have the will that many people do not possess, and are indomitable."

"It is this will that prompted the ancestors to drive away the Japanese invaders, regain lost territory, and create a peaceful and prosperous era."

"Can I take pictures?" asked Mr. James.

It should be possible, right? These are all glory, not shame.

However, Li Xingxing still asked Zhao Haiyun about his opinion, instead of making the decision to answer himself. Sure enough, he heard Zhao Haiyun say: "Of course! I even hope that these historical evidence can be published in foreign media newspapers, telling the world: Our country is not poor and backward from the beginning, please do not discriminate against the people of our country."

Li Xingxing truthfully told the James and his wife.

Mr. James said seriously: "Although I am not a journalist and cannot post my photos on the media, I have many friends who will tell them what I see and hear, thereby changing their impression of your country."

Li Xingxing smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. James, your kindness will make God protect you twice as much."

Mr. James laughed loudly after hearing this.

After two days of fun, traveling all over the mountains and rivers, and eating specialty dishes from various state-owned restaurants in the streets and alleys of Wutong City, James and his wife finally set the date for the northbound trip.

Li Xingxing asked Zhao Haiyun for leave.

With a new translation, she can leave her post for a while.

"Since I promised to accompany Comrade Zhao north, I have to go home and talk to my family, so that they won't be crazy about it at home." By the way, I asked Li Dazhu how many blank letters of introduction were stamped.

Zhao Haiyun agreed: "I'll ask someone to drive you."

"Would it be too troublesome?" Li Xingxing remembered the cars they were traveling today. They were not jeeps that occasionally appeared on the streets, nor were the Ford cars that were popular in Shanghai during the Republic of China, but a British-made Jaguar sedan belonging to the Jin family in Wutong City. They were specially borrowed by Zhao Haiyun. It is said that he had two cars in Shanghai.

Zhao Haiyun smiled and said, "It's not troublesome, it's more convenient to drive and pick it up."

Of course it is very convenient.

Sitting in the car gracefully, you don’t have to worry about being blown by the wind or being filled with dust.

However, the road was uneven. Under the guidance of Li Xingxing, he drove into the Lizi Village with bumpy rides, causing a huge sensation!

Li Dazhu came over on a bicycle under the notice from the villagers. He never expected that the car would park at the door of his parents, and he did not expect that the beautiful girl who pushed the door to get out of the car was his niece!

Wearing a woolen coat, black leather shoes, long hair shawls and a circle of plaid hairbands, she looks like an urban beauty.

It's a complete transformation!

It is a clear contrast with the poor, backward and gray people around.

The villagers who came to watch the car were stunned.

"Oh My God!"

"My God!"

"My God!"

"Isn't this Xiuhong's daughter?"

"Oh, she actually came back by car. I haven't even rode a bicycle before. She actually took a car, a car, a car, only the rich people in big cities took a car!"

"No wonder people say that people need clothes, Buddha needs gold, but Xingxing changed her clothes, but I didn't recognize her!"

"I almost recognized the wrong person."
Chapter completed!