Chapter 220 Linger
After Lai Xiaoni finished reading the introduction to Qingye Medical's official website, she looked at the message board on the official website, where there were many comments.
Among them are patients who have undergone treatment and surgery, as well as comments left by some foreign tourists.
[Thanks to Qingye Hospital for helping me regain my sight.] - A fisherman in Yangon
[So this is the colorful world.] ——Gray avatar.
[When can Siam be introduced? ] ——Fairy Tail.
[@Fairy Tail, go to Taunggyi or Yangon for treatment yourself! It will definitely take several years to introduce it, and the price will only be higher. ] ——Lemon tree.
[This place only knows witchcraft, a bunch of liars!] - Chip designer Donnie
[@Chip designer Donnie, I heard that Silicon Valley is about to be occupied by Chinese and Indians, are you going to be unemployed?] ——Bombay Masala.
[There are indeed scammers here. I suggest you don’t use Langfu Anning or anything like that. The medicine from this company is totally ineffective.] ——Temporary worker of Zhanhu.
Seeing this, Lai Xiaoni couldn't help but laugh.
You should know that after the price reduction, the second generation of Langfu Anning has become a drug that residents everywhere are rushing to buy because its side effects have been greatly reduced.
Many Westerners say that they would rather die than use Langfu Anning, but in fact they buy it crazily in secret.
Many of her white classmates in Australia have stockpiled a lot of Rumour An Ning.
Judging from Qingye Medical’s past reputation, Lai Xiaoni does not think that the other party would commit fraud. At most, there may be some side effects.
But compared to restoring vision and seeing normal colors, many people are willing to accept that minor side effect.
Of course, the fact that artificial corneas can only be used for five years is indeed a problem. After all, they need to be replaced every five years, and a pair of eyes costs 10,000 yuan each time, which is really not cheap.
Lai Xiaoni didn't think too much about it. Instead, she took attached the website link, and sent an email to the color-blind classmate in Australia.
She continued to chat with Fang Xinxin and his wife for more than an hour.
After lunch, Lai Xiaoni took the train to Hongyan Farm during the noon hour.
The train speed is not very fast, about 90 kilometers per hour.
The scenery outside the car window is towering mountains and lush greenery, and occasionally you can see large terraced farmlands and river valley plains that have been flattened into a very square shape.
Hongyan Farm is about 83 kilometers away from Taunggyi City. The train arrives at the farm station in less than an hour.
I got off the train and walked out of the empty station.
The scene that comes into view is that of a prosperous small city.
There are basically no rural areas in Hongsavadi now. Small cities have been formed through large-scale mergers of villages and towns.
The Hongyan Farm in front of us is actually a small town.
It is built in a mountain area with an altitude of about 700 meters. It has reached its current scale through many engineering renovations.
Not far from the city is a small hydroelectric power station and a newly completed pumped storage reservoir.
She looked at the bulletin board on the side of the station, which had a city map of Red Rock Farm.
In addition to the hydropower station and energy storage reservoir, there is also a thermal power station and a methane fermentation plant. The methane fermentation plant is built next to the pig farm.
It is hard to imagine that this small city with a population of only 150,000 actually raises 2.73 million pigs. The entire city is basically developed around the pig farming industry.
The pig farm of Hongyan Farm is located on the other side of the mountain, about 1.5 kilometers away from the urban residential area, so Lai Xiaoni did not see the pig farm.
When you walk out of the train station, you will see quite a few shared electric motorcycles at the door.
She swiped an electric scooter.
There are a lot of mango and osmanthus trees planted on both sides of the city streets. The fragrance of osmanthus is very strong. Fortunately, she is not allergic to pollen.
When passing by the food court, she was overwhelmed by the variety of pork dishes.
However, there were still three or four hours before dinner, so she had to run to the specialty store and buy a pound of pork jerky for 10 yuan.
Sitting on the bench in front of the specialty store, Lai Xiaoni munched on honey-glazed pork jerky, paired with a bottle of ice-cold sour plum juice, it was so delicious.
There are many tourists buying things in the specialty shops.
The specialty store at Hongyan Farm sells all pork products, including pork jerky, low-salt ham, high-salt ham, lard candy, ham mooncakes, bacon, pork sausage, canned pork, solidified lard, pig hair toothbrushes, pork bone concentrate paste, pig skin jelly, frozen pork, etc.
Lai Xiaoni discovered that the locals in Hongsavadi trust the specialty shops very much, because the specialty shops here are real specialty shops, not black shops that are selling dog meat under the guise of sheep meat.
The quality, price and service of various products are all very good.
At least Lai Xiaoni felt that it was real and comfortable. It introduced local specialties without any persistent sales pitch.
In fact, many tourists are not attracted by the cheapness of specialty shops, but rather by the atmosphere and freshness.
After all, although the products sold in these specialty stores are cheaper than those in supermarkets, equivalent to the factory price, the difference is not too exaggerated.
For example, pork jerky costs 10 yuan for 500 grams in local specialty stores, but 12 yuan for 500 grams in supermarkets outside.
A trip here by bus would cost tourists dozens of dollars at least. Most people buy local specialties not for the one or two dollar difference, but just to enjoy the process.
Although the three major groups will stop at nothing to make money, it does not mean that they do not value their customers.
After all, only good service can attract repeat customers.
If tourists are made physically and mentally exhausted, it will probably be a one-time business. Tourists come here to relax, not to be bullied or cheated.
In this regard, the three major groups have done a very good job, making all tourists feel at home.
Lai Xiaoni traveled through more than a dozen cities without encountering any trouble.
No wonder many tourists who have visited Hongsavadi can't forget this place.
After eating another large piece of pork jerky, she heard pleasant violin music in her ears and turned her head to look at the small park not far away.
A young man in a gray jacket was playing an unknown violin piece next to a barbecue grill in the small park.
Several young men and women around him sat on wooden chairs, enjoying the evening on the mountain plateau.
The setting sun shines through the gaps between the trees, and the temperature and mountain breeze brought by the altitude make the evening temperature here pleasant.
The scenery and people in front of her made Lai Xiaoni intoxicated involuntarily, until the last trace of melody was carried away by the mountain breeze, and she woke up from her dream.
As the sun sets, the forests on the mountains are dyed with sparse golden color.
On the river, several transport ships were traveling back and forth, some entering the locks and some moored at the docks. The sharp and piercing whistles echoed in the valley.
The neon lights and street lamps on the street lit up one after another.
Charcoal fires have already been lit next to several public barbecue grills in the small park, and the fat is roasting under the charcoal, emitting the aroma of the Maillard reaction.
The young man who had been playing the violin just now turned on a small speaker and sang in a hoarse, low bass voice while grilling meat:
"The summer evening breeze brings the coolness of the mountains..."
"The rushing river, mixed with the fragrance of fragrant grass..."
"The letters from afar are all about my mother's concern..."
"Life is like the ever-flowing Salween River, always with its ups and downs..."
The flavor, which is similar to that of Minnan dialect and Japanese enka, makes Lai Xiaoni feel as if she is back in her childhood, listening to her father's collection of old vinyl records.
She has actually been traveling these days, and when she was bored, she listened to local songs in Hongsavady and downloaded a lot of local TV series and movies.
Overall, Hongsavadi gave her a good first impression in terms of culture and entertainment.
