very good!

Let's go!

"Why!"

Today, Liu Changhong will lead three young comrades to the village.

Yingyue, Zhao Zhiyuan, and Jiang Danhua.

These are the hospital's rising stars, its hope for the future.

Liu Changhong took them to familiarize themselves with the situation, and later, he would let the three of them organize things themselves.

We visited quite a few villages, so all four of us rode bicycles.

After leaving the hospital, I rode my bicycle along the road to the dock and soon arrived at the open space where I had previously gone to the market.

Today is not market day, so no one is setting up stalls in that open space.

Walk a little further, about ten minutes, and you'll reach the first fishing village.

Yingyue had been here before, but she didn't enter the village; she simply brought a thief to the police station outside the village.

But when she glanced at the construction of the small fishing village, she found that most of the buildings were shantytowns.

The walls were made of stone. In better-off families, the roofs were covered with asbestos tiles, while in poorer families, the roofs were thatched.

Yingyue looked at the buildings in the village in front of her and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong? Never seen a house like this before? Never seen poor people before?"

Jiang Danhua's voice rang out from the side.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

Yingyue tilted her head and glanced at Jiang Danhua, her tone puzzled, "Aren't we all very poor?"

So why has she never seen a poor person?

Jiang Danhua...

I got angry at Yingyue again.

Zhao Zhiyuan walked over from the side and joined their conversation, "Comrade Yingyue, what's wrong?"

Is there something wrong with this village?