Chapter 43 Chapter 8 Our City

From ignorance to civilization, is an endless song; from poverty to wealth, is an endless dream; From the countryside to the city, It is a road with no end. Now, we Not going anywhere. We use our strength, create civilization, make rich, Build a city. It is a poem written by a young peasant, published in a pamphlet printed by himself. When reading such poems, what moves people is not his literary talent, but the kind of pride and self-confidence flying inside and outside the words. From ancient times to the present, has there ever been such a farmer in heaven and earth? Has there ever been such a confident and proud farmer?They want to create civilization and prosperity, and what is even more eye-opening is that they want to build cities.

In China at the end of the 20th century, Chinese farmers are coming out of the farmland. They have their own factories, their own markets, and now they are going to build their own cities. The starting point of this great cause is the prosperity of the professional market.