Jinmen Port has a long history. Before the third century AD, people in northern China used the natural rivers around Jinmen for water transportation.
During the Eastern Han Dynasty, the feudal dynasties recruited peasants and dug canals to connect all rivers and flow into the sea out of the need to transport troops and transport grain in the military, forming an inland waterway transportation network with the Haihe River as the main body.
Almost until the Tang Dynasty, Jinmen Port was formed, but it was not until 1860, the tenth year of Xianfeng in the Qing Dynasty, that Jinmen Port was opened to the outside world and became a treaty port.
Later, during the period of the Republic of China, it was destroyed several times, and Jinmen Port was shut down for a time and became a dead port. It was not repaired until 1952 and reopened.
Last year, 5 new berths above the 10,000-ton level were built, and the throughput exceeded 5 million tons in one fell swoop, ending the history that Jinmen Port could not handle 10,000-ton giant ships around the clock.
At eight o'clock, when the convoy was ready, Chu Heng threw the Volga key to Shi Lihang, who had been coveting his car for a long time, and turned to board in the middle of the team. After Fang Wu's big liberation, a total of forty large trucks drove out of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in a mighty manner, and the scene was quite spectacular.
Upstairs, Mr. Meng, who had come earlier, stood by the window and watched, his eyes were full of expectations, and he muttered to himself: "Boy, don't let me down!"
The convoy departed from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and left the city by Jianguomen. It took three hours to arrive at Jinmen Port, which was bumpy and bumpy all the way. It was far less convenient than later generations.
"Woo!"
As soon as the team reached the port, the ear-splitting whistle sounded from time to time, or a ship was leaving or entering the port.
"Oh my god, this boat is really big!"
"This is the ship!"
"Compared with this aircraft carrier, which one is bigger?"
Except for drivers, most people don't go out much these days, and there are few TVs, so most people don't know much about it.
Some of the entourage on the car looked at the ship crawling in the berth like an ancient giant beast, couldn't help being amazed, and couldn't help pointing.
And Chu Heng and the others had already contacted the port side before they came. After entering the port, Jiang Fanghao, who was sitting in the lead car, got out of the car to negotiate with someone.
This old man has been back for more than ten days, and he is no longer working under Ren Yiping. He has been taken under by Qian Ding. After going to Penglai with the car this time, he will be in charge of logistics. He is also in charge of eating, drinking, and liaising with the personnel of various units.
Chu Heng directly became the hands-off shopkeeper, sleeping when getting in the car, peeing when getting off the car, mainly for companionship.
"Brother, have you ever been on a ship? What's it like inside?"
In the carriage, Fang Wu stared wide-eyed at a huge freighter in the distance, full of curiosity.
Chu Heng sat on the farthest side, leaning against the car window. The bright sunlight outside made him unable to open his eyes. He puffed his cigarette lazily, glanced at the ship, and said casually: "This is a freighter, just for loading goods. Yes, there is nothing new in it, the place where you live is like a mouse hole, cruise ships are fun, they are specially designed to attract people to play, and there are many facilities inside, such as bars, hotels, duty-free shops, cinemas, playgrounds, opera houses, casinos , the bunny girl is five, there are simply not too many things to play with."
"Oh." Fang Wu nodded half-understanding. Although he couldn't understand some words, he was still shocked: "Isn't this a city floating on the sea?"
"That's almost what it means." Chu Heng said with a smile.
"Chu Suo, which of these ships is a cruise ship?" Luo Hualin in the driver's seat looked around.
"Can we go up and have a look?" Cen Hao, who was squeezed in the back, looked longingly, expressing that he wanted to see and see, especially that bunny girl, which sounds like it should be delicious.
"Don't look, we don't have that thing here, it's something capitalists play with." Chu Heng said.
"That's definitely not a good thing!" The three of them suddenly became disgusted.
"Yes." Chu Heng smiled, thinking that the three of them were very enlightened and good comrades.
Several people chatted for a while, Jiang Fanghao went and came back, accompanied by a middle-aged man with glasses.
The two boarded the lead car together, and then the convoy moved slowly, driving to the depths of the port, and finally stopped in a parking lot full of various vehicles and waited.
Then the people in the car got out of the car quickly, some of them ran to the toilet, and some of them started cooking.
That's right, cooking over a fire.
Chu Heng and his team have a total of 40 vehicles, each with two drivers, plus more than 50 entourages, a total of more than 130 people. If they all go to the restaurant, it is not a small amount of money, but also a huge amount. Extravagance is shameful.
So they brought rice noodles and a kerosene stove, and prepared to cook and eat by themselves along the way.
Jiang Fanghao's ability has been verified, and he is pretty good in all aspects.
Under his organization, soon several women from workers' families lit kerosene stoves in the middle of the parking lot and began to boil noodles
Keep it simple when you're away from home.
So they don't pay much attention to it, just boil the noodles in plain water, put some soy sauce in it, sprinkle some salt noodles and chopped green onion, and it will be enough after a meal.
In just ten minutes, the noodles are cooked.
"It's dinner, it's dinner."
Following Jiang Fanghao's yell, the team members took out the empty lunch boxes that had been prepared a long time ago, and trotted towards the place where the noodles were cooked.
But Chu Heng didn't move in the car, with Cen Hao and Fang Wu around, how could he be useful for a meal?
After a while, Luo Hualin and the three of them came back from eating.
"Tsk!"
Chu Heng looked at the noodles in clear soup and little water in the lunch box, tried to eat two mouthfuls, but it was a bit salty, and it was really hard to swallow, so he put the lunch box on the table, and said dissatisfied: "What kind of broken noodles did Jiang Fanghao cook? ? It's like pig food!”
"Vulture!"
"Ahem!"
The three of Cen Hao, who were wolfing down their lunch boxes, looked at each other, puzzled.
What does this grandson usually eat?
This is dried noodles~www.mtlnovel.com~ Fine grains, we can't eat them a few times a year, how delicious, why do you think this is pig food?
"Then what, it's really tasteless." Luo Hualin is an old fried dough stick, and he quickly agreed, and then ordered to his apprentice: "Fang Wu, bring me the bag behind me. I have some watery pickles. Let's eat it with it."
Water lumps are actually mustard greens. The upper leaves are called potherb mustard. It is delicious to eat when submerged. The bottom roots are called kohlrabi. After being flooded with salt, they are called water lumps. The taste is just that. It is far less delicious than sauce lumps. .
With Chu Heng's tricky mouth, how could he eat this? He waved his hands and said, "Don't be too busy, Cen Hao, Fang Wu, you two go and get my gray suitcase. I have something to eat there. In addition, tell Jiang Fanghao that this food can't be made in Taihu Lake, didn't I ask you to bring a lot of eggs? Next time, cook noodles and fry some egg sauce."
"well."
The two quickly put down their lunch boxes and jumped out of the car happily.
We all know that it's delicious, and the things he brought must be good. This time, we're lucky.
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