"Mianmian, hang in there. Once we get a taxi to the port, it'll be cooler." Fang Zhiyuan, having stayed in Xiangcheng for over a year, had somewhat adapted to the weather here.
But Jiang Mianmian and Yu Cheng, having lived inland all their lives, would definitely find it hard to adjust suddenly.
"Okay, then let's go quickly, Uncle Fang." Feeling uncomfortable from the sun, Jiang Mianmian quickly said.
Shencheng City had been designated a special economic zone for several years by now. Not only was trade liberalized, but even taxis had become common.
After leaving the airport, Fang Zhiyuan hailed a taxi effortlessly and took the three of them to the port.
Before boarding the ship, Fang Zhiyuan took Jiang Mianmian and the others to a major hotel, mentioned it to the front desk, and paid according to the public telephone rate to call the Jiang Family.
When the call went through, the old lady and Jiang Changhai were both at home.
