Shenmu Impression-What's your impression of Shenmu?

At dinner last night, a colleague at Yulin's deskmate asked me, what's your impression of Shenmu? When lying in bed at night, I thought of the following things.

When I arrived at Yulin airport, the conference team sent a car to pick me up, pick up my driver, and sent me a text message early, telling me to call him after I got off the plane.

When I arrived at the airport, I called the driver. The driver said he was at the airport exit, and that I would see him when I came out.

At the exit of the airport, I saw a sign of a meeting group that met the driver. The driver said, I'll pick it up alone this time.

Next to the car is a small white Nissan commercial vehicle. The driver asked me whether I should sit in the back or in the front. I said, I'll sit in the front and we can talk.

It takes an hour and a half on the way, so we can talk.

Ultrafine told me that he is a car rental company directly under the municipal government, and the locals call it "Bus Office", which is the result of bus reform.

This time, the company car was used for the meeting in the city hospital, and the conference group gave each of them a pick-up list, so it is ok to pick up people according to the list.

I continue to understand the situation. Their company has more than 20 official cars like him, all of which are exactly the same. There are also buses and CMB, with 60 or 70 vehicles in the company.

Everyone's car has been repaired. If he has a rest, so will the car.

This is my first impression of Shenmu, that is, you can do a lot of things with money. For example, the current bus reform and the previous universal health insurance are all policies that benefit the people.

When I arrived at the municipal hotel, the buffet was over. I checked in at the front desk and haven't had dinner yet.

A pediatric director in charge of meeting reception in a municipal hospital was busy with other receptions at eight o'clock and accompanied me to dinner. I felt embarrassed and told her to go home early and rest. She said that she was still waiting to pick up her comrades who came at ten o'clock and could not rest.

During the dinner, the two of us chatted, and I learned that the salary of medical staff in Shenmu Hospital is more than twice that of our hospital staff.

The meeting is really difficult. My second impression of Shenmu is the simple, enthusiastic and serious attitude of the female comrades in charge of reception, including the driver who picked me up.

After arriving at Shenmu, I realized that Yang Jiajiang's ancestral home was Gu Lin, which is now Shenmu. There are still relics of Yang Jiacheng.

During the meeting, I'm going to Yang Jiacheng, so I called a taxi because it's not far from Shenmu. I went there after agreeing on the price.

The taxi driver said that he had never been there and could take me to that place, but it would be more difficult to come back. There are no buses or taxis there. then what I asked the driver if he could wait for me. I think you can pull me back in an hour. The driver said yes, the price? A little more money will do.

We didn't find the ruins of Yang Jiacheng in the general direction. After asking a local, the driver learned that there was a general's shrine. We followed the advice of the old man and along the rugged mountain road, and finally found the renovated "General Temple".

Unfortunately, the door of the ancestral hall is open, but the door of the ancestral hall is usually locked. From the crack of the door, the middle is dedicated to Yang Jiajiang's ancestor Yang Hongxin. In Left Wing, it is an introduction to several generations of Yang Jiajiang. Unfortunately, the doors of one main room and two wing rooms are locked, so I can't learn more.

Another regret is that I went straight back to Shenmu after coming out of the General Temple, and I didn't find the site of Yang Jiacheng.

Shenmu people don't pay attention to Yang Jiacheng and Jiangjun Temple, and there are neither buses nor obvious signs to go there. The road to the general's shrine is a dirt road, which is really poor, with deep pits, narrow roads, many bends and steep slopes. This is my third impression of Shenmu.

In fact, when I went to the General Temple with my driver, there was another episode.

On that rotten narrow road in the country, we met a white off-road vehicle with our Shanxi license plate. When they met, the master of Shanxi told the taxi master that the road was not easy to walk, and if they couldn't get through, they couldn't get through.

The driver of the car I rented is a private car driver with nearly ten years' driving experience. When he heard about it, he said he knew and was ready to try. We went the wrong way twice, and as a result, the two of us really arrived at the gate of the General Temple.

The car stopped in front of the archway at the gate, and the driver said that he had never been there either. We two accompanied each other and took a quick look.

Back in town, the driver tripled the fare. I said too much, the driver said, so give less.

Shenmu people are honest and trustworthy, and their words count. This is the fourth impression that taxi drivers left on Shenmu.