The end of the old year is near, the east wind should be heard soon;
Though it's just for one night, the two years seem to be divided equally.
It seems that overnight, Jiangcheng's streets have taken on a new appearance.
The roadsides are decorated with lanterns and colored streamers, and the floor-to-ceiling windows are adorned with festive red paper cuttings.
Looking around, it's a refreshing scene!
Of course, if you observe closely enough, you can see quite a few shops are closed, but it doesn't affect the overall atmosphere.
Most of the closed shops have been "laid" into suspension for rectification by Wang Ji and others.
Look at this jubilant atmosphere of welcoming the New Year, it's sufficient proof.
Without anyone, the earth still spins as usual.
Despite the shop closures, temporarily unemployed people are many, but in the grand scheme of things, they're just a drop in the ocean...
In the living room, Xiao Feng, holding his phone, eagerly indulges in his drama.
