Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 1995: Chapter 1818: Envy

In front of me.

The immense building almost filled the entire view, and under the sunlight, the navy blue curtain wall showed no reflection. Near the rooftop railing, faint silhouettes of people could be seen moving.

At this moment.

The taxi stopped at the crossroads, waiting for the red light.

Going forward.

Turning left.

One couldn’t see the boundaries of the building.

“Huge!”

Mi Hao sighed in admiration.

Magnificent!

Looking at the area.

It was almost equivalent to a whole block. He couldn’t understand, why build a museum so large, what is its purpose? After all, when it comes to heritage, Myanmar doesn’t have so many ancient relics.

Could it be displaying dinosaur fossils?

Or perhaps.

Were there some airplanes inside?

Confused.

“It’s big, isn’t it?”

Seeing Mi Hao’s expression, the driver smiled. Everyone who saw it was shocked by its size. Reportedly, to fully tour the entire museum, it would take at least a day.

“Yes.”

Mi Hao acknowledged.

“This area is ranked number one in the world.” The driver’s voice rose a few notches.

“Number one?”

Mi Hao was surprised.

“Of course.”

The driver smiled.

“It has the world’s largest indoor exhibition area and the most display cabinets; as for the actual exhibits, I’m not sure. Today is the opening day, and I haven’t been there myself. I’ll visit it in a few days.”

This number one.

Is only limited to indoors.

Otherwise.

There are plenty of airplane cemeteries around the world, which are technically museums and indeed large, followed by the driver’s reminder: “Today it’s likely to be crowded, and if you want to visit, you must use your mobile phone to book.”

“Let me check.”

Immediately.

Mi Hao took out his mobile phone.

“Where?”

“You can use the Myanmar Bank APP,” the driver said. Here, the Myanmar Bank Group is like a heaven; the main economic lifeline is in the hands of this jumbo, including the museum.

Plane ticket.

Train ticket.

Hotel booking.

Consumption.

Payment.

Office work.

…

The Myanmar Bank APP has deeply integrated into everyone’s life here. Even though private enterprises provide such services, they are only interfaces on its basis, inescapable.

Moreover.

Why escape it?

Monopoly.

The biggest harm of monopoly enterprises is their lack of progress while stifling innovation. However, their services are always being updated and are almost the best, not lounging on old successes.

On the contrary.

They are always at the forefront.

Therefore.

This constantly improving monopoly is not hard for people to accept.

Subsequently.

Mi Hao opened the APP.

Searched.

In the next moment.

The only result appeared.

He clicked open.

Found that there weren’t many slots left, so he quickly booked three electronic permits, which were free, and a reminder popped up, mainly precautions like no bringing of food.

Of course.

Dangerous items are self-evidently strictly prohibited.

Suddenly.

Mi Hao’s eyes widened.

“So many?”

On the mobile phone.

Besides the remaining slots, there was the number of reservations.

The red font was very noticeable, 50,000. Today, 50,000 people made reservations to visit, speaking of which, do you know what 50,000 means? That they dare to open so many slots.

When people exceed ten thousand.

It’s a throng.

Hopefully… not just to see people?

Alright.

Let’s hope it’s not for people watching.

About ten minutes later.

“Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.”

Mi Hao got off the car and walked into the neighborhood.

At home.

Seeing his son return, Mi Hao’s mother couldn’t stop smiling. During Chinese New Year, the family should be together. Nowadays, the family’s conditions have wholly changed, making her heart even happier.

“Mom.”

Mi Hao called out.

“Dad!” his daughter ran over.

“Hey!”

“…”

Holding his daughter, Mi Hao felt as if he owned everything.

…

In the afternoon.

After eating.

They went out.

The whole family headed towards the New District of Xin’an.

Not far.

Just a stroll after the meal.

Twenty minutes later.

New Moon Avenue connects the main city district of Xin’an City with the new district; it’s one kilometer long, and what used to be small hills on both sides have been transformed into parks, marking the boundary of the new district and the urban area.

Of course.

There isn’t just one road connecting them, three roads were built in total to alleviate traffic pressure, but this one is the closest.

At the moment.

Traffic was like weaving shuttles, with more going in, less coming out, in fact, very few, sparsely, the other side almost got into a traffic jam, separated by a middle barrier, otherwise… no driver would dare to go against the traffic.

Inside the new district.

As far as Mi Hao knows, all the villa housing is almost not for sale, but for long-term rent, the first beneficiaries being employees of Myanmar-affiliated enterprises in Xin’an City and public officials.

Teachers.

Military families.

Are also included.

The rent is very cheap, with fine decoration and complete furniture; a 150-square-meter house costs only 300 Asia Dollars a month. As for larger villas, they are not more than 1,000 Asia Dollars.

It’s considerably cheap.

Of course.

This cheap is due to subsidies.

Theoretically.

Units would pay above seventy percent of the rent, the rest deducted directly from the housing provident fund, while outsiders wanting to rent, like those doing business here, the price would be expensive.

At least several times higher.

…

The new district.

On the street.

Mi Hao’s family wandered along.

Chinese food.

Western cuisine.

Indian cuisine.

Thai cuisine.

Snacks.

Coffee.

Tea House.

…

Shops lined up.

Very lively.

This spot is at the entrance.

Close to Huancheng Hotel, hence slightly commercial, and given this customer flow, which is international, rents domestically for a year would conservatively be no less than 300,000, or even higher.

However.

Here.

Our own people have priority, those with cooperation have priority, Myanmar has a whole protection plan for ’supporting’ domestic industrial and commercial businessmen, foreigners wanting to earn money here, exchange foreign currency to send home.

Hard!

But.

There’s a trend of opening up now, as the international credit of the Asia Dollar becomes higher, various countries are willing to accept Asia Dollar reserves, thus, even when sent back home, it won’t deplete much foreign currency.

Therefore.

The number of foreign merchants has been increasing.

The streets are very clean.

Neat.

In recent years, Myanmar has been very strict about hygiene. Each household has an obligatory labor day every month, on that day, an area would be assigned for cleaning, to ensure a day of cleanliness.

Incidentally.

Let the full-time sanitation workers have a rest.

Additionally.

Obligatory labor is recorded in personal credit records.

Benefits are plenty, and after personal experience, everyone pays more attention to public hygiene. As a foreigner, Mi Hao doesn’t have this obligation, but the company will organize related activities periodically.

Gradually, it became a habit.

For the construction here, even tourists from developed countries give high praise, the environmental level, architectural features, in various aspects, are not inferior to Western family residences.

In large areas.

In zones.

Most importantly, the supporting facilities.

In the West.

If it were the suburbs, there would be such a residential environment, one house next to another. They aren’t used to apartment blocks, but Western communities have too simple functionality.

Once outside the door.

You have to go quite a distance to find entertainment.

And this.

Across the street.

And there are various modern leisure places.

Park.

Mall.

Amusement Park.

is all there.

Residential and functional areas are separate, providing both tranquility and convenience, even Western tourists feel this way, let alone in developing countries, seeing such cities is hopeful.

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