Following the guide, Fang Xing walked lazily behind. On his left was New York Harbor, a major port with an annual throughput of hundreds of millions of tons.,This small village had over three hundred mu of land and employed more than forty households. The land was fertile, but the people were not very stable in their hearts.,In a courtyard of three buildings, a man in his forties was directing two servants to remove the mourning articles at this time.。