From the outside, Suifenhe’s life resembles an anthill awakened: the bustle and noise of markets, car horns, guttural cries of barkers and street vendors, busy and erratic movement of cars, motorcycles, carts, tourists and “helpers” … it Seems that everything that can move and move – moves and moves in all directions at the same time. But it is enough to live in Suifenhe at least a week to understand that the order of life in this city is clearly defined, any action has a purpose, and the apparent chaos is a manifestation of the highest degree of stability.