Great Power

Chapter 129

Following Zhang Qin's reminder that he was like a beating, the few people stopped thinking about going on. Just looking at the eyes of the student who thought the visa officer had asked his birthday when he left, Zheng Jianguo couldn't help thinking more. some.

However, the next moment, Zheng Jianguo threw these things out of his mind, looking at the foggy sky outside the car window, and getting off the car was sparsely crowded. In the afternoon, the two-way four-way road after get off work was sparsely trafficked, but the bicycle army was bustling on both sides of the road. After a while, the news about the city's odd and even number restrictions in my memory came to mind-you have to buy two cars, one with a single number and one with a double number.

The premise is that there is a house in this city, but the price of domestic cars is not cheap at this time. The new buns will cost more than 100,000. With this money, you can buy ten sets of courtyards, but courtyards. I have to wait two years for the business to be released, and now I can’t buy a household that can’t be sold, and when the price increases, people clamor to go back. These are all troublesome things.

Of course, the premise is how to make money?

I haven't paid attention to football or basketball in my previous life. I just don’t know if basketball is gambling. I don’t remember much about lottery and lottery. How to make money is also a problem when I want to go out. Earn a monthly salary?!

It’s too bad to be a rebirth, not to mention that other rebirths will laugh off their toenails when they know about it, and they can’t pass the psychological level alone—

Sitting in the car, Zheng Jianguo thought blankly, but he didn't think of anything to make money after getting out of the car. He immediately found her after Zhang Qin called her name and said, "Director, I want to take advantage of it. Go see my sister this time—"

"Jianguo, we have forbidden to ask for leave since this morning. I don't know when it will be lifted. You are not allowed to go out without notice until you receive a notice, you know?"

Zhang Qin turned around and left, leaving Zheng Jianguo back to the dormitory full of question marks. He felt that something was going to happen, but what he didn't expect was that this doubt was only saved for one day, and went to the next day. After the service department returned to the dormitory with a coat, suit and leather shoes, a gossip reached his ears: "It is said that we will be on the plane tomorrow night."

"——"

With a squeak in his heart, Zheng Jianguo was stupid. When he looked at him with a pair of blank eyes, the voice of others disappeared quickly, and the faint distance hidden in the twinkling eyes stopped the urge to ask. If he left tomorrow, it would not make much sense for him to ask questions now. Yesterday he would not be allowed to ask for leave. If he did not leave tomorrow, it would be even more meaningless.

Carrying a faint worry about the future, Zheng Jianguo rarely suffered from insomnia. He didn't sit up in bed until the alarm clock sounded the next morning. He watched the other beds empty and put on his previous clothes before he went downstairs to the dining hall. Zhang Qin beckoned from a distance: "Why don't you wear a suit and coat? Hurry back and change it. We are going to the Great Hall soon, and a leader wants to meet you."

"Oh!"

With a stunned expression, Zheng Jianguo turned around and walked for two steps before turning back to the dining hall, buying four buns and eating them back to the dormitory. While eating, he found out the folded suit, coat and leather shoes, and quickly put on a new one. I entered the classroom only after I got upstairs, a black coat was pressed into my eyes, and a thought suddenly popped up in my heart: "This—"

From the door to the back seat, Zheng Jianguo did not come up with an adjective to express his feelings. Other students looked up at him or looked down at the book. After learning from others, they found out the English book and read it for a while, and it came from the front side vaguely. A voice: "I heard that the big leader wants to meet us—"

A personal shadow popped up in his mind, Zheng Jianguo felt his heart start to speed up, he was excited after a few bangs, let alone imagined in his life, and never dreamed that he would be interviewed by this person. With an excited expression, they quickly followed the large group into the car and went straight to the Great Hall on the side of the square.

Only after seeing an extremely unfamiliar old man in the fierce applause, 53 people were arranged to stand on the stage. The old man said: "You are selected from more than 10,000 qualified candidates, representing our National Higher Institute. There are three generations of teaching and research personnel in schools and scientific research units. I hope that after you go out, you will learn your business skills and strive to return as soon as possible, so as to contribute to the four modernizations of the Republic."

"Wow!"

There was fierce applause, Zheng Jianguo followed the crowd applauding, the old man in the middle of the front row also stood still, and the camera shot a few times. After the old man left, the head of the training department he had seen before came to the people and said loudly : "After you have eaten at noon, you will fly to the United States in the evening. During this afternoon, everyone will arrange your things and pack them, and the training office will arrange someone to give it to your contact person——"

"Is this going to start?"

There was a thought in Zheng Jianguo's heart that I didn't know whether it was pleasure or surprise, but before he could move away, the director had already beckoned at him: "Jianguo, keep up."

"coming!"

Quickly converging his mind, Zheng Jianguo followed the team in front of him. The group of people lined up two rows and huffed out of the tall hall, and then got into the Yellow River bus parked on the side of the road. Someone in front of them began to talk: "Let's , Is leaving at night?"

"It looks like it is, we will leave in the evening."

"I thought I had to wait for the new year--"

"I think so too, I said last night that I might not be able to leave before—"

"I heard that we won't leave until June next year—"

"That might be to celebrate the formal establishment of diplomatic relations?"

"That should be like this."

"Oh, then don't talk about it, don't talk about it."

"Yes, don't talk about it, don't let people listen."

"Then our bags can't hold so many clothes--"

"Try to pack it in bags. It's impossible for us to carry a woven bag."

"That's embarrassing and embarrassing the country. Everyone needs to help."

"It's just a woven bag, it's not a peasant entering the city--"

"I just didn't want to embarrass us, so I gave a storage fee of 700 yuan. Good fellow, take a woven bag and carry it off the plane."

"That's really a drop~"

A series of local accents came, and Zheng Jianguo tilted his head out of the window and looked towards the foggy sky. Then he looked at the watch on his wrist, and he felt a sense of distortion in his heart. He just saw the dark blue and black on the people outside the window. The clothes reflected the hopeful cheeks, only to remember that he still had a lot to do.

To write a letter to Zheng Fugui and Du Xiaomei, I can’t say goodbye to the two old people if I can’t say goodbye to them.

Letter, if you want Zheng Donghua to pass it on, then you have to write a copy to her, and Kou Yang, last time she made her heart touched——

And Professor Ye Minde's!

Thinking of so many letters, Zheng Jianguo packed up his mood and began to take a pen out of his pocket and drew out a palm-sized notepad. One person wrote down the things to be reminded, and soon he got out of the car in line as the bus stopped. As the backs of those locals who could go back to each house and find each child disappeared, he ran up to his dormitory a few steps and found that it was actually empty. The three eldest brothers did not know if they had come back yet, or went elsewhere.

After spreading out the letter paper and lifting the pen, Zheng Jianguo only wrote the word father and mother. He realized that the pen was heavier in an instant. He set up another line on the letter paper, and felt a hurt parting in his chest: "My son is not filial. When Wei saw the letter, his son should have been 10,000 kilometers away in the United States. He wanted to report peace to the two before leaving, but he had to give up because the discipline was difficult to violate. The son went to serve his country and himself—"

Considering that this letter is likely to be read by others, what Zheng Jianguo left in it is just a wanderer who is about to travel. It is often said that his parents are not traveling far away. Fortunately, he is going to learn, from childhood to childhood. Brigade Elementary School Commune Junior High School Shanxian High School Qicheng University American graduate student. This way, the more you study, the farther away you are from your parents’ care. But at the end of the letter, I looked at the two four magazines left behind. Decided to leave them all and send them home.

After writing the letter to his parents, Zheng Jianguo's mood relaxed a lot, and there was not much left to write to Ye Minde. He was able to get to where he is now, but he did not leave the care of the old man until he was able to run. Shi completely let go, and what the letter said was all about his recent study feelings, and finally mentioned the change to Harvard by the way, which is the end.

Only when he was preparing to write to Zheng Donghua, he also remembered Kou Yang, and he wrote a letter between the two of them, only knowing that the three of them are still young at the moment, and the age of seventeen or eighteen can tell. In other words, we are trying our best to make academic progress. At the end, we talked about the time for the next letter. If you think about the time consumed by international letters, it is set for telephone or telegram communication.

It was dark after the letter was written. Zhang Qin appeared holding an umbrella while Luoxue had eaten. The chief behind her was already wearing a raincoat. He looked at the dark heads in the classroom, and the chief walked onto the podium. "Students, when we meet in life, it is a time to send you a thousand miles away, but we must say a goodbye. Let’s send each other away today, the rain and snow will be cold, the spring grass will be green in the next year, Wang and Sun will not forget to return!

"It's getting late, there will be snow and wind again tonight, please clean up and get on the bus."

The parachuting Zhang Qin said to leave the door open. The director stood on the steps and shook hands dignifiedly. More than fifty people walked out wearing suits, coats and handbags. When it was the turn of Zheng Jianguo to explore the hands of the director. Come over: "Jianguo, I am fifty-nine this year, I am waiting for you to come back."

"OK!"

Zheng Jianguo changed the bag to his left hand, shook his right hand with the director and said, "I will come to see you then."

"Then let's make an agreement."

The big cold hand and Zheng Jianguo were shook together, and the latter nodded and said: "You just changed Wang Wei's farewell in the mountains. I will also change a poem. This poem was changed a long time ago. The brother or sister who can give me is given to you today. I hope that if I don’t come back then, you can use it to remind me that my blood has been hot.

If you are young, you will be a country. If you are rich, you will be rich. If you are a young man, the country will be strong. If you are independent, the country will be independent!

The sea of ​​anger is boiling, fighting against the clouds and the moon, I raise the fire to the snowy field, and Chang Gung Star refuses to extinguish—"

After reciting the poem, Zheng Jianguo let go and left, breathing a long, thick white breath, stepping on the snow, facing the snow, on the bus named after the mother river of Chinese civilization, and found a secluded seat by the window. Looking down at the dark place outside the foggy glass window, Zheng Jianguo knew that the snow and wind there were cold and scorching, but that dark place was also a place full of hopes, even though it was perilous, and he must go there. The place.

While the malice in the dark place is not great, and while this energetic body is still secreting dopamine that can affect the soul of his decades of life experience, don’t be afraid of it. When the secretion of hormones decreases, the blood in this body will lose its proper temperature, and when it is time to get a family and start a business, it is likely to be affected by that. How many young talents in the previous life missed Qing Qing's life.

Seventeen years old now, still at an age like the rain and snow outside the window, Zheng Jianguo thought of the car body shaking here, looking at the light that kept going away until it disappeared into the dim darkness, someone's voice had already passed over: "Let us I went so early, more than half a year earlier than originally planned—"

"I also heard that we originally planned to go until the summer vacation in June."

"Then let's go so early in a panic--"

"I heard people say that we have not established diplomatic relations yet and we need to fly to Paris for a transfer."

"I don't know if the people over there are ready, don't let us get off the plane in Paris, it will be broken if no one takes care of it."

"That won't be true. There are so many of us with such big hats—the first batch of overseas students."

"How can it be? The first batch of students went to France in October. We are the first batch of international students to go to the United States—"

"It was the first batch of international students who went to the United States to study young children in the United States."

"That was from the Qing Dynasty. We are from the Republic. The first batch of people who went to America after the founding of New China, students studying abroad!"

"You are too worried. In our situation, we were really thrown in Paris. That's a big deal, that's going to happen!"

"Instead of thinking about this, I'm thinking what if we come back and get criticized? Ah, go to the evil capitalism—"

"Don't say this until you get off the bus. It's hard to hear. Now we have officially established diplomatic relations. Not yet. There are still four days before the establishment of diplomatic relations on January 1."

"Then don't say anything, don't say anything, it will only disturb the military spirit~"

After a long and endless debate, the carriage fell into silence, and only the hum of the engine was left. Zheng Jianguo took back his gaze from the dark window. At this time, the car had already left the city and drove in the dark snowy night. , Just when he thought it would continue for a while, he didn’t expect that light came from the roadside soon, and the car shook into a gate made of barbed wire. It didn’t take long to see the light in the distance and the next plane stopped. In the distance.

At this time, the car shook and stopped with an air brake, and then a voice rang out in front: "Everyone get off the car in the front and back order, pay attention to discipline, pay attention to the snow and slippery feet, and the outside is frozen--"

"Everyone line up and stop messing up. Follow me. The plane and the leaders have arrived. Get on the plane!"

Zheng Jianguo’s feet were stepped on the thin snow, and greets came from the crowded black people in front of him. The people who had been looking around gathered around him one after another, and he had to change his hand. The heavy leather bag hurriedly followed up to the plane. Several old men in overcoats and two or three blond international friends shook hands with the people in front of them. It was not until he followed them and boarded the cold plane. I vaguely heard a murmur from ahead: "Do you know who the person who shook hands with us just now is? I didn't expect them to see off in person, our faces are too big—"