Qian Ruotao, this barbecue restaurant owner who is only a little more generous and bold than an ordinary businessman, and a little less snobbish and calculating. (Please remember our website to read.)

Look) gave Wang Tianyou the impression that he was very simple, generous, and informal. In addition, life or death, everything is his fate. And your mission is to save yourself and protect your mother, who has suffered no less than your father! Everyone in the Wang family owes her! When I leave, you are helpless ordinary people, and those clowns who jump off the beam will definitely not let go of your mother and son easily!" The old man's voice was a little weaker at this time, and the interval between his speeches became larger and larger, and he took a deep breath, "Go, take her away! Find a small place to live incognito and live an ordinary life." I gave all the savings in this life to your mother, whether you are in business or in the underworld, the initial funds in the early stage are enough, and the rest should be the bride price money that your grandfather gave you when you got married. Speaking of this, the old man let out a long breath as if relieved. Immediately afterwards, the old man's chest rose and fell violently, and his breathing became rapid.

Wang Tianyou was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly grabbed the old man's hand, and shouted urgently: "Grandpa, grandpa, you must hold on!"

"No... Child... Don't be too sad... This pair of grandfathers... Let's say... It's a relief!" The old man clutched his chest, and squeezed these words out of his mouth intermittently, word by word: "No matter what... No matter... When... You're going to... Remember... You are my grandson... Can't embarrass my Wang family!" After saying this, the old man's body weakened, his head tilted, and the old man's hand slipped from Wang Tianyou's hand.

The old man is gone, and this founding hero, who shed his blood for the proletarian revolution and lost three sons without a single complaint, ended his bumpy but brilliant life. Just walked away quietly, very peacefully, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No!!" Wang Tianyou looked at the old man with tears in his eyes, grabbed his hair with both hands, let out a mournful roar, and fell to his knees with a "plop" sound, and two lines of hot tears slipped silently from the resolute cheeks of this tough guy, dripping to the floor and disappearing. This is the first time in Wang Tianyou's life that he has knelt down, the first time he has cried since he entered the army, he has not shed a single tear when his ribs were broken by a wooden stick in anti-beating training; he has not shed a single tear when he has been overloaded with physical training for a long time, and his urine is bleeding; he has not shed a single tear when he is exposed to the sun until his skin and flesh are cracked, and sweat has flowed to his wounds.

But at the moment when the old man passed away, all of Wang Tianyou's psychological defenses quickly collapsed and collapsed, although he tried his best to control it, but the tears still kept rolling down, as if he wanted to shed all the tears that Wang Tianyou owed all these years.

With a "bang", the door of the ward was pushed open, and a large group of powerful people who had just been waiting outside poured in. Wang Tianyou's mother rushed to the front and knelt down with a "plop", lying on the side of the sick and shaking the old man's body, crying "wow", the voice was not high, but it broke people's liver and intestines.

The group of people behind him also stood quietly in the doorway, some men had taken off their glasses and wiped the corners of their eyes, while a few women sobbed quietly. I have to say that every character who mixes in officialdom can win an Academy Award when he is pulled into the film and television industry.

In the capital Beijing, more than ten kilometers west along Chang'an Avenue from **, there is a mountain, which is named Babao Mountain because of its abundance of eight kinds of minerals such as red soil, refractory soil, and blue ash. On the half-slope of the sunny side of the mountain, there is a place where ancient trees are towering, pine and cypress, bushes are dense and quiet and elegant, and there is an ancient temple-like building, called Baozhong Huguo Ancestral Hall. Now it is called Babaoshan Revolutionary Cemetery, which is mainly used to bury national leaders, cadres at or above the deputy ministerial level, and leaders of democratic parties, and is the place with the highest political specifications in the cemetery.

The old man's memorial ceremony was very grand, wreaths were placed all over the mourning hall, mourning music was playing, the atmosphere was very depressing, and the depression made people breathless. Everyone present was dressed in a black suit, crowded but not noisy at all. The old man lay peacefully in the center of the crystal coffin, and his body was covered with the party flag. All the central leaders who often show their faces on the news broadcast were present, including the No. 1 and No. 2 leaders, who looked more majestic than on TV, similar to the aura of the old man, not angry and arrogant, and people did not dare to look directly. In order of rank, bow and salute, pay respects to the body, and shake hands with the family members to mourn. family members, only Wang Tianyou's mother and son.

Somewhat bleak.

Because the old man's identity is more sensitive, coupled with the requirements of his family, he did not let the TV station take pictures. Everything was routine, and after three days of mourning, the old man's ashes were finally buried in the revolutionary cemetery. The Chinese government has always attached great importance to the face-saving project, and the aftermath work has been done very well, including a three-bedroom well-decorated apartment within the Fourth Ring Road, a Toyota Highlander that still has a military privilege license plate in the country, and a pension that is not small.

The old man has made great contributions to the country all his life, and he has done his best to die and then has only these in exchange, simple and clear, not much, but for ordinary people, they dare not think of selling money.

It's a pity that the old man is not an ordinary person.

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