Chapter 8: Homecoming

When the imperial capital station arrived, passengers were asked to get off the train and slowly walk out of the platform with the flow of people

"Changqing, it's BJ, we have to separate, I don't know when the next time we meet." Yang Hui said to Liu Changqing with some sadness.

took out the luggage for Yang Hui, and sent Yang Hui off the car with Yang Hui.

"Well, everything that needs to be said has been said, everyone just do a good job, there will always be a time to say goodbye."

"That's what I said, then I'll go" Yang Hui picked up his luggage and turned around and walked out of the station.

This guy, who has the opportunity not to continue his studies, joins the job so early, and I don't know if it's good or bad, I hope he can be as successful as he was in school in the future. Liu Changqing looked at the back that gradually disappeared into the crowd, and blessed it from the bottom of his heart.

Walking out of the platform, Yang Hui stared blankly at the imperial capital after a long absence, and now it really can't be compared with thirty years later. But who would have thought that the prosperity of the imperial capital would be thirty years later, I'm afraid no one would dare to think of it, there is a long way to go!

Get in the car and slowly rush home, the hurried bicycle flow on the roadside is an important symbol of this era. It is the most important cultural scenery in BJ, and if people can still ride so hard to commute to work in 30 years, where will there be smog. And in the frequent traffic jams, the efficiency of driving is not necessarily high.

When I got off at the station, I saw that this name that was about to disappear was also the place where I grew up. Yang Hui walked in.

"Hey, what are you doing, this is under the jurisdiction of the Military Commission, a military powerhouse, and the idlers are going" Suddenly, a middle-aged man who was almost fifty years old stopped Yang Hui in the doorman's communication room.

The military land, the four ones caused Yang Hui's emotion "** Science and Technology Equipment Committee", the name is very long, and it is generally abbreviated: Military Commission Science and Technology Equipment Committee. It sounds like a good name, but it will soon cease to exist, and the committee, which is under the jurisdiction of the Central Military Commission, will soon be merged with the State Council's Office of Defense Industry to form a new Committee of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense.

"Uncle Chen, I'm Yang Hui, I'm back." Yang Hui explained to the middle-aged man with a smile.

"Oh, it's Xiaohui from Li's hometown who is back, no wonder. I haven't been back for four years, and now I've really grown up, and I don't even recognize it. It's really good" Uncle Chen recognized Yang Hui after taking a closer look, and suddenly realized.

"It's been four years, and who says it hasn't changed. Even you're getting old. ”

From Yang Hui when he was a child to his adulthood, he has been responsible for the security of the entire compound, and there has been no problem again, and it is said that he has participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea. When I was a child, I caused trouble outside, and this one was always the one who went to get it back.

"Hey, don't talk about it, go inside, your old man is afraid that he has been missing you for a long time." Uncle Chen waved his hand and drove Yang Hui away.

"Huh!" Yang Hui shook his head, picked up his luggage, and continued to walk inside.

Soon walked to the end of the family courtyard, a three-story red brick building appeared in front of him, Yang Hui raised his legs and walked to the second floor, dim, narrow stairs and corridors in a few decades later seemed to be a slum, but in this era is quite high-end, after all, this is a building.

Yang Hui raised his hand and knocked on the dark red wooden door, knock knock, grandpa, I'm back." Yang Hui shouted with some excitement.

Seeing this old man who had worked hard to raise himself immediately, Yang Hui was looking forward to it.

The door slowly opened from the inside, revealing a face that had experienced vicissitudes, "Oh, Xiaohui, you're back, come in, you must be tired on the road." The old man happily called Yang Hui into the house.

"Grandpa, I haven't been back for four years, and I miss you very much outside." Yang Hui expressed his thoughts, but he couldn't say anything if he really wanted to say anything, he could only say such a sentence.

The old man has always lived with Yang Hui, and he has brought Yang Hui up since he was a child. It's not easy, when I arrived at the university, I originally planned to continue studying in the imperial capital, but I didn't expect Yang Hui to go to the northwest to dig sand.

"Hey, what do I have in mind as a lonely old man. It is the right thing to study knowledge and build the motherland in the future. The old man pretended to be magnificent.

But his expression betrayed him. The two grandchildren depend on each other, who says if they don't want to.

"By the way, you don't seem to have a holiday when you come back now, right? What's going on? The old man asked with some concern, afraid that he thought Yang Hui had committed something.

"Where, isn't this my senior year, as soon as the paper is handed in, everything is gone, and the work is arranged. I don't think it's right for me, though. Yang Hui honestly explained to the old man the reason why he came back so early.

"What's the matter, aren't you planning to go to graduate school, why are you even arranging a job? Don't read it? Didn't you get in? The old man continued.

"I have to pass the exam, but I think it's no longer necessary, I join the work early, practice is the best teacher."

After hearing this, the old man thought slowly, "Okay, you can go after you choose for yourself, there is nothing more to say." It's not a bad thing to work early. Suddenly the old man's face became sad again, and he remembered something. I slowly recalled it again.

"Hey, your parents weren't both college students back then, so they followed the call of the country and went to work in the northwest, and they didn't make some achievements, but who knows. Ay! ......," the old man shook his head sadly at the thought of this.

The reason why Yang Hui's surname is Yang and he doesn't believe Li is because Yang Hui is not the old man's biological grandson. Yang Hui's parents are both college students, and in 59 they responded to the call to go to the northwest to build an atomic bomb, during which Yang Hui was born, and his father died in an accident before Yang Hui was born. His mother also went with his father shortly after Yang Hui was born. After hearing about it when Nie Shuai visited Malan in 62, he arranged for adoption by a secretary who was in his forties and had no offspring. is now Yang Hui's grandfather.

"What else to say, it's been so long. They sacrificed their lives for the national defense of the motherland, and I must now carry on their legacy and continue to contribute to the national defense of the motherland. Yang Hui actually never even saw his parents, and the only thing he remembered was the two black and white photos of his parents. It's been a long time since I've grown up to get used to it.

"It's useless to think so much, we have to look forward, isn't the goal they are working hard to achieve results, they should be at ease."

Packing up his mood, Yang Hui raised his hand to see that the time was not early, and then called the old man to walk towards the canteen, the whole family was just the two of them, and they had never cooked, so they could only eat in the canteen.

The two grandchildren closed the door and walked towards the cafeteria outside.

"By the way, I heard you say that you don't seem to be satisfied with the arranged work! What's going on, you can do it wherever you are arranged! The old man turned his head and gave Yang Hui a serious education.

"Hey! I just think that the Xi'an Pilot Test Institute is not suitable for me, and the test flight institute there only needs to test the flight of the aircraft in accordance with the regulations, and there is no pioneering work. After thinking about it for a while, Yang Hui answered this question.

"Oh, then what are your plans, do you want to go back to work in BJ, your thinking is not good, it's good anywhere, you just don't come to BJ, listen to grandpa."

The old man shook his head, obviously it was different, Yang Hui worked in BJ, how could an old man who had been in BJ for so many years not know how deep BJ's water was. He knew that his grandson's character was definitely not suitable for working here, and there was no benefit in staying here.

Yang Hui's actual life was not short, how could he not know what the old man meant. Is BJ good? Good is indeed good, how can it attract so many people.

However, if you really want to do practical things, no one wants to do it in BJ, and you don't see that there are a few truly influential companies in China that are born and raised in BJ.

"Grandpa, don't think crookedly, I didn't say that I worked in BJ, what I learned didn't work in BJ, and it wasn't even as useful as me in the test flight academy." Yang Hui hurriedly said that he is not willing to work in BJ now.

"Well, that's good, I'm ......"

"Hey! Lao Li, you are here, I was talking about looking for you, my daughter said let me ask, when will you come back after four years. Any news? A voice from behind interrupted the old man's conversation.

When Yang Hui heard this voice, he immediately remembered a person in his heart, and his heart suddenly became cold.

"Oh! Lao Yang, go back and let your daughter rest assured, Xiaohui just came back today. If there is time for them to meet, it would be good if the misunderstanding was resolved. The old man was very cheerful, and he sold Yang Hui's whereabouts at once, but even if the old man didn't say it, he would be discovered immediately.

"Oh, yes. Xiaohui, if you come back this time, you won't leave, just stay and work in BJ" Obviously, Old Man Yang also saw Yang Hui next to him. As soon as he came up, he arranged all the work of Yang Hui.