Seeing that Ma Xun drank simply, Song Yuanchao also drained the wine in the cup in one gulp, put down the wine glass and persuaded Ma Xun to eat a few bites of food first, after all, he was old, and it was not good for his health to drink like a young man.

Ma Xun was as good as a stream, and he ate the dishes in a big gulp, and while eating and drinking, Song Yuanchao chatted.

He asked Song Yuanchao about his work, and talked about the past when Song Yuanchao first came to the school to run a factory.

Speaking of happiness, he laughed, patted Song Yuanchao's shoulder and joked with him, and with the laughter and conversation with Ma Xun, Song Yuanchao's previous dull mood also improved a lot.

"Aiding the DPRK, do you have any thoughts?"

After another sip of wine, Ma Xun picked up a cigarette and handed it to Song Yuanchao, who hurriedly took the lighter and helped Ma Xun light it first, and then lit it himself. Before he could spit out a puff of cigarette, Ma Xun smoked a cigarette and squinted at Song Yuanchao and suddenly asked.

"It's okay, what's wrong." Song Yuanchao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously smiled.

"You kid, you still hide something from me? How? Don't treat me as your master? Ma Xun's expression was serious, and his tone was a little stern.

"Well, you're sharp-eyed, and nothing can escape your eyes." Song Yuanchao couldn't hide it, so he could only sigh.

Ma Xun sat quietly and waited for Song Yuanchao to continue.

Song Yuanchao thought about it, how can you say this? He sorted out his thoughts for a while, and began to talk about the day he went to Jinling Nandu to report, and gradually talked about the past about Nandu and Gu Changjun.

This was said for a while, and in the blink of an eye, Ma Xun had already lit the third cigarette, and Song Yuanchao finished speaking.

"I just returned to Huhai this afternoon, although the matter of Secretary Gu has passed, but I always feel heavy in my heart, like a stone pressing on my heart, which makes me breathless."

"The swallow and the child are not at home, and no one talks to me when I go home, so I want to come to you to sit here, visit you, and have a drink with you by ......the way."

Song Yuanchao said, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and his mood was slightly low.

Hearing this, Ma Xun sighed, stretched out his hand and patted Song Yuanchao on the shoulder, he understood in his heart how Song Yuanchao felt now, he also came from a young age, and he had experienced a similar situation.

"The deceased is gone, and we living people can't always live in memories, we have to look forward." Ma Xun opened his mouth and said, seeing Song Yuanchao looking up at him, Ma Xun continued: "You are still young, you will experience a lot of such situations in the future, this is also a kind of life insight, and it is an experience that cannot be avoided." ”

Song Yuanchao nodded to show that he understood, Ma Xun was right, and he had experienced a similar life and death in his previous life, but this time Gu Changjun's departure made Song Yuanchao feel very uncomfortable, especially thinking of Gu Changjun's instructions to him before leaving, Song Yuanchao's heart was even more uncomfortable.

"I was a soldier, and when I was young, I went to the Korean battlefield ......." Ma Xun suddenly talked about his past.

"When our team crossed the Yalu River and stepped into North Korea, we did not expect that this would be such a difficult and difficult war. In the second battle, our troops ambushed, covered the advance of the large forces, and faced an enemy twice as large as us and armed to the teeth for five days and five nights of fierce fighting. ”

"I watched my comrades-in-arms fall beside me, especially our instructor who was shot and died in front of me. At the moment of sacrifice, the instructor said to me when he was dying, 'Little pony, you must hold your ground!' Be sure to hold on! Even to the last man, he must hold his ground! Don't let the enemy take a step! ’”

As he spoke, Ma Xun's eyes moistened, he sniffed, raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Aid Korea, what does your father mean by giving you this name, you should know that in the end we won the war, played the prestige of our country, and played the peaceful and prosperous era of these decades!" But you have to know that these are hard-won, and they are all exchanged for the flesh and blood of the warriors on the battlefield. ”

"When the instructor died, I felt the same pain, but at that time, I couldn't care about grief at all, because in my mind, the only thought was to fulfill the instructor's instructions, even if I used my body to block the enemy's guns, I had to fulfill the instructor's wish."

"In the end, we won, we completed the task successfully, and we won the ultimate glory. But compared to those who have passed away, what are we who are still alive? I don't say this to talk about education, let alone clichés, but to tell you a simple truth. In many cases, grief is useless, only with practical actions can you make yourself feel at ease here and complete the entrustment of the deceased, which is what the living really want to do! ”

Ma Xun covered his chest with his right hand and said, his words made Song Yuanchao full of emotion, Song Yuanchao nodded vigorously to show that he understood, although he also understood this kind of truth before, but someone enlightened and no one enlightened is completely different, Ma Xun's words made him feel a lot more relaxed.

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"I don't know the situation in Nandu, since Secretary Gu entrusted Nandu to you before leaving, one day you will fulfill his last wish, this is the only thing you can do for him."

"I understand Master, in fact, I have already thought about it, and one day if Nandu really can't do it, I will definitely help."

"That's right!" Seeing Song Yuanchao smiling, with determination and perseverance in his expression, Ma Xun suddenly laughed.

After taking a sip of wine, Ma Xun said again: "Since I have said this, Master I also have something to ask you." ”

"Master, if you say something, I am your apprentice, please or not please talk about anything." Song Yuanchao helped Ma Xun's wine glass to fill the road.

Ma Xun smiled and continued: "Actually, it's not a big deal, speaking of which, I thought about what you said about Secretary Gu just now." Aiding Korea, the current situation of Tengfei Factory is okay, but no one knows what will happen in the future. If, I'm talking about if, if one day Tengfei Factory and Nandu are the same, for the sake of Master's face, can you help Tengfei Factory? ”

"Needless to say, Master, even if you don't mention this, I won't stand idly by, don't forget how the Tengfei Factory came about, it's my real 'mother'!"

"Good! I'm completely relieved to have your words, come on! Aid Korea, let's have another drink! Ma Xun slapped his thigh and laughed, raised the wine glass in his hand and touched it with Song Yuanchao again, raised his hand and drank it again.

When did this wine end, Song Yuanchao doesn't remember, he only has a trace of memory in his memory, as if he staggered away from Ma Xun's house in the end, how he went home next, and how he walked on the road, all of them have no memory, and when he woke up the next day, it was already noon, and he found himself lying on the bed at home, and he didn't even take off his clothes and shoes and slept all night.

got up to wash, changed his clothes, and Song Yuanchao, who was in good spirits, came back to life.

Look at the time, it's one o'clock in the afternoon, I was going to Xiangjiang today, but I missed the flight of the plane a long time ago, so I can only arrange to change the flight tomorrow.

I went back to the living room and hung up a long distance for Lin Yan first, and said about the temporary change. After dealing with this matter, Song Yuanchao went to the kitchen to simply order a bowl of noodles for himself, and then nested a poached egg.

After eating, the empty stomach was much more comfortable, and Song Yuanchao went to the garden.

Now is the spring of Huhai, it is the season of growth of all things, the afternoon sun is very bright, sprinkled on the body a little warm, watching the vibrant plants and trees in the garden sprout, Song Yuanchao's mood is very comfortable.

Yesterday's sorrow and depression have passed, just like Ma Xun said, people always have to continue to look forward, for the living, the most important thing is to complete the instructions of the deceased.

At noon the next day, Song Yuanchao's flight landed at Xiangjiang Airport, and after leaving the airport, he took a taxi directly to Xiangjiang's home.

Song Yuanchao didn't let Lin Yan pick him up, Qin Zhengguo was also busy these days, Ying Caixia's son was still young and still breastfeeding, plus the traffic in Xiangjiang was very convenient, it was easy to call a taxi at the airport, and Song Yuanchao didn't have any luggage alone, but it was simpler like this.

The taxi driver was a middle-aged man, and he was a little surprised when he learned that Song Yuanchao was going to the destination, because all taxi drivers knew that the people who lived there were either rich or expensive, and where could ordinary people live in the middle of the mountain?

Song Yuanchao was wearing a very ordinary, simple jacket and trousers, unlike those big bosses in suits and leather shoes, and for a while the driver couldn't tell Song Yuanchao's origin, and drove the car cautiously and tentatively asked a few words, Song Yuanchao smiled and told him that he was going to visit a friend, which made the taxi driver suddenly realize.

The taxi quickly arrived at the place, and after getting out of the car, he paid for the car, and Song Yuanchao went straight to his door.

This house is not far from Qin Zhengguo, less than a kilometer away, and is located above the mansion where Qin Zhengguo lives.

Compared with Qin Zhengguo's home, this house is larger, about 7,500 square feet, plus the area of garden and garage, it is almost twice that of Qin Zhengguo.

Speaking of this house, I have to mention that he went to Qin Zhengguo for the first time, when Song Yuanchao asked Qin Zhengguo what houses were for sale nearby, and if there was a suitable one, he also wanted to buy one.

Qin Zhengguo was very concerned about this matter, and quickly asked someone, and later recommended a few places to Song Yuanchao, Song Yuanchao finally chose this set after seeing it on the spot, this suite is newly built for many years, the house structure is very good, so the price is slightly more expensive than the market price, the homeowner is dead and unwilling to reduce the price, Song Yuanchao didn't care about these details after taking a fancy to it, now the house price in Xiangjiang is much cheaper than in the future, and now the so-called high price is nothing, so he happily took this suite down.

After taking the house, I found a designer to design and decorate again, in fact, the house was completely new last year, but Song Yuanchao and Lin Yan did not live here, and the house was handed over to Qin Zhengguo to help take care of it, and it was not until not long ago that Lin Yan moved from Huhai with her children.