Chapter 588: Death-Bound Entrustment
The news that the Institute of Mechanical Sciences had developed a new engine spread far and wide.
For a time, it spread all over the city.
In the past few days, many units have come to visit, but all of them have been rejected by Yang Jun.
Now there is still a period of time before the propaganda conference, Yang Jun thinks that he must not let them see the engine in advance, otherwise he will not be able to achieve the role of propaganda that day.
Of course, the propaganda conference is not for them, mainly for the people above.
Now is the era of the planned economy, and all orders and targets are specified by the people above.
So, on the one hand, I want the people above to see the achievements I have made, and on the other hand, I want to pull more orders.
The Institute of Mechanical Sciences does not have a sound department like a rolling mill.
The institute does not have a propaganda department, and Yang Jun directly handed over the tasks assigned by the propaganda conference to the institute office, and asked them to be responsible for the propaganda matters this time.
Most of the institutes are young people, and they don't have scientific research and experimental tasks, so they can be assigned this kind of work, but they are very happy.
The enthusiasm of young people is very great, and after a day's work, the venue is decorated in a good way.
As a member of the hospital office, coupled with her family background, Nalan Qingmeng is more motivated than anyone else.
She must take this opportunity to behave well and let everyone agree with herself, she has not lived up to the trust of the leader, of course, mainly cares about Yang Jun's opinion.
Yang Jun went to the venue a few times, put forward a lot of suggestions for improvement, and taught propaganda skills, and at the same time designated Nalan Qingmeng as the host of this propaganda conference.
Yang Jun's decision attracted the jealousy of everyone.
Being able to show his face at such an important propaganda conference can be said to be everyone's dream, and they sighed that Nalan Qingmeng had gone out of shit luck.
It is even rumored that Yang Jun has an unclear relationship with her.
After all, Nalan Qingmeng is the flower of the courtyard, and it is common for leaders to bend their waists for it.
Nalan Qingmeng didn't care about these at all, she was so beautiful, she was used to hearing this kind of rumors since she was a child, and she was already immune.
She now just wants to do a good job and never let down Yang Jun's trust in her.
I got off work that night.
After Yang Jun had dinner, he was ready to go back to the backyard to rest.
At this time, Sun Zhaodi ran over.
"Uncle Yang, someone is looking for you at the door."
Sun Zhaodi lives in the front yard and acts as a porter.
Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, stopped his steps, and asked, "Who is looking for me?"
"It's the original owner of this yard."
After Sun Zhaodi finished speaking, she added, "And that beautiful sister."
Yang Jun glared at her.
Secretly blame her for speaking more and more out of character.
Can't finish a sentence, you have to say it twice.
As if hinting at something.
"Okay, I see, you go to the kitchen to make a pot of tea and send it to the living room."
After speaking, Yang Jun walked to the front yard.
When I came to the door, I saw Nalan Zhili and Nalan Qingmeng standing there looking at the lintel with a look of remembrance.
Seeing Nalan Zhili, Yang Jun was instantly stunned.
After the last goodbye, Nalan Zhili seems to be much older than before.
The old waist, which was originally straight, has now become a hunchback, and the few black hairs on the sideburns have all turned white, as if they have suddenly aged ten years.
"Na Wu Ye, rare guest, please inside."
Yang Jun greeted them and invited them into his home.
"Xiao Yang, it's rude for our grandfather and grandson to come to visit so late, please forgive me."
Nalan Zhili looked apologetic.
Yang Jun waved his hand, supported him and said, "Fifth Master, you have seen the outside world when you say this, when you come here, it is like going to your own home, what is there to be presumptuous?"
"Your own home?"
Nalan Zhili muttered, his expression in a trance.
Yang Jun looked at him immersed in the past
, did not disturb him, but turned around to see Nalan Qingmeng who was following behind him.
This girl is wearing a clean floral cotton suit today, and the whole person looks very refreshing.
Seeing that Yang Jun had been staring at her, Nalan Qingmeng was embarrassed.
His face turned red, he was slightly blessed, and called softly,
"Mr. Yang."
"Hmm." Yang Jun nodded at her.
"Fifth Master, it's cold outside, go in and talk."
"Okay, let's go in and say."
Na Wuye and Yang Jun walked side by side in front, and Nalan Qingmeng followed behind.
From the afterglow of their eyes, it can be seen that their grandfather and grandson seem to be looking at the yard intentionally or unintentionally.
They were checking to see if the yard was exactly the same as when they had lived.
When she came to the living room, Sun Zhaodi had already soaked the tea, and Yang Jun waved her hand and asked her to go down first.
Afterwards, Yang Jun poured a cup of tea for their grandfather and grandson.
The atmosphere was a bit heavy.
Yang Jun could see that their grandfather and grandson came here today.
It's just that for the sake of face, no one can speak rashly.
Come over for a long time, a cup of tea.
Nalan Zhili finally spoke.
"Xiao Yang, there are two things that come over today."
"The first thing is, thank you for promoting and reusing Qingmeng, if it weren't for your care, Qingmeng's girl would definitely be affected by our family, and now she may still be sweeping the yard."
Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "Old man, you are polite, Miss Nalan is a talent, and talents should give full play to their talents in the positions they have, and they can't be wasted on sweeping the floor."
"I can't say that, it's our family that has caused this child, of course, it's also because I don't have the ability to find a good job for her."
Speaking of this, Nalan Zhili fell into the memories of the past.
"I also found a few jobs for her before, but they were all rejected because of the problem of ingredients, and then I finally stuffed someone into the research institute, but I didn't expect to be assigned to the position of sweeping the floor, I was unwilling at that time, but I couldn't help it, who made me incapable."
"Fortunately, I met you, as soon as you became the dean, you transferred my family Qingmeng to the hospital office, and this time I also asked her to preside over the propaganda conference, this favor...... I remember in my heart, when I have a chance in the future, I will definitely repay you, old man."
When Yang Jun heard this, he was moved by his licking feelings.
It is not easy to do this for your children.
"Old man, it's okay to say this, after all, we are fated, and it is a hand to be able to help, besides, Miss Nalan is so good, you can't let her sweep the floor all the time."
"Yes, our two fathers have a fate, if it weren't for this house, our two wouldn't have this fate."
Nalan Zhili pointed to the house and smiled.
"Haha, yes, it's fateful."
After laughing for a while, Nalan Zhili's face suddenly sank and he stood up from his seat.
He bowed to Yang Jun.
Yang Jun was taken aback.
"Na Fifth Master, don't do it, you have something to say, don't do this."
Nalan Qing dreamed that her grandfather bowed to Yang Jun, and she couldn't sit anymore, so she walked up to the old man and helped him.
After Nalan Zhi straightened his waist, he said excitedly.
"Xiao Yang, this is the second thing I asked you for today."
"I wish I could entrust this girl Qingmeng to you."
Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, and looked at him in a daze.
"Old man, what do you mean, why did you confuse me?"
Yang Jun didn't understand the meaning of the entrustment.
After all, his family has a big business, and there are hundreds of children and grandchildren together, and it is not his turn to be an outsider in terms of taking care of him.
Yang Jun didn't understand what he meant, and looked at Nalan Qingmeng with a confused expression.
"Miss Nalan, this is ......"
Nalan Qingmeng's face turned red and shy
Turn your head to the side.
Nalan Zhili stroked her hand pettingly, and then said to Yang Jun,
"Xiao Yang, my time is running out, and I want to settle this child while I still have a breath."
"Old man, don't be joking, your body is tough, don't dare to say such frustrating words."
Although he said so, Yang Jun knew that this meeting, the old man's body was indeed not as good as before, and he looked old-fashioned, and it seemed that he would not last long.
"Old man, did you ...... last time?"
Yang Jun suddenly thought that it would be the sequelae left by the old man who hanged himself last time to fulfill his promise, if that was the case, he would be to blame.
"No, no, Xiao Yang, don't think about it."
The old man smiled bitterly, touched the position of his lower abdomen with his hand, and said with a dead face,
"It's a liver problem."
Speaking of this, I saw that Nalan Qingmeng couldn't hold back anymore.
Tears flowed down her cheeks.
"Uh...... Woo......"
"My grandfather had liver cancer, and when it was discovered, it was already at an advanced stage, and the doctor said that it would be a few days away, so let's go home and prepare for the future."
Seeing this, Na Wuye wiped away the tears on her face with his hand, and said calmly,
"Silly girl, don't cry, grandpa has lived for so long, he is already very content, I am very happy to see you succeed in your studies, but I can't see you as a good family with my own eyes, hey......
"Grandpa, I'...... I will not marry in this life, and I will accompany you for the rest of my life." Nalan Qingmeng whimpered.
"I'm talking stupid things again, life is a feast that will never be dissolved, let it be."
The old man seemed to be tired, and after talking for a while, he felt out of breath.
After resting for a while, he turned back to Yang Jundao.
"Xiao Yang, you are a good person and a capable person, can you take care of Qingmeng for me based on the fate of our acquaintance?"
When Yang Jun heard this, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face.
"Old man, you have so many families, Qingmeng's parents ......
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the old man.
"Xiao Yang, if my sons can be trusted, why should I beg you."
"Xiaomeng is the daughter of my second son, her mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to her, and then the evil obstacle continued to live in the house, you know, few stepmothers can really treat the children left by their predecessors."
"I was afraid that Xiaomeng would be wronged, so I took it to me to raise it personally."
"I'm afraid that after I die, those unscrupulous descendants will occupy the house and property I left to Xiaomeng, so I entrusted you with taking care of her, I hope you will agree for the sake of a dying person."
After Nalan Zhili finished speaking, his old face was full of tears, and even Nalan Qingmeng couldn't stop crying.
When Yang Jun heard this, he thought about his children and grandchildren.
If one day the old man kicks his legs and closes his eyes, maybe he can really do things like robbing houses and fighting for family property.
The old man asked for little.
He just hoped that Yang Jun could come forward to stop those children and grandchildren when they were fighting for real estate.
This request is not too much, Yang Jun feels that he should help him with reason.
"Old man, I'll take care of your business."
"Don't worry, with me, no one dares to touch your granddaughter."