"Last night, the old man wanted to see you, but he didn't. It's a joy and mourning, it's ninety-eight years old, I can't see anything, and in the past few years, I've relied on memory to find direction and things. ”

Speaking of the old man Wang Guangzhi, the village chief was also choked, and the people in the village spontaneously came to worship.

Wang Guangzhi's wife sat there without saying a word at this time, with a white cloth on her waist, and Wang Guangzhi's little grandson knelt in front of the door, kowtowing to every guest who came and went.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have gone that far......"

"Mr. Ji, this is what the old man left for you, and he has another sentence for me to tell you, you get closer!"

Just as Ji Donglai was talking to the village chief, Wang Guangzhi's wife turned her head sideways, groped the wall and walked into the house, took out a package, and opened it to be a Japanese adjutant knife, Ji Donglai's body trembled, and he hurriedly turned his head sideways.

"The old man let me tell you, sometimes you don't use a knife to kill people, you are a northeasterner character, pay attention! He's been killed for the rest of his life, you can't do that. ”

"In addition, I won't live long, please trouble Mr. Ji to take care of Zhiqiang in the future, he is a descendant of the Northeasterners, and his temperament is too straight, I will trouble you in the future."

When the old man spoke, he handed over the adjutant knife and a passbook, Ji Donglai was stunned for a while, and if he wanted to say anything, the old man had already groped back to his seat, and he didn't wait for Ji Donglai to agree.

"I promise you, Grandma!"

Wiping away his tears and looking at Wang Zhiqiang kneeling there at the door, Ji Donglai felt infinite grief and indignation in his heart.

Originally, Ji Donglai planned to give Wang Guangzhi a beautiful funeral, but when he picked up the phone, he learned that the old man had explained a few years earlier, and he couldn't have a beautiful funeral, as long as it was in line with the policy.

Besides, now the identity of the old man is very embarrassing, Ji Donglai paced back and forth at the door, and after a long time, he decided to call a few people he knew.

"Come from the east, mourn and change!"

The Great Wall of Acid and Tan Xiumei arrived in the afternoon, and the Great Wall of Acid came with the Great Wall of Thought, and they politely worshiped the old man, and several people found Ji Donglai.

"Uncle Yan, can you get a national flag?"

Handed everyone a white belt, Ji Donglai tried to ask, Yang Sheng was stunned for a moment, and did not answer, Ji Donglai knew that he was thinking too much.

What the Great Wall wanted to say, Ji Donglai waved his hand.

You don't need a knife to kill, that's it! Ji Donglai understood what the old man Wang Guangzhi meant. Today, even if there is a national flag, what can we do, the infamy of the ages has been closed, what is the use of arguing! Thinking of this, Ji Donglai's fists clenched tightly.

The old man had already chosen the cemetery a few years earlier, and the pit had been dug at the very edge of the Unknown Soldier's Cemetery.

"Zhiqiang, kowtow!"

There are no adult men in Wang Guangzhi's old man's house, Ji Donglai stubbornly assumed the responsibility of the head of the family, and took Wang Zhiqiang to report the funeral from house to house, and the funeral procession was only Ji Donglai and a few outsiders in addition to the people in the village.

The village school had a day off, and Principal Han took all the children to send the old man on his last ride.

The tombstone was made by Ji Donglai at his own expense, and since then there has been no Northeast Army among the veterans in the village.

"Donglai, don't mind some things! I've talked a lot with the elderly, and I've learned a lot! One of the things that Wang Guangzhi's predecessors said the most was that he could not give up his homeland at any time. ”

"The big husband stands up to the sky, there is no need to be honest with people. Other than that...... We are verifying the identity of the old man, and we will definitely give you and the old man an explanation, rest assured! ”

Everything was completed, and Ji Donglai was found alone, obviously the other party had a lot of unspeakable secrets.

After all, there are many things that even Rymori has a hard time deciding.

In addition, the War of Resistance in the Northeast lasted the longest, from three years to four or five years, a full fifteen years. In the middle, countless people sat in the village, and a lot of files about the Northeast Army were lost.

Wang Guangzhi was already here after fighting the Great Wall War of Resistance, and it was difficult to verify the files of the troops.

After entering the Central Plains, they are all the troops behind the palace, and it is more difficult to deal with, and Yang Sheng will work harder.

Ji Donglai did not speak, but nodded.

Seeing off every guest, Principal Han finally took a few teachers from the school to help clean up the scene.

"Mr. Ji, this year, a group of students in our school graduated to take the high school entrance examination, and the teaching level of the middle school here is average, can you help find a better high school over there? Our students have good grades, high school graduates in the past few years have now gone to university, and the best grades are Peking University. ”

"There are two military academies, and the rest can be done. I think if they go to a better high school, maybe they can get better grades, after all, you put so much effort into this place......"

Drying his hands, Principal Han took Ji Donglai's cigarette for the first time.

looked at Wang Zhiqiang, who was going home with his grandmother, and the little guy was also in junior high school this year.

"Okay, give me a list and the usual report card, I'll let the lawyer help with this, and they don't have to raise it for nothing at this time!"

Not for others, just Wang Zhiqiang and Ji Donglai have to help. The world is laid down by the ancestors of these people, and it is understandable for future generations to receive a better education.

It makes Ji Donglai a little unbelievable, these children have high scores, if they are in Ji Donglai's school district, they can't be in the top few of the school.

In particular, two of the children did very well in mathematics, almost perfect scores. In the Olympiad math problems brought by the Great Wall to these children, one child had a perfect score, and Wang Zhiqiang's score was also very high.

"This kind of grade is suitable for computer science, and I try to place them in the school district in front of our company, and let these children intern in our company when they have nothing to do. Some things are best if they can be touched early. ”

"In the future, if there are students with particularly good math scores, remember to tell me, Mr. Han, tell me what you lack here, and I will definitely get it if I can get it."

made up his mind, Ji Donglai and Principal Han carefully explained, with the entrustment of his predecessors, Ji Donglai did not have any psychological burden.

"Baa Baa ......"

"Mr. Ji, you have done a lot, before you came, it was a luxury for us to light the lights here, and now a few have bought TVs, this is progress."

"We don't have any other skills than teaching. In the past, the villagers also tried to grow a lot of fruit in the mountains, but the yield was not high. ”

"Now with the photovoltaic panels, in the morning, the dew is pouring down. The grass below grows very well, and our village breeds sheep. When there is nothing to do, shear the sheep, collect the wool, and roll out the felt when there is nothing to do. ”

"Now the village juices, rolls felt, and sells electricity...... In fact, this village should be grateful to the people of the Northeast. Without Wang Guangzhi making this martyr's cemetery here, there would not be so many people in the village, and there would be no such things as later......"

(End of chapter)