Ji Donglai came to the village the next day, just last night the old man followed the village construction team in the middle of the night, the construction team completed the work, the old man returned home and watched the TV in the second half of the night, in the words of the nurse, this is called rebuilding the light syndrome.

When Ji Donglai and everyone arrived at the village, the village chief and the construction team conducted a simple welcome ceremony, followed by a door-to-door visit, the camera team followed, and it was already noon when it was the turn of the old man.

"Are you Ji Donglai?"

Unlike everyone's deferential and respectful voice, the old man stood there in a yellow military uniform, like an aspen tree, and his voice was sonorous.

The village chief was straightforward and cold-eyed, and secretly said that this stubborn old man could really do bad things, and hurriedly whispered to Ji Dong to explain that the other party had a problem with his head.

"Old man, my name is Ji Donglai, hello. I'm glad you saw me and that the surgery was successful. ”

Holding the old man's hand, Ji Donglai let out a knowing smile. There was an inexplicable feeling in my heart, as if I had seen the old man, and suddenly a tall image appeared in my mind: Wang Guangzhi.

From the moment the two of them touched their hands, Ji Donglai felt the same breath from the other party as the old man: integrity, bravery!

"I'm also very pleased, it's good that China has you businessmen with a conscience, stay at home for dinner at noon, and I let people prepare. The things that those scum provided to us at the front line back then were very bad, they were all like you, we can't kill so many people in the fight against the US imperialists, I will wait for you at home, and I will live in the future! ”

For the first time in so many years, the old man leaked a smile to a junior student, and it was also the first time that he sent an invitation to an outsider to eat, and the village chief was stunned because it was too unexpected.

The rest of the village was also stunned, it was also an accident.

As for the staff of One Yuan Manufacturing and the accompanying personnel sent above, they were all embarrassed at this time.

Ji Donglai is a foreign entrepreneur, you order people like this, how old are you?

The person in charge just wanted to apologize to Ji Donglai, but what was even more surprising was that Ji Donglai agreed.

"Okay, old man, it's decided! Ran Bo, bring the wine I brought to the old man, and we will eat here at noon. ”

From the old man's gestures, Ji Donglai saw almost the same momentum as Wang Guangzhi, even if it was to remember the old man, Ji Donglai decided to eat this meal.

It's easy to take pictures and take pictures, just for the sake of publicity, how to write it is the matter of the propaganda department, Ji Donglai really took everyone to the old man's house after a circle.

A few local managers who accompanied him took a look at it and left directly under the pretext of going back to work.

The village chief was also embarrassed to accompany him, and the old man was usually reluctant to give an apple to outsiders, so he left with interest. Only Ji Donglai, Ran Bo, and an expatriate reporter made by one yuan are left.

"Moutai, when we drank it, it wasn't like this, it tasted good!"

"Huh?"

Ji Donglai picked up the wine glass and poured wine for the old man, the old man took the wine glass and sniffed it, and then drank it all, and several people were stunned.

"The old man drank this wine?"

In this dilapidated small mountain village, the people who go out to work are also manual laborers, and the old man can't see any extravagance in his gestures, and Ran Bo doesn't believe it.

"After a drink, the four of us went to blow up the bunker. After the frying is finished, there will be a second-class merit, one cup per person, which was brought by the instructor. It was cold, I drank warmly, and the first three of me died before I even went up. By the time I arrived, I threw a bag of explosives from a comrade in front of me to the front, and then rushed into the crater. ”

"At that time, our things were so bad, if only there were more airdrops back then. I saw the drone you made yesterday, and if we had this thing, we would have gone up with explosives and we wouldn't have to kill so many people. ”

"In the future, you kid Cheng. When doing business, we do not forget our national defense, and to be a Chinese must have this determination, always be ready to fight, and absolutely not give your life to others. ”

"It's an apple, our family, it's delicious! Our army commander prepared 20,000 catties of apples for us in the capital at that time, and sent a basket of apples to our position to give us second-class merit, but by the end of the war, only one apple was found in Wusheng Mountain. ”

"You kid has the temperament of our soldiers, don't waste it for you to eat, and make more of these things in the future. If anyone messes with us again, take it and drop the bomb......"

While speaking, the old man handed Ji Donglai a big apple, the unique fragrance of Fuji apples was very strong, Ji Donglai took the apple and collided with all kinds of information in his mind, looked at the reporter with him, and the other party also opened his mouth wide.

"Old man, is the place you are talking about called Shangganling, and is the army commander called General Qin!"

The old man was still chattering there, and the reporter hurriedly picked up the camera to shoot at the old man, and the old man did not have the slightest timidity.

"There is such a name, some of us call him the Five Holy Mountains, and some people call it the Five Three Seven Seven Seven Highland Valleys. The old man doesn't know what's going on, let's just have an idea after the war, go home and farm, and the wife and children will heat the kang head, and now it's realized. ”

"Now that we have fought the right battle, you children have come out and researched something that will make us soldiers no longer sacrifice, there is a kind. Come, Housheng, a toast to you! ”

The old man poured himself a glass as he spoke, and raised a glass to Ji Donglai, Ji Donglai hurriedly picked up the wine glass, immediately lowered it to the old man, and then drank it all.

"Uncle, when you were the year when you participated in the Korean War? Look at you're not big right now! ”

When they met for the first time, Ji Donglai visually measured the height of the old man at one meter and seven meters. None of his hair is white, his body is thin, and he is full of energy.

"When I was seventeen years old, we were discredited when we crossed the Yalu River, and I remember it very clearly at that time, because it was my birthday. In front was my cousin's military vehicle, and across the three vehicles was mine. ”

"By the way, Housheng, you don't need to turn on the lights on your plane at night, right? It is impossible to turn on the lights, when the car was walking in the woods, my cousin's driver was inexperienced and could not see the road ahead, so he shook the light for a while, and as a result, the plane of the US imperialists came immediately, and there were few people left in the entire convoy. ”

"What we study must be able to guard against US imperialism, they don't have a good eye......"

The old man talked about his past experience, and immediately mentioned Ji Donglai's company's products, and Ji Donglai nodded vigorously.

The accompanying reporter recorded all this firmly on the camera, and as for why the old man came here, Ji Donglai didn't dare to ask.

"You see, this is my grandfather's baby, my grandfather left me a giggle......"

The old man was giving Ji Donglai a lesson, and the old man's grandson came out of the house, wearing a huge black tunic, with military medals on his chest, and the accompanying reporter immediately captured this shot into the camera.

(End of chapter)