When Yan Jiecheng showed the invitation to Yan Bugui and them in the evening, he really scared them.

Yan Bugui watched it several times before reading the content to the three mothers.

On the one hand, he also admired the beautiful production of the invitation and the use of Yada.

Anyway, it's all kinds of rainbow farts.

After Yan Bugui was expensive for a long time, he was willing to carefully hand the invitation to Yan Jiecheng and said, "Jiecheng, this is a national gift."

You have to work hard in the future, and you must not slack off.

Be worthy of a trust and attention.

The king makes the ministers courteous, and the ministers are loyal; When the countryman meets me, I repay the countryman.

Jiecheng, be a man with a conscience and know how to be grateful. ”

Listening to Yan Bugui's words, Yan Jiecheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart: People are ordinary and extraordinary, and they all create miracles in life, but Yan Bugui actually didn't have the heart to calculate his others, such as taking him with him or something.

It simply made Yan Xie look sideways.

Not to mention that Yan Bugui cares about the smoke of the ancestral tomb.

Before the National Day, Yan Jiecheng went to a military parade square.

The transformation of the square is almost the same as that seen in later generations.

All the electrical wiring on the ground has been buried in the ground, and the surrounding houses have long since been demolished.

The Monument to the Heroes, the National Museum and the General Assembly Hall form the square complex.

Everyone in the courtyard had long known about Yan Jiecheng's invitation to watch the ceremony.

After envy, there are all kinds of acids and all kinds of big talk in his own home, as if he is thousands of times stronger than Yan Jiecheng. Either Yan Jiecheng took shit luck, or the leader was blind.

Only the second master is really admired, of course, most of them are envious.

On October 1, 1959, the autumn weather in Sijiu City was crisp and cloudless.

Today is the birthday of the great motherland.

Today's ceremony is a tribute to the 10th anniversary of the history of endeavor.

Yan Jiecheng had already gotten up at five o'clock in the morning, and at six o'clock he had already met Director Yan in the waiting area, and the two of them waited quietly.

Early in the morning, Yan Jiecheng didn't dare to drink water, for fear that he would urinate too much at that time.

The square was full of people, and everyone lined up in an orderly manner, or whispered exchanges.

"Hey, young man, it looks quite eye-catching, it's not from our road bureau headquarters, right?" An uncle next to Yan Jiecheng asked curiously.

After all, this area is basically full of people from their unit.

Yan Jiecheng said with a smile: "I am Yan Jiecheng from the Technical College, and that is our Dean Yan over there." ”

Dean Yan looked at the uncle and smiled, "What? Lao Zhang, when did our technical college not belong to the headquarters of the Road Bureau? ”

This uncle named Lao Zhang, when he saw Dean Yan, said with a smile: "Hey, Lao Yan is really you, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Then he looked at Dean Yan and said, "When did you become the dean of a technical college?" This is a high ascension. ”

"Hey, how can I compare with you, a model worker for three consecutive years, the whole department is spreading the deeds of Lao Zhang in the Cloud Bureau."

After saying a few polite words to the two, Dean Yan introduced with a smile: "This is Director Yan of our college. He turned his head to Yan Jiecheng and said, "This is the Yunzhong Bureau, the head of the Public Works Section. ”

The two hurriedly chatted a few words, and they knew each other.

Everyone was very excited, and there was no mood for small talk.

Yan Jiecheng looked at the city tower, and his heart was also infinitely excited.

Looking at these lovely people around him, Yan Jiecheng once again understood a truth, happiness comes from struggle.

At more than eight o'clock, the crowds in all viewing areas had already assembled, waiting for the ceremony to start in an orderly manner.

The music of Dongfang Hong has begun to play in the square.

The comrades in charge of filming drove the filming car around the square to shoot.

At 9 o'clock, the leaders of the city gate tower, together with the leaders, people of various democratic parties, and leaders of various countries, ascended to the viewing platform.

The scene suddenly fell into a sea of cheers.

Yan Jiecheng also waved excitedly towards the city gate tower, as if he was seen, and the leader was also waving to the crowd.

It inspires everyone to continue to move forward towards the great rejuvenation, infects everyone present, and also infects Yan Jiecheng on the scene.

Yan Jiecheng, like all the people who attended the ceremony, was extremely excited and his thoughts were flying.

10 o'clock sharp.

The mayor of Sijiu City solemnly announced in the city gate tower: "The National Day Ceremony to celebrate the 10th anniversary of the founding of the Republic begins!" ”

Subsequently, a grand military parade was held.

The officers and men on parade wore new-style costumes that were based on the Fifth Five-Year Plan and improved on the basis of the Five-Year Style, and they looked even more imposing.

The heroic honor guards of the army, navy, and air force passed through the square in a majestic formation.

The military flags waving in the wind guided the ranks of the military academies to be the first to pass through the square.

Yan Jiecheng couldn't help but applaud: Thousands of miles to the Rong machine, Guan Shan is like flying.

"Okay, that's right, Director Yan is still a cultural person. It's not like our old Zhang, who just looks energetic and doesn't know what to say. ”

The phalanx of the troops under review lined up in 24 columns, full of energy, and marched forward in unison.

The cadet platoon of the infantry school, the artillery school, the engineering corps school, the tank school, the railway corps school, the air force school, and the naval school passed immediately after the cadet platoon of the military academy.

They were in a neat formation and had a strong pace, and they were warmly welcomed by Yan Jiecheng.

"Look at the two of you, it was our railway soldier phalanx just now, how energetic the boys are."

"Your old Zhang is no longer a railway soldier, don't put gold on your face." Director Yan replied.

The troops under review are equipped with the latest automatic rifles, artillery, tanks, and fighter planes.

It's all newly made in the past ten years.

It marks a great increase in the industrial capacity of the great motherland, which is moving towards industrialization by leap forward.

Yan Jiecheng paid attention to the murderous momentum of the soldiers, and at first glance they were all soldiers of a hundred battles.

The murderous aura was almost on Yan Jiecheng's face.

The armored corps is equipped with the latest Type 59 medium tank, which is the first generation of main battle tanks.

Later, Yan Jiecheng was familiar with the 59 Change, 59 Demon Change, and 59 Demon Change, all of which came from this foundation.

When I heard that this was made by our country, the cheers in the square reached a high level.

Many of the people with small benches stood up excitedly.

Dean Yan shouted: "Steel torrent, steel torrent, steel torrent." ”

Lao Zhang: "Have you seen it?" This is our own tank, we have our own tank. We don't have to carry explosives bags anymore and fight with others. ”

"It's really big, it's really strong, look at the fucking domineering, Lao Yan, look at the cannon barrel, how big the caliber is, it's just the little devil's little bean ding, it's not a cannon."

The two of them were amazed and cheered. He said a few words from time to time, and sometimes pulled Yan Xie together.

Until one of them said, "You two shut up for me, and honestly look at the lack of embarrassment here." ”

When Dean Yan saw it, he quickly shut up.

Lao Zhang asked puzzledly: "Who is Lao Yan?" ”

"Director Liu of the Department of Political and Legal Affairs." Lao Yan quietly looked at the back and whispered.