You can't imagine the happiness of the group performance

Chapter 353 The Flower of Hope
The cold dust slapped Jiang Yan's face indiscriminately.

The wind howled, Jiang Yan felt that he was a badass!

Although the scene of "Intellectuals Rescue Equipment" has been separated from the previous scene by more than a year.

But there are still nearly three years before "Miss Qiu gets married".

Well. . .

"Xiao Jiang, stop staring blankly!"

Jiang Yan's emotion was quickly interrupted by the eager voice of his colleagues.

And Jiang Yan also jumped towards the tent that was about to be blown away like a conditioned reflex.

Hungry, fatigued and swollen all over his body, he really can't deal with the current wind power in his current state alone.

So soon, the strong wind blew open the tent, and also pulled Jiang Yan's hand holding the rope.

But Jiang Yan didn't have time to take care of it, because the equipment information was more important than people, and the instinct from the "intellectuals" made him want to remedy it immediately, but the tent was blown away by more than ten meters, and there was no sign of it, and the visibility was too low.

The exposed equipment box was quickly covered by sand.

But that's okay, we still have people!

Against the cold wind, everyone took off their coats to cover the box to prevent the wind and sand from blowing in, and then pressed the whole body against the box.

As a result, Arhats were stacked on every equipment box that could not be moved.

Those who have not really experienced this kind of severe weather really cannot imagine the horror.

The weather is cold, the wind is strong, and the gravel on the body is cut like a knife, and the eyes are full of tears after opening the eyes. . .

But everyone is already mentally prepared. If we really want to get to that point, then at least one of me and this god will die today!
With such determination, everyone bravely survived the terrifying sandstorm.

When the sky re-illuminated the earth, Jiang Yan spat out a mouthful of sand, and just realized that there was still a "fixed wind bead" in his space, which was brought out by "Spring Pig" Dragon Palace.

That thing can be used by ordinary people, at most it consumes physical strength and energy. . .Hey, forget it, I got through it, and at that time, I really took it out to ensure that I was okay.

In addition, since it is here, I will not do anything else. Any changes to the epic chapter of the song "Flower of Hope" are an insult to it.

. . . . . .

Three days finally passed. Jiang Yan didn't use any items in the space. For a while, he felt that he was the strongest person in the world.

After all, others didn't think about it, but he did, so this is naturally something to be proud of.

But when the grain truck arrived, when Lao Feng, played by Mr. Xuejian, came to the laboratory to distribute boiled eggs and white flour steamed buns, Li Yifan's sentence "I have a small appetite, you eat first", and Lao Feng's sentence "I just I like to eat potatoes, but I can't get used to eating steamed buns with egg white noodles", but Jiang Yan couldn't hold back anymore.

Compare with these lovely people. . .How can I be proud?

So today, he only remembered how delicious the steamed buns mixed with tears were.

People here, or people in this era, express their feelings in a simple way.

During a heavy rain one day, when the people at the base were welcoming visitors, Lu Guangda’s wife, who hadn’t seen her husband for five years, said aggrievedly, “The coffee fell into the water” the first time she saw Lu Guangda again.

That was five years ago. Before Lu Guangda left, he wanted to drink coffee. His wife said that he would buy it tomorrow. As a result, the husband and wife were separated the next day, and the separation lasted five years.

So the sentence "the coffee fell into the water" is more affectionate than any love words.

Lu Guangda's nuclear-bomb-grade dog food fed the entire base, and Jiang Yan's was actually not bad.

His wife, whom he had met only at the Agency, also came to visit.

However, the meeting between the two was only seen through layers of word-of-mouth messages from the correspondent.

And until they met, the two almost didn't recognize each other at the first moment.

"How is the family?"

"you lost weight."

They spoke in unison and then looked at each other and smiled.

"You've lost weight too."

"Everything is fine at home."

Once again speaking in tacit understanding, the two looked at each other, their eyes were full of each other.

Oh, and the apple in his hand that was brought here from the capital, and the rotten part was peeled off and less than half of it remained.

The time to get together is short, and it is more about fighting against the sky and the earth.

Every day after that, Jiang Yan lived a fulfilling life.

Life at the base is not so rich, but it is far from boring as imagined.

Calculating data frantically during the day, immersed in the ocean of numbers, and playing ball and chatting with soldiers in spare time.

At the same time, Jiang Yan became buddies with Wu Jing again.

Lu Guangda, played by Wu Jing, is a security guard from Bashu, nicknamed "Little Sichuan". Aged, a big boy.

Jiang Yan always teases him, boasting that he is a celebrity, and he might become an actor after he retires.

"Little Sichuan" said that from now on, he must make Laomei's movies, and he was very excited to use Trump to describe how brave he was back then, and he didn't even care about his nose bubbling. Jiang Yan happily recorded this part directly. Yes, of course it was recorded secretly, otherwise the appointment would be overthrown by the responsible guard on the spot.

He thought about getting Wu Jing drunk when he went back, and then showed him the video the next day. He didn't know what Wu Jing would think then.

In addition to happy things, there are also bad things.

Li Yifan vomited blood while working, Jiang Yan once again hesitated for a long time whether to save him or not.

But after seeing Li Yifan's firm eyes, Jiang Yan finally gave up this idea.

Li Yifan was ill, and Lu Guangda also had an accident. It was Laomei who caused the trouble.

Everyone on the base has been thoroughly checked.

In the words of Feng Shi's boss, this will be the moment when Chinese history will be divided into two parts, and no one can take this responsibility.

But Feng Shi still went to the capital, and came back with Lu Guangda.

Everyone went to greet him, without saying much, everything was kept silent.

Time flies, and it is three years in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Yan thought that these three years would be difficult, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, it passed in the blink of an eye.

And the closer it was to that day, the more nostalgic this feeling became.

Time, it would be better if it was too slow.

This feeling is like reminiscing about my high school days. It is very bitter, but there is no better time than that.

However, this emotion was quickly replaced by another idea.

Because of time, it's better to go faster!

Because the sooner "Miss Qiu" gets married, the sooner the family will be prosperous and strong.

. . . . . .

The shooting time was set, and the base entered a state of martial law.

Five steps and one job has become a reality.

It is said that in China at this time, there were guards under every telephone pole connecting the capital city and the test base.

Jiang Yan has also completely stopped the work in his hands now, and there is only one thing every day, and that is to squeeze time to live.

Compared with the previous three years, these last few days were the most difficult.

You can't go there, you have to report when you go to the toilet, and there are guards when you sleep. . .

But fortunately, that day has finally come.

At 1964:10 on October 15, 22, Ms. Qiu lived in the upper room (the atomic bomb was hoisted into the tower).

At 10:16 on October 7, the installers evacuated.

At this time, all personnel are in their designated positions.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Yan and other intellectuals obeyed the arrangement and sat together on the soil slope.

There is still an hour before the detonation zero hour, and everyone is still talking and laughing at this time.

However, after the countdown command was issued, it was as if the lines had been deducted from the scene, leaving only the sound of wind and rolling stones.

Jiang Yan didn't speak from the beginning to the end. After hiding the camera, he kept staring into the distance, thinking about the past three years.

It's strange, my heart is very peaceful, there is no disturbance in my heart, as if I just watched a movie in the past three years, and I don't feel a little bit.

He even wondered if something went wrong with him.

But after the 1-minute countdown started, he didn't think so.

"Get ready for a minute."

Everyone stopped talking, and looked at the distant horizon calmly, with their hearts in their throats.

If you look carefully, in fact, the movements of the hands of those who do not speak are continuous.

Li Yifan wiped the glasses that had been wiped eighteen times again, and Lao Lu's sweat covered his cheeks with many boils.

This 1 minute seems to have passed a year. It was not until everyone seemed to be able to hear the heartbeat of the people around them that the technician sent a ten-second countdown.

"Ten, nine, eight... three, two, unit, detonate!"

At this point no one is listening.

Because the dazzling white light in the distance is already on, making the surrounding sky dark.

A few seconds later, the white light covering the eyes gradually subsided, and instead a gorgeous and terrifying mushroom cloud rose from the ground.

Then there was a huge rumbling sound resounding through the sky.

"This is the flower of hope! This is the flower of hope!"

Jiang Yan couldn't hold back his excitement any longer, he shouted more excitedly than anyone else, and then ran with all his strength to the horizon where hope was blooming.

(End of this chapter)