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Chapter 1453 I am very pleased
Ji Donglai came to the village the next day. The old man followed the construction team in the village in the middle of the night last night. The construction team completed the work. The old man returned home and watched TV in the middle of the night. In the words of the nurse, this is called rebuilding the Guangming Complex. disease.

When Ji Donglai and everyone arrived at the village, the village chief and the construction team conducted a simple welcome ceremony. Then they visited each house, followed by the camera team. It was already noon when it was the old man's turn.

"Are you Ji Donglai?"

Different from everyone else's respectful attitude, the old man was wearing a yellow military uniform, standing there as straight as a poplar tree, and his words were sonorous and powerful.

The village chief's eyes were blunt and cold, and he secretly thought that this stubborn old man could really do bad things. He quickly explained to Ji Donglai in a low voice that there was something wrong with his head.

"Old man, my name is Ji Donglai, hello. The fact that you can see me proves that the operation was successful. I am very pleased."

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

From the moment the two hands touched, Ji Donglai felt the same aura from the other person as the old man: integrity and bravery!

"I'm also very pleased. It's great that China has conscientious businessmen like you. I stayed at home for lunch and I had people prepare it. The things those scum provided to us on the front line were very poor. It's all you who are like this. We fight The American emperor cannot allow so many people to die, I will wait for you at home, my descendants!"

In so many years, it was the first time the old man smiled at a young man, and it was also the first time he invited an outsider to have a meal. The village chief was stunned because it was so unexpected.

Several local managers accompanying him took one look at him and left directly on the pretext of going back to work.

Ji Donglai is a foreign entrepreneur. Who do you think you are when you order people like this?
The person in charge was about to apologize to Ji Donglai, but what was even more surprising was that Ji Donglai agreed.

The village chief was also embarrassed to accompany him. The old man was usually reluctant to give an apple to outsiders, so he left knowingly. Only Ji Donglai, Ran Bo, and a foreign reporter from Yiyuan Manufacturing were left.

As for the staff of Yiyuan Manufacturing and the escorts sent from above, they all looked embarrassed at this time.

"Moutai, we didn't dress like this when we drank it, but it tastes good!"

"Okay, old man, it's settled! Ran Bo, give the old man the wine I brought, and we'll have lunch here."

Others in the village were also stunned, also surprised.

From the old man's gestures, Ji Donglai saw almost the same aura as Wang Guangzhi. Even if it was to commemorate his old friend, Ji Donglai decided to have this meal.

"Ok?"

It was easy to take photos and frame the scene. It was just for publicity. How to write it was the matter of the publicity department. Ji Donglai went around and took everyone to the old man's home.

Ji Donglai picked up the wine glass and poured wine for the old man. The old man took the wine glass and smelled it, then drank it all in one gulp. Everyone was stunned.

"Has the old man drunk this wine?"

In this shabby little mountain village, the people who go out to work are also manual laborers. There is no sense of nobility in the gestures of the old people. Ran Bo doesn't believe it. "After drinking once, the four of us went to blow up the bunker. After the bombing was completed, we were awarded second-class merit. Each of us had a cup, brought by the instructor. It was cold and the drink warmed us up. The three in front of me died before I even got up. When it came to me When I was on the way, I threw a pack of explosives belonging to a comrade in front of me, and then rushed up into the crater created by the explosion."

"Our stuff was so bad at that time. It would have been nice if there were more airdrops back then. I saw the drone you made yesterday. If we had had this thing back then and just brought the explosive packs up there, we wouldn't have had to die so many times. People."

"Young man, you're a good boy. Don't forget our national defense when doing business. To be Chinese, you must have this determination. Always be ready to fight, and you must never leave your life to others."

"These are apples from our family. They are delicious! Our army commander prepared 20,000 kilograms of apples for us in the capital at that time. He gave us second-class merit for sending a basket of apples to our position. As a result, by the end of the war, I only saw one apple at the Five Sacred Mountains."

"You have the temperament of our soldiers. I won't waste my food on you. I'll make more of these things in the future. If anyone starts playing with us again, they can use it to throw bombs..."

While talking, 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 various information in his mind. He looked at the reporter who was with him, and he also opened his mouth wide.

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

The old man was still chattering there. The reporter quickly picked up the camera and filmed the old man. The old man was not timid at all.

"There is such a name. Some of us call it the Five Sacred Mountains, and some call it the Five Three Seven Points Seven Highlands and Mountains. The old commander doesn't know what to do. After the war, we all just thought, go home and farm, have a wife and children Hot Kangtou, just realize it now."

"Now it seems that we have fought this battle correctly. You kids have made a difference. You have developed something that will make us soldiers no longer sacrifice. You have the guts. Come on, young students, I'll give you a toast!"

The old man said that he also poured a glass, and raised a glass to Ji Donglai. Ji Donglai quickly picked up the wine glass, immediately lowered the glass to the old man, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Uncle, how old were you when you participated in the Korean War? You are not that old now!"

When they met for the first time, Ji Donglai visually estimated that the old man was more than 1.7 meters tall. There is not a single white hair on his head, his body is thin, and he is full of energy.

"When I was seventeen years old, when we crossed the Yalu River, we were smearing each other. I remember that time very clearly because it was my birthday. In front of me was my cousin's military vehicle, and three cars away was mine."

"By the way, young man, you don't need to turn on the lights on your plane at night, right? It's absolutely impossible to turn on the lights. When the car was driving in the woods, my cousin's driver was inexperienced and couldn't see the road ahead, so he waved the lights on. After a while, the American plane arrived immediately, and there were only a few people left in the entire convoy."

"The things we study must be able to defend against American imperialism. They have no good intentions..."

The old man talked about his past experiences and immediately mentioned the products of Ji Donglai's company. Ji Donglai nodded vigorously.

The accompanying reporters recorded all this firmly on camera. As for why the old man came here, Ji Donglai did not dare to ask.

"Look, this is my grandpa's treasure. My grandpa left it to me..."

The old man was giving lessons to Ji Donglai. The old man's grandson came out of the house, wearing a huge black tunic suit with military medals on his chest. The accompanying reporters immediately captured this scene into the camera.

(End of this chapter)