Collection of Gods

Chapter 676: People’s heroes, immortal

Late at night, Chang'an Street is still brightly lit.

The entire military parade ceremony was over, and it was already approaching early morning.

When Tang Yuan, Huo Zhenggang, He Zhaoqiong and others walked towards the outside of Chang'an Street and saw that the security check area was still crowded with people, and most of them were young students, Tang Yuan couldn't help but look a little surprised: "Why are you still here?" How many people went through the security check?”

"These students should all come from major universities in Yanjing. They are all performers for tomorrow night's art show. It looks like they will be rehearsing all night."

Guo Jingjing glanced at Tang Yuan and replied with a smile.

"Rehearsing all night is really hard."

Tang Yuan was slightly emotional when he heard this.

In Yanjing in early October, although the daytime temperature was acceptable, the nighttime temperature was a bit low. Even though many girls wore long down jackets outside, they were still stamped and shivering by the cold night wind.

When the big team volleyball comes, it will be even less likely that they will be able to play in down jackets. They will have to wear single clothes to play. A big team volleys for more than two hours. If the clothes underneath are not thick enough, they will suffer.

After hearing this, Tang Yuan, Huo Zhenggang and others followed He Zhaoqiong's gaze and looked at the Monument to the People's Heroes, with infinite respect in their hearts.

"Tang Yuan said it right. The concept of youth has never been defined by age." He Zhaoqiong took over. She looked back at the Monument to the People's Heroes standing in front of Tiananmen Square: "Take those martyrs, there are many of them. People went to the battlefield in their teens, shed their blood, and fought for their country and nation. How could their 20-year-olds be the same as these people's 20-year-olds? "

At this moment, there are only a few dozen seconds left before midnight.

……

"It's really hard work."

Huo Zhenggang agreed, and then said: "But to have the opportunity to participate in such a grand event at such an age is to live up to one's youth and one's time. Maybe they will think about the cold wind tonight in a few years, and they will only feel happy. ”

The wheel of history is rolling forward. Compared with October 10st, Tang Yuan feels that September 1th is more worthy of being remembered.

In the last few dozen seconds, Tang Yuan looked at the monument and said silently in his heart: 'I hope you can all see the grand event tomorrow. This prosperous age of China will eventually be as you wish, and the people's heroes will be immortal...'

"I am indeed 24 years old, but the things I have experienced have long exceeded the range that a 24-year-old should bear."

"What did you say?"

"Because of our experience and experiences, we are destined to be impossible to be the same kind of people."

Tang Yuan walked out of the exit. He looked at the long queue in front of the security check area not far away, and looked at the many young people hugging each other for warmth but always with bright smiles on their faces. He smiled and said to Huo Zhenggang.

Tang Yuan, Huo Zhenggang and Guo Jingjing were relatively young. Staying up late and sleeping for a while would have little impact on getting up early tomorrow, so they took the car to a nearby noodle shop and had a midnight snack.

After leaving Chang'an Street, He Zhaoqiong left first because He Zhaoqiong was older and because he had to get up early to attend the military parade tomorrow.

Tang Yuan shook his head and responded with a chuckle.

"You can't have youth and the awareness of youth at the same time, right?"

Huo Zhenggang heard this and immediately nodded in agreement. However, when he saw Tang Yuan's face that was so young that he wouldn't feel out of place among those college students, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. : "Tang Yuan, I suddenly realized that when I'm with you, I always subconsciously ignore your age and treat you as a peer, but I just remembered that you're only 24 years old this year, aren't you? You are in your prime of youth now, why are you lamenting here with us middle-aged people! "

Several bowls of steaming clear soup noodles, paired with a few side dishes.

Tang Yuan, who was not particularly hungry at first, suddenly gained an appetite.

"It's 12:15 now. Let's try to resolve the battle in 20 minutes, go back to the hotel to wash up briefly, and go to bed on time at one o'clock in the morning." Huo Zhenggang said to Tang Yuan with a smile while picking up noodles.

"20 minutes?"

Tang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "It's just this bowl of noodles. If I turn on the fire, I can finish it in five minutes."

"Eat slowly. You can be in a hurry for everything, but you can't be in a hurry when eating."

Huo Zhenggang shook his head. He ate the noodles slowly. The speed made Tang Yuan shake his head, because Tang Yuan felt that eating noodles had to be done by slurping them in big mouthfuls. If he ate noodles slowly like Huo Zhenggang, he would have completely lost his soul.

Some things have to be done while they’re hot!
Not judging Huo Zhenggang's opinion, Tang Yuan directly lowered his head, picked up the noodles and started to slurp them. He had no idol baggage at all and looked extremely down-to-earth.

This speed...

It has indeed slowed down a bit.

In fact, Tang Yuan and Huo Zhenggang were both a little chilled by the evening breeze when they were outside just now. Now that the hot noodles are in their stomachs, their whole bodies feel warm.

"Tang Yuan, just now Sister Qiong said that he and his younger brothers and sisters have all joined your SSTP super running club. After the National Day, your sister-in-law and I will also go to Zhonghai. Can you make a membership for us too? ”

"I just searched the Internet for the conditions of your club. The committee requirements are that you must have four supercars with a value of more than 10 million and a net worth of more than 1 billion, right?"

Huo Zheng had just eaten noodles for a while when he suddenly mentioned this matter to Tang Yuan.

At this time, Tang Yuan finally realized why Huo Zhenggang suddenly proposed to come for supper. It turned out that it was because of this.

"Yes, this is indeed the condition."

Tang Yuan nodded and responded to Huo Zhenggang.

"Oh……"

"Then I will ask the staff of our family office to buy eight million-dollar supercars for me and your sister-in-law tomorrow, and then transport them directly to your club for storage."

"We don't usually have the habit of driving supercars. It would be a waste to put it in the Hong Kong City. But if you put it in your club, there will still be people to maintain and take care of it. It's good."

Huo Zhenggang acted very casually, as if the eight million-level supercars were eight bicycles. However, with the financial resources of the Huo family in the port city, it seems that in the eyes of the other party, these eight million-level supercars are really just like In the eyes of ordinary people, eight bicycles are about the same.

When Tang Yuan heard this, he pondered for a moment: "Brother Huo, if you and your sister-in-law are not interested in driving sports cars, there is no need to buy these eight supercars. It would be too wasteful."

"Tang Yuan, rules are rules."

"Sister Qiong brings people to join your supercar club in strict accordance with the rules and regulations. Your sister-in-law and I also have to abide by the rules and regulations. You must not break the rules because of us. In that case, we would rather not join."

Huo Zhenggang looked a little serious and refused Tang Yuan sternly.

"Forehead……"

"Brother Huo, you misunderstood. I didn't say I would make an exception for you."

Tang Yuan smiled slightly and said slowly to Huo Zhenggang: "What I mean is, if you don't have the hobby of driving sports cars, you may find another way to join our club and gain membership status..."

(End of this chapter)