Abandoned the Immortal Cultivator, returned to his hometown to farm and sing

Chapter 1385, page 1372: Shock! My roommate is going to the capital to receive an award!

9 month 25 day.

Luo Yihang met Yin Feng and his entourage in the VIP lounge of Beijing Airport.

This is the fourth plane Luo Yihang has received today.

Besides Yin Feng himself, those who came with him included his parents, aunt, grandfather, a vice president of the University of Science and Technology of China, the dean of the School of Mathematical Sciences, the head of the Department of Computer Science, and his high school homeroom teacher.

And a chubby little boy.

These are all guests invited by Yin Feng to witness the ceremony.

Each attendee has ten seats to observe the ceremony.

Yin Feng gave the tenth spot to Zhuang Qingsheng, saying it was to repay him for a painting.

I never expected him to have such a good relationship with Zhuang Qingsheng.

However, Zhuang Qingsheng will be coming from Tianhan with Wenying and the others, so they will arrive a little later.

Yin Feng led the team, walking at the front.

His eyes were a little swollen, which meant he hadn't slept well last night.

His steps were unsteady, and he walked as if he were stepping on cotton.

But he seemed to be in good spirits, quite excited, perhaps even a little too excited.

Sigh, young people, they can't keep their composure.

Luo Yihang greeted him with a broad smile, patted Yin Feng on the shoulder, and asked with a laugh, "Was the journey smooth? How were you feeling?"

Yin Feng nodded. "It went very smoothly. We arrived in just one hour. I didn't even have time to react. As for the feeling, I just felt nervous."

Luo Yihang smiled and said, "It's normal to feel nervous. You'll get used to it."

Yin Feng: "Huh? This... how can I get used to this?"

He had heard that this celebration was of a particularly high level, being held in the Great Hall of the People.

It was a particularly grand and solemn event, and being held the day before National Day, it carried the symbolic significance of being a gift to the National Day celebrations.

A guaranteed minimum is a national honor.

How many more times do I want to go through this? Can I even get used to it?

Luo Yihang nodded, "That's right. When your sister Xiaoyan won her first award, she was about the same age as you are now, even less successful than you. She couldn't sleep for several days, and her legs were shaking. After winning a few times, going to the Great Hall of the People was like going home for her. She even knew where there was a small door to sneak into the kitchen."

Luo Yihang betrayed Qin Qiuyan the moment he opened his mouth.

Several years have passed, and Qin Qiuyan has grown up.

She has transformed from an introverted little girl who used to cry at the drop of a hat into a "mischievous" little girl who sneaks into the kitchen.

Yin Feng: "Huh?"

No, Sister Xiaoyan has this side to her too?

Let's count on our fingers.

Sister Xiaoyan has won three Shennong China awards: Pea Spin, Sugar Dumpling, and Autumn Goose No. 9.

Two National Science and Technology Progress Awards were given to Pea Spinner and Autumn Goose No. 9, with Autumn Goose No. 9 receiving a first-class award.

Another one received the National Science Exploration Award in January of this year.

They already have six honors.

I've really gotten used to it.

Yin Feng secretly resolved to learn from Sister Xiaoyan and also to win honors.

We also need to find the small door that leads to the kitchen.

After "enlightening" Yin Feng, Luo Yihang winked at someone behind him and asked softly, "Could you introduce your guest to me?"

Yin Feng then realized what was happening and quickly stepped aside, revealing the middle-aged man behind him who looked very much like Yin Feng. "Boss, this is my father."

"Dad, this is my boss, Luo Yihang, chairman of Qingyin Agriculture."

Luo Yihang quickly reached out his hand, "Thank you so much, thank you for raising such a wonderful son."

Yin Feng's father's eyes were also swollen, even more so than Yin Feng's, so he definitely hadn't slept well either.

They were floating beneath their feet, still feeling the shock.

Hearing this, she was stunned for a moment, then quickly stepped forward and shook hands tightly with Luo Yihang, thanking him profusely, "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Luo, Yin Feng is so fortunate to have been taken care of by you."

Luo Yihang's face is now very famous; not to mention others, all the relatives and friends present recognize him.

Next came Yin Feng's mother, grandfather, aunt, high school homeroom teacher...

Their eyes were all red and swollen, and they thanked Luo Yihang profusely.

Only a few from the University of Science and Technology of China were slightly better off, but they were still extremely excited.

Luo Yihang did the same, offering a whole host of words of thanks.

In short, both sides thanked each other.

All the way up to the last chubby guy, he looked the most dizzy, like he was dreaming.

Luo Yihang shook hands with him and patted him on the shoulder affectionately, "I know you, Yin Feng's roommate, right? The post is well written."

The chubby boy blushed immediately and lowered his head, as if looking for a hole in the ground.

I'm ashamed.

He never expected that his post would be seen by Xiao Luo, even though it hadn't made much of a splash and only had four hundred likes after several days.

Seeing him blush, Luo Yihang gave him a thumbs up: "Well written, keep updating, I'm waiting to read it."

The chubby boy scratched his head and started moving his toes wildly. A three-bedroom house had already been dug, and they were building a bunker.

The person has been picked up and the introductions have been completed.

Luo Yihang waved, beckoning a young man in a suit to come over.

"This is Xiao Liu. Everyone, please go to the hotel with him to rest for a while. We will have a welcome dinner for you all tonight."

"Boss, aren't you coming with us?" Yin Feng asked curiously.

Luo Yihang raised his wrist to check his watch, then shook his head. "There are still forty minutes left. Qin Qiuyan's plane should be arriving soon. She's coming from Shanxi. I'll go and greet her again."

Yin Feng wanted to wait with her, but Luo Yihang refused, saying, "She has a lot of people on her side, there's no need for everyone to be stuck at the airport. Meeting at the hotel is just as good. Li Mingqian and the others have already arrived, you should go over first. I see you haven't slept well, so get some rest. There's a lot to do in the next few days, so you need to be well-rested."

Luo Yihang has already said that.

Yin Feng and his group could only follow the young man named Xiao Liu as they left the airport VIP lounge.

Four black Audis were parked next to the private access road outside.

Every single one of them was freshly washed and waxed, sparkling clean.

Next to each car stood a driver in a black suit and white gloves, standing straight and proper, just like in a movie.

They picked up ten people and sent four cars.

That's quite a status symbol.

Yin Feng hurriedly pushed the chubby boy into one of the cars.

After getting on the bus, she reached out her wicked little hand to him.

Itchy?
No, just strangle him.

"Fatty Luo, tell me, what did you post!"

Yin Feng just heard it; he said something was posted.

"No, I didn't post anything..." Fatty Luo wanted to deny it.

Yin Feng clasped his hands together, and Luo Pang decisively admitted defeat.

"You've struck it rich! You've struck it rich... Did you take some kind of superpower? How come you have such a strong grip?"

Yin Feng chuckled.

Last year, a machine for testing punching power was installed downstairs in the dormitory building.

Yin Feng also tried it, delivering a powerful punch that hit 142 kilograms.

In the entire Ping'an Gou area, he was... a top-tier loser, on par with Xiao Zhao in the office.

But outside... awesome!
Forced by his intimidation, Fatty Luo took out his phone.

Find that famous blue Q&A website.

Find the post you made.

Shocking! My roommate is going to Beijing to receive an award!

My college roommate took a break from school for almost two years. I don't know why, maybe something happened at home.

He was young, starting university at 16, and I treated him like a younger brother (scratch that) or even my own son. I was quite upset when my roommate took a leave of absence.

On second thought, it's probably for the best. After all, he's too young, and it's not good for him to be exposed to society too early.

You should go back to high school and experience a complete junior and senior year; that's what makes life fulfilling.

But to my surprise, he came back a few days ago.

It seems he's experienced the full high school experience, because he's become quite strange. That's normal; who wouldn't be a bit silly after finishing their senior year of high school?

Come here, my dear son. Even though you've been gone for a year, Dad still loves you just the same.

But, to my utter surprise...

During the time my roommate was away, it wasn't because he was taking a break from school or because of any family issues.

He...he...went off to participate in a major project, and he's even going to the capital to win an award!!!

The clown is me!!!
This is the first one.

It doesn't get much attention, and there are very few likes.

The few comments were mostly things like "This made me laugh" and "Share your new story."

Anyway, not many people believe it.

However, Yin Feng believed it after reading it.

Damn, isn't this just me?

He grabbed Fatty Luo by the neck again, "Tell me, who's the son and who's the father!"

"You're my dad! You're my dad! I give up! I give up!" Once you've been there, you'll get used to it, and Fatty Luo admits defeat very quickly.

Yin Feng then released his hand with satisfaction and even rubbed Luo Pangzi's hands to show a father's care.

These are true roommates; they both want to be each other's father.

Yin Feng read the post again and this time noticed the date it was posted.

"No, when did you find out? Your post wasn't public yet when you posted it," Yin Feng asked, puzzled.

"I found out on the day the post was published, September 20th."

At that time, it was still a secret that Yin Feng won the award.

But, you can't hide fire with paper.

It is said that the principal got carried away during a meeting and let the secret slip.

The school leaders knew everything.

Then the professors and lecturers found out.

In the end, it became a well-known secret.

When Fatty Luo overheard this story...

My hands are shaking.

sad.

He felt that his "son" was no longer close to him and kept things from him.

But then I thought about it again and felt quite proud.

The "son" has grown up and become capable, so he no longer needs his "old father".

I had mixed feelings, and in a moment of excitement, I posted something.

Fortunately, no one is watching.

Then, I started using this place as a confessional, posting something here and there whenever I had a spare moment.

For example, on the 17th.

After updating, Yin Feng finally revealed the truth to him, and he was quite embarrassed. He asked if he wanted to go to the capital, just to support his buddy. It wasn't a big deal, just a trip around. He told him not to worry about taking leave, as he would help him.

At worst, I'll treat you to Peking duck at Quanjude.

That little expression of both caring and pretending not to care was so funny.

Little did he know that Fatty Luo already knew he was going to win an award, and a big one at that.

I had to pretend to be really surprised, wanting to laugh but not being able to, it was so uncomfortable.

In this post, Luo Zhenyu also shared a photo of an invitation.

The notice reads: "Invitation to XXX to attend the ceremony at the Great Hall of the People on September 30."

XXX is Luo Pangzi's name, which was blurred out when the photo was posted.

He posted photos of the invitations to show off and to prove that he was the one who was specially invited.

As a result, netizens were very supportive, with the few comments praising him for his excellent storytelling and emotional depth, and noting that he even made props and spent a lot of time editing them.

Yin Feng was overjoyed, patting Luo Pangzi's thick belly repeatedly. "I didn't know you had this skill. When are you going to Photoshop some pictures for me? I want a handsome one."

Enraged, Fatty Luo snarled, "P! P! I'll Photoshop you later, you'll have a dung ball on your head, how cool would that be!"

Undeterred by his impotent rage, Yin Feng paid no heed and continued reading the next update.

Damn it! Damn it!
That's incredibly awesome.

A private jet! A private jet!

A special plane picked us up and flew directly to Beijing, using the VIP channel.

This is the first time in my life I've ever ridden on a private jet; it's truly an eye-opener.

However, with the principal and department heads all present, how could a nobody like me be worthy of sitting with them? I trembled with fear.

But here's the question: what did my son do to warrant sending a private jet to pick him up?
This post was updated just an hour ago.

Yin Feng was puzzled. "Wait, Fatty Luo, when did you post this?"

"It was right before takeoff. I was alone in the back when it was launched," Fatty Luo replied.

Yin Feng thought for a moment and then remembered.

He was with his grandfather on the plane and didn't pay much attention to Fatty Luo.

So they ran to the back; they probably didn't dare stay with the vice principal and the others.

Follow your heart.

"So now you know what I'm doing?" Yin Feng asked, pointing to the post.

He was also feeling restless and wanted to show off to his best friend.

Fatty Luo nodded. "I could roughly guess what it was when I saw Young Master Luo."

After saying that, he grabbed Yin Feng's arm, his face full of excitement, "You're the one who fought with foreigners, right? Tell me, was it fun? Was it satisfying?"

Yin Feng scratched his face, not expecting that Fatty Luo would ask this first.

"It was really exhilarating," Yin Feng replied.

"Quick, quick, tell me! We need the latest news!" Fatty Luo was even more excited, grabbing Yin Feng and shaking him vigorously.

"Tell me about it, then tell me about it. Let's start with the first time. When the Jiaoqiqi jujube had just been successfully cultivated and was being tested on a large scale, our boss had already laid in wait... and as a result, it suddenly appeared out of nowhere, like a bang!"

"After that, we went after the seed industry giants and the four major grain traders... We cut off their lifeline with more than 10,000 patents, which directly severed their roots... I'm not bragging, but I was involved in one-third of the more than 10,000 patents, and I created more than 400 of them all by myself."

"Later they got desperate and sent someone to threaten us. We anticipated their plan and even fought a battle in secret... We prepared more than a dozen weapons, one of which was mine, which I spent an entire afternoon developing... I didn't expect them to back down so quickly; they ran away without even needing to use it..."

Yin Feng picked out what had been publicly revealed and gave Luo Pangzi a long talk.

Luo Pangzi was stunned and exclaimed in surprise.

This is great for Yin Feng, this part is fine too, this part can also be used to show off.

He experienced a lot during his two years in Ping'angou, and there's plenty to tell.

This lecture lasted all the way.

After arriving at the hotel.

Luo Pangzi was shocked once again.

I quickly took out my phone and posted the message.

What the hell!What the hell!What the hell!

To welcome my roommate.

The Four Seasons Hotel Beijing is a five-star hotel.

The whole place was booked out...

(End of this chapter)