Chapter 1277: Sad Farewell at the Peak of Glory

Chapter 1277: Sad Farewell at the Peak of Glory

October 1st is sunny.

Thousands of people were gathered in the streets of the city, and the whole country was celebrating this memorable day.

The whole world is focused on the city of Beijing, watching the formations passing by the square gate and the newest fighter planes flying in the sky.

The tank phalanx, the Type 99 tank that came out ahead of schedule; the missile phalanx, the speedboat with a range of more than 10,000 kilometers, the weapon of mass destruction that refuses to be rejected; the robot dog phalanx, the little monster that makes the world tremble; the drone phalanx...

Except for the fleet at sea, everything that can be brought out this time will be put on display.

There is no need to hide or intimidate. Nowadays, all these strategic things are not needed. Strength represents everything.

The city of Sijiu is telling the world through its actions that everything Zeng Wangcai has, his family also has.

Whether you think these were given by Zeng Wangcai or by his family, it doesn’t matter. Zeng Wangcai has become one with the family. Killing him has no value and will only arouse our hatred.

All the squares will look in one direction when they pass by...

Siheyuan.

The three old men did not attend today's celebration. They were supposed to go, but due to changes, they were unable to go.

Zeng Youqian didn't go either.

Four people lay on four recliners and watched live TV.

"It's my fault that I have implicated you!" Liu Yong said with pale lips while lying on the recliner.

"We've known each other for a lifetime, why are you saying this?" Yang Mingyuan's eyes were red, and he didn't dare to turn around to look at his old brother.

Su Ming stared at the TV screen and reminded, "Look, the peak glory moment is here, a close-up of Wangcai, look quickly."

“It’s so nice and beautiful!”

"nice......"

Liu Yong, who finally saw Zeng Wangcai on TV, slowly closed his eyes and stopped breathing.

It seemed that only after seeing Zeng Wangcai climb up the city gate tower could Liu Yong leave with peace of mind.

In the evening, Caishen Lane was bustling with people watching the news at the entrance of the supermarket.

In the courtyard, Zeng Wangcai had a painful expression on his face, buried his head and said nothing. He did not attend the dinner, but rushed back after hearing the news, but did not see Liu Yong for the last time.

"Give me a cigarette..." Yang Mingyuan reached out for a cigarette. He had quit smoking for a long time and took a deep breath. "He was diagnosed during the physical examination this year. At that time, he knew that he didn't have much time left. The doctor wanted him to be hospitalized for treatment, but he refused. He said that after listening to what you said, he came to his senses and felt that it was not right to continue to occupy national resources. Sooner or later, he would go to reunite with his comrades.

"You were busy outside at that time, and he didn't let us tell you, because he knew that if he told you you would definitely come back. Fortunately, you came back. He took injections and pills to stay awake until he saw you on the city gate tower before he closed his eyes."

Zeng Wangcai covered his face with his hands, which were stained with tears.

He recalled the first time he met Liu Yong, fishing by the Wuding River. In the decades that followed, this elder, this close friend regardless of age difference, had always been very caring towards him, no matter whether the weather was calm or stormy.

"Okay, stop crying!" Yang Mingyuan threw away his cigarette butt in a carefree manner. "We are all old. If we die, we die. It's a happy funeral. He didn't want you to see him for the last time just because he knew you wanted to leave horse urine. Your uncle Su and I have decided to do as he wants. He won't let you see him for the last time even if he dies. You are so hypocritical."

Zeng Wangcai raised his head and said with a forced smile, "Yes, you guys give it a try. See if I will bring you anything when you visit the grave next time."

"you dare......"

On this day of glory, Zeng Wangcai lost his respected elder...

......

Outside the Fifth Ring Road, inside Xingyao Technology Company.

"Pour, pour, pour..."

A group of people were shouting around a Wulin tram that was not on sale. They all had their eyes on the parking space behind the Wulin tram, and each of them was very nervous.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is no one in the Wulin car.

Zeng Wangcai and Huang Liang stood under a tree with their arms around each other, also watching the Wulin car reversing, but Zeng Wangcai himself was not very interested.

The advancement of high-speed communications and unmanned driving was part of his plan.

Although our current internal combustion engines are no worse than any other company's and oil prices are low, Zeng Wangcai launched the electric car project without hesitation.

Oil has its advantages, but battery energy must also develop.

Xingyao Technology is a group company engaged in research and development in this area, with several branches including the Battery Energy Department, Assisted Driving Department, High-Speed ​​Communications Department, etc.

Now, with the support of Zeng Wangcai, the network has basically been upgraded and reached the 5G level of later generations, but the development of battery energy is a bit slow, and assisted driving is also a bit slow.

There is no way, the battery energy of later generations is just like that.

"It's in. Hey, Wangcai, it's in!" Huang Liang was overjoyed when he saw the tram enter the parking space by itself. "This is a breakthrough. With this step, we are closer to true driverless driving."

Zeng Wangcai didn't feel very happy. In fact, autonomous driving has been achieved today, but the stability is relatively poor. The disadvantage lies in the laser radar.

Today we are testing the new laser radar on the vehicle, and the speed will be much faster in the future.

"Alright, alright, let's go home after get off work!" Zeng Wangcai couldn't help but complain to his brother, "Today is a holiday, and you had to drag me here, let's go, let's go drink with Yangzi, let's get everyone off work."

Zeng Wangcai was willing to leave work, but the staff were not. The experiment was successful and they were very enthusiastic.

There was nothing he could do. Before Zeng Wangcai even walked out of the company gate, the phone rang: "Hello, where is my wife?"

"At the door, hurry up, the old man is waiting."

"Okay, here I come!"

When they came out of the company, they drove another MPV, but it was Zhang Xiuzhi who was driving, not Xiaobao.

In the first-class cabin in the middle at the back, two old men, Yang Mingyuan and Su Ming, were lying down, enjoying the seat massage comfortably.

"Wangcai, have you forgotten what day it is today?" Yang Mingyuan said with his legs on the leg rests.

"How could that be possible? Even if I forget my last name, I will never forget what day it is today."

"Hurry up, it's getting late. We still have to give him an injection when we come back from seeing the old guy."

Yang Mingyuan is in better health, with some problems with his blood pressure, but Su Ming is in trouble, with a heart disease.

When we arrived at the cemetery, Liu Yong's grave was empty. It was obvious that no one had come to pay tribute to him on this anniversary of his death.

Yang Mingyuan supported Su Ming, who had a weak leg, and stood up, watching Zeng Wangcai and his wife quietly clean the grave of their old brother, and then burn incense and offer sacrifices.

"We have agreed that the position on the left is mine." Yang Mingyuan said cheerfully, "The one on the right is yours, don't fight over it."

"You old man are thinking about this too!" Su Ming said with a wry smile, "Isn't it just that when Wangcai goes to the grave, he can burn incense first? What's the difference between early and late?"

Zeng Wangcai listened to the two people bickering and felt like laughing and crying at the same time.

Damn, when people get old they like to be sentimental...

After paying respects to Liu Yong, Zeng Wangcai and Zhang Xiuzhi moved away a little to let the three brothers have a chat.

At this time, the boss Zeng Hao called. Zeng Wangcai's face changed immediately after answering the phone: "Damn it, something happened, something happened to Lele, Lele was caught by the Americans, damn it!"