C91 Xin Huo Had Inherited the Culture of China

Zhao Cheng lit a cigarette and watched the smoke ring slowly rise, not saying a word for a long time.

Sitting beside him was Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu typed in all the stories and stories about the old engineers from today's lecture in his notebook.

Zhang Hong was also silent. He was drunk yesterday, and for the first time, he burst into tears. He cried like a child. He did not hold back at all. It was not tears of sadness, but tears of joy. It turned out that crying tears of joy was true. It was an extreme joy. People would cry, and they would cry like children.

That day, every old engineer who experienced the 60s and 70s all cried, because they sighed at how difficult it was in China, even more moved by the younger generation's progress.

However, whether or not this spirit could be passed down, like Kindling, if it was passed down, Zhao Cheng, Zhang Hong, and Zhang Yu had no confidence.

After all, thinking wasn't real. One had to be down-to-earth in order to achieve the spark of a star that could set the world on fire, and to achieve the century-long revival of China.

Zhao Cheng flicked the cigarette ash and turned to look at Zhang Yu. "Old Zhang, is Jianjun going to tell the children a story this weekend?"

"Yes. " Zhang Yu looked up. He could also feel the silent atmosphere. It was the calmness and reflection of the day after yesterday's release of emotions.

"Can Jianjun Cheng speak well?" Zhao Cheng looks at Zhang Hong doubtfully, "After all, after 1985, the children who were born will see so many foreign things. Will they still care about our old traditions? Will they still be moved? I don't know why, but I don't have any confidence in my heart. "

Zhang Hong wiped his face. He also has no confidence. Especially when he heard an old buddy say that his grandson didn't eat hamburgers on the grass and insisted on eating belts, generation gap, and the brand of the era, it changed the child born after 1985.

Although it couldn't be said to be good or bad, it was no longer pure and was no longer easily touched.

However, the old tradition really couldn't be lost, nor could it be abandoned.

"Maybe. . . We should try to believe it. " Zhang Hong looked at Zhao Cheng, "After all, Jianguo is afraid that he will not be able to say anything to make the children remember him. Are you moved by his words?"

"I. . . " Zhao Cheng lets out a sigh, "However, let Jianguo tell Jianjun about it. I am still worried in my heart. "

"That's fine. " Zhang Hong nods his head.

Compared to the two railway leaders, Zhang Yu has a very confident look, "I feel that the Jianjun Corps might be able to tell an even more outstanding story. "

"Why?" Zhang Hong now wishes to give himself more confidence, thus he hopes that Zhang Yu will convince him.

"That's right, why?" Zhao Cheng is also like this, although he is clearly uneasy, he wishes to believe in the young man.

"Actually, after 80, and after 90, they have come into contact with many western things. Their field of vision was wider, and they were no longer blindly worshipping the younger generation. They have become the generation that can debate and understand the world, and have their own judgment. Their generation did not like the hardships of the past, where they had worked hard and worked hard. They also did not like exaggerated flattery. They liked to be realistic and to be honest. They liked to talk about evidence and data. So. . . " Zhang Yu smiled, "I believe that the Jianjun Corps is just in line with their knowledge. "

" Proof and data? " Zhang Hong's brain is working, he is thinking that perhaps it is just as Zhang Yu said, he and Zhao Cheng are thinking about the seriousness of the matter.

"Truth be told, Cheng Jianjun is a person who knows how to talk about data, Zhang Hong said. Right, perhaps it really is possible. " Zhao Cheng looked at Zhang Hong, "Section Chief, maybe he can. "

" That's right, perhaps it's really possible. As long as Cheng Jianjun chooses a good story as the breakthrough point, perhaps we can really. . . Really. . . "Zhang Hong nodded his head.

"Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and call Jianguo, let Jianguo tell Jianjun that we must think of a good story. Also, we must fully cooperate with him. The education of our children is the most important. We cannot be careless, nor can we be careless. " Zhang Hong urged Zhao Cheng. Zhao Cheng took out his phone and called Su Jianguo.

"Hello, Jianguo. " Zhao Cheng said.

"Hello, teacher. " Su Jianguo replied courteously.

"Call Cheng Jianjun later and ask him out to have a chat. Tell him about your lecture with the children of Hangzhou Youth Palace during the weekend and share your experiences with him. If he needs any movies, tell him and we will fully support him. " Zhao Cheng said.

"Okay, teacher, I'll ask Jianjun out later. It's just that it's still working hours in the afternoon. This. . . "Su Jianguo wants to say that he can't skip work, right?

"Are you on duty today?" Zhao Cheng asked.

"I have a day off, but Jianjun seems to be on duty" Su Jianguo explained.

"Tell Su Jianguo that I will give special permission for Jianjun Cheng to rest today. For the next few days, prepare for the matter regarding the youth palace as well as Su Jianguo. " Zhang Hong's voice suddenly mixed in.

When Su Jianguo heard Zhang Hong's voice, he understood that this matter seemed to be something that the current leaders were very concerned about. Then, he recalled the scene of him telling the children stories ten years ago, as well as some of the children who had become his engineers. He also understood the importance of education.

Thus, Su Jianguo's voice became a little louder, "Yes, teacher, Section Chief. I will immediately arrange a time with the Jianjun Corps. "

"Very good. Remember, you must make the Jianjun Corps prepare well. " Zhao Cheng instructed.

"Teacher, don't worry. This is a matter of the children. Jianjun and I will not slack off. " Su Jianguo's loud voice made Zhang Hong and Zhao Cheng laugh.

Su Jianguo's attitude was what they liked.

"Jianguo, you and Jianjun must work hard. " Zhao Cheng urged once again.

"Teacher, don't worry. "

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Cheng looked at Zhang Hong and said, "Section Chief, let's leave it to the children to be patient. "

"Okay. " Zhang Hong held his fingers together.

When Su Jianguo called Cheng Jianjun, Cheng Jianjun was instructing Cheng Jianjun on the maintenance of the train tunnel. Cheng Jianjun, who picked up the phone, had a puzzled expression. "Jianguo, aren't you on vacation today? Why did you call me at this hour?"

"The section chief specially approved you to sit together with me and talk about the development of the next generation of engineers from this afternoon until you go to the Youth Palace. I didn't dare to slack off. After three or five orders, I called you. " Although Su Jianguo liked to joke around, Cheng Jianjun could tell the crux of the matter from his half-true and half-false words.

It seemed like the higher-ups were very concerned about the youth palace training this time.

"En, I understand. Where are you going to meet?" Cheng Jianjun said, "I'll arrange it and go look for you. "

"The teahouse across from the office. I've booked a private room. There's Longjing tea that you like. " Su Jianguo said.

Cheng Jianjun said a few words to the designers behind him. He turned around and said to the phone, "It's 2: 30 in the afternoon. I'll be there on time. "

"Okay. " Su Jianguo said.

Arriving at the teahouse, Cheng Jianjun took off his down jacket and looked at Su Jianguo with a puzzled expression. "Why does the Section Chief attach so much importance to this?"

"Do you remember what I told you ten years ago? I also trained in Hangzhou City's Youth Palace. " Su Jianguo asked.

"I remember that after ten years, many children will become your engineers. Is this the ten year designers of the layout? " When Cheng Jianjun joked about it, only Su Jianguo would joke about it.

"Rather, it is the dividend for the design of a ten-year designer and designer. To be precise, it is the dividend for designers and engineers. Jianguo, I have a deep impression of the story you told the engineer that day. " Su Jianguo smiled and looked at Chengjian Army.

"Which story?" Chengjian Army couldn't recall and became curious.

"If the era of the Tang Song bonus has arrived, what role should we engineers play right now? What responsibility should we take, what is our historical responsibility? What we shoulder, and what we should do. I thought for a long time, I told my engineers a lot, and the thing that gave me the deepest impression was what the children of the Youth Palace said back then. " Su Jianguo recalled the serious expression of his engineers.

"They said that in the past, they felt that studying for the rise of China was a slogan. However, after reading 'Shanggan Ridge' and 'Appearance Out in the World', they had a deep understanding. The war did not go far, only continued to grow stronger and stronger. Only then would we be able to protect our own home. And this way of protecting is to study for the rise of China. And the books he read were books that used real business to prosper and prosper. The rise of China naturally complements each other. "

Su Jianguo looked at Cheng Jianjun and smiled. "Back then, I was just saying whatever I wanted to say. I said that I was sincere and touched the heart of my heart. When I said it. . . I cried. I cried very miserably. I also cried to my heart's content. However, the rise of China and the rise of China became the creed of life that children believed in after 1975. They became responsible now, and they became the motivation for the rise of China no matter how hard it was for them. "

Su Jianguo placed his hand on Cheng Jianjun's shoulder and said, "Jianjun, ah. Actually, most of the time, we are people with a true temperament. And this true temperament has influenced a generation. It even infected a few generations of people, because it affected the very foundation of the heart. It is the foundation of our China, which is why our China rose up to have such a responsible descendent. Carrying the responsibility of the rise of China, bearing the hardships of the rise of China. . . We must overcome all obstacles and push forward for China to stand at the peak of the world once more. "

Cheng Jianjun looked at Su Jianguo silently, only to hear Su Jianguo continue slowly. "In our era, there were very few movies and stories. However, each of our stories and every movie was incomparably sincere. Incomparably devoted, why? Because we were in awe. . . We fear the China civilization that has not been lost for five thousand years, we fear the home that still remains known as China for five thousand years. . . Because of this home, every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. Because of this price, Real business and the prosperity of the country forgot to eat and sleep. Our home is protected by our hands, and this life creed that protects and protects. . . This is the legacy of our Xin Huo. "

Su Jianguo looked at Cheng Jianjun and said, "Our China has always paid attention to heritage, and we also pay more attention to the official and solemn Xin Huo heritage. Because this is the fire seed, the fire seed of the civilization of China, and also the fire seed of the rise of China. We must treat it seriously, and we must treat it seriously. Isn't that so?"

Cheng Jian Jun nodded. That's right, the flames of war are passed down from generation to generation. The rise of China can only be realized through generations.