Seeing Ye Feng come in, Mr. Ni stood up happily: "Boy, do you still know how to come back?"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Aren't I busy? I was the first to report to you when I came back. Grandpa Ni is my idol."

Mr. Ni was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth. No matter whether he was real or not, he loved to listen to this child's words.

Mr. Ni talked endlessly about their recent achievements to Ye Feng. In fact, microchips are only a small part of their R&D projects.

What they focus most on at present is intelligent control, such as the automated driving of cars, ships and aircraft. At present, breakthrough progress has been made in many aspects, but because there are no finished products, it is not convenient to announce them to the public.

The more Ye Feng heard it, the more proud he felt. Who said that only Europe and the United States are developed countries? Which patent has Mr. Ni brought out now is not an existence that this world needs to look up to?

This is his own company! How could he not be proud? Mr. Ni is a national treasure! If a company has such a few scientists, it would be impossible not to go against the will of heaven!

In the afternoon, Ye Feng stayed at the research institute, while learning about their R&D achievements while listening to their future R&D direction.

No matter what they want to do, Ye Feng has two words: "Support!"

When he walked out of the institute, Ye Feng's back became much straighter. He grew up in Boston. Due to the limited environment, his heart was inevitably infected with some ideas that only the West is a developed country.

But now, this concept has changed. At least in some aspects, our country also has advanced technology. It’s just that for various reasons, we have to keep a low profile.

Ye Feng cannot stay in the Military Reclamation City for too long. He came back with the mission this time. His team is currently investigating in the Beijing branch. Once the results are out, he has to leave immediately.

So, he has wanted to spend more time with his family these days. He has agreed to go to the rehabilitation center to have dinner. Grandma kept saying that the family’s diet is unscientific and he doesn’t like to eat at home anymore.

Of course, he didn't dare to tell his mother that this was what grandma told him secretly and wanted to go quietly.

When I drove to the high-speed rail station, I described it as magical. He had never seen it before. I just met the author of the design drawing and had an affair with his younger brother.

The high-speed rail station is located in the west of Junken City, with a small hill behind it. To be precise, it was cut off half of a hill.

Looking from a distance, the station and the mountains blend together, which is very spectacular.

At present, the overall construction of the station has been completed, the decoration has reached the end stage, and most of the railway has been completed. Just wait for the Altai Mountain Tunnel to be completed, and the high-speed railway from the Military Reclamation City to the provincial capital can be officially opened to traffic.

Except for the central government's iron replenishment, most of the funds are raised by the military reclamation city. The completion of this railway will undoubtedly become a miracle and become the first high-speed railway in high-altitude areas in the world.

For this reason, the people in the Military Reclamation City were very excited. Everyone was looking forward to the moment when the traffic was opened. They must buy tickets and go to the provincial capital for a walk.

The old military rectifiers all remember this road. When they entered Xinjiang, they walked over with their legs and used it for almost a month. Later, when there was a highway, the time was shortened to three days.

Later, the road widened and it took more than ten hours. Then there was the high-speed rail, which was expected to take 90 minutes.

This miracle was so hard to imagine, let alone doing it! But with the development of technology, all this has gradually become a reality. How can these military reclamators be excited?

When he stopped the car and walked to the station, Ye Feng looked at this strange-shaped station with emotion. He had to admit that the girl was quick-witted. Whose station could be built like this?

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Stern shouts rang behind a pile of sand and gravel.

Ye Feng looked up and saw Comrade Lao Zhao standing there in his old white military uniform, looking at him vigilantly.

Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh, wondering if this old comrade had a bad look or if he had changed too much and could not recognize him after not seeing him for two years.

"Grandpa Zhao, it's me, Ye Feng!"

Ye Feng quickly shouted to the old man, "You can't joke around with these old comrades, who knows if he has a gun in his hand?"

Old Zhao came over carefully and looked carefully, and couldn't help but grin. He had several missing teeth, so why didn't he put them on?

"You really are you boy? I heard yesterday that you are back, and I don't know how to come and see grandpa?"

Old Zhao blamed Ye Feng again, and reached out to punch his chest twice, then nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, I am worthy of being a descendant of the military reclamation people. In a country as corrupt as the United States, I have not abandoned my body."

Ye Feng quickly supported him: "Grandpa Zhao, I didn't see you when I went to the rehabilitation center yesterday? Isn't it here to come here? What are you doing here?"

Lao Zhao pointed at Yuanfang: "Where is no one looking at so many construction materials? The people of China Railway Company are too vigilant, and we old guys have to guard the house."

Following his gaze, I saw that the old comrades in the rehabilitation center were performing their own duties, guarding next to the piles of materials, and many of them were hidden.

The two were talking when two women in work clothes and hard hats walked out of the station. One of them said to Lao Zhao:

"Grandpa, go back early today, the project is about to be completed."

Old Zhao looked at her with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, Dongfang will get off work later. He said he will come to pick you up for dinner after get off work."

At this time, Ye Feng finally saw the appearance of the two people clearly and was stunned. One of them was Yun Feiyang, whom he had seen last night.

Yun Feiyang suddenly turned red when he saw Ye Feng's face, so timid that he didn't know what to say?

At this time, Lao Zhao introduced to them: "This is Ye Feng, the eldest grandson of the old Ye family, you are about the same age."

Then he pointed to the two girls and introduced to Ye Feng: "These two are the station designers. They designed the station together with Ye Mao. Yun Feiyang and Luo Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao is the object of immortality."

Luo Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Feng carefully, then stretched out his hand openly and shook Ye Feng with him and said:

"It's really similar to Ye Mao, but it's more handsome than Ye Mao. I'm very happy to meet you."

Ye Feng reached out to shake her, then stretched out his hand to Yun Feiyang. Yun Feiyang hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand:

"Nice to meet you."

At this time, the sound of the car horn sounded, and a newest off-road vehicle with the Warriors brand was parked in front of them.

Zhao Dongfang, who was a little fat, jumped out of the car and was stunned when he saw Ye Feng:

"Ye Feng, why are you here?"

The two of them had just met in the research institute, so Zhao Dongfang was a little puzzled.

"I'll take a look at the high-speed rail station. Once I got home, no one I met was praised, which completely aroused my curiosity."

Hearing Ye Feng say this, Zhao Dongfang couldn't help but feel proud, hugging Luo Xiaoxiao's shoulder and proudly thrust his chest:

"My wife designed it, of course, Yun Feiyang."

Luo Xiaoxiao gave him a blank look: "Who is your wife? You haven't married me yet. In fact, the creativity of this station was proposed by Ye Mao. Feiyang and I are just specific designers."

"How is that little brat? He has never seen him do anything except fight!"

Zhao Dongfang was a little disdainful, and Ye Mao really had no advantages in his eyes.

"It's really him. He also proposed the idea of ​​the Hanging Temple. Didn't you find that our underground columns are much less than other stations?"

Although Yun Feiyang felt a little embarrassed in front of Ye Feng, she was caught last night. However, if anyone looked down on Ye Mao, she would still be unhappy.

"Then how did you meet?" Ye Feng was a little curious. His mother watched so tightly. Ye Mao would definitely not be able to go out to play before college.

Yun Feiyang's face turned red: "On the Internet, on a lover's forum. I thought he was an engineer at first."

Ye Feng completely believed this time. Sometimes my younger brother really likes to pretend to be mature and it is definitely okay to trick an ignorant girl. The two girls must be novices in life.

Zhao Dongfang warmly invited Ye Feng to have dinner with them. Ye Feng refused and wanted to take Grandpa Zhao back to the rehabilitation center.

When Luo Xiaoxiao went to pull Yun Feiyang's hand, Yun Feiyang refused firmly, saying that he had something to do, said goodbye, lowered his head and left.

Luo Xiaoxiao glanced at her best friend with complicated eyes, but did not try to keep her.

Ye Feng's eyes were even more complicated. This girl was ten years older than her younger brother, right? If my mother and grandma knew about it, wouldn't she go crazy?

However, it is useless to worry about what has not happened, so it is still important to eat. After watching Zhao Dongfang and the other two leave, Ye Feng asked Grandpa Zhao to prepare to get off work.

Lao Zhao took out the whistle in his pocket and blew it up, and he couldn't blew the war trumpet anymore. The whistle was a gathering order. After a while, the old comrades began to gather here one by one. The bus from the rehabilitation center had arrived.

The dinner at the rehabilitation center adopts a buffet model, but some varieties are divided into two types: must-eat and optional food.

As soon as you enter the door, everyone's name is on the big display screen and what you want to eat today. Although there are similar ones, no one is absolutely the same.

Ye Feng doesn’t know much about nutrition, but at first glance, he looks very noble, which is enough to prove that Aunt Ruyi has really taken good care of her old comrades.

When they saw Ye Feng coming in, the aunts surrounded him. They naturally loved Ye Yuze very much. After all, their lives are inseparable from that child. Not to mention his son, they should spoil him directly.

Ye Feng has not had the naughtyness of his old father since he was a child and is polite to everyone, which is naturally very popular with everyone.

Looking at the grandson who was surrounded by stars like stars, the wrinkles on Meihua's face were smiling. Of course, Aunt Li Zhen was also smiling with her.

Their lives were bumpy because of their young daughter and reborn because of Ye Yuze. Ye Feng became their grandson-in-law, so naturally they were as proud as plum blossoms.

The only one with complicated expressions was Carpenter Li. They naturally knew the relationship between his granddaughter and Ye Feng, but they could not be as righteous as they treated their grandson-in-law.

But Ye Feng soon came over, greeted Li and his wife, and then came to Aunt Li Zhen and asked about her physical condition.

Li Zhen looked at Ye Feng with tears in his eyes, and Ye Yuze looked like he was young. His little daughter followed him happily. The scene still happened yesterday.

If the youngest daughter is still alive, then the eldest daughter-in-law of the Ye family will definitely be her now? But if Ye Yuze had been in the infrastructure company, would there be the military reclamation city today? It seems that everything has its own fixed numbers, and it is impossible to fight for it.

Seeing his wife's sadness, Zhao Dengxuan hugged her shoulder tightly. Zhao Dengxuan was full of guilt towards the mother and son. If Ye Yuze hadn't gone to find them, what would these mothers look like?

At the beginning of supper, there was a piece of beef in the plum blossom dish. She had a fresh meal recently and didn't like to eat meat. But she still insisted on finishing the meal if it was Ruyi.

Ye Wancheng's diet was much richer, not only beef and mutton, but also fish. In the end, he also snatched a piece of dried horse meat from his grandson, which caused plum blossoms to scold him.

Ye Wancheng smiled indifferently and shook his eyes at his grandson. Ye Feng was so amused that he was so naughty.

At this time, Lao Zhao also came over and asked Ye Feng:

"I must stay for a few more days this time and wait for my 80th birthday!"

Ye Feng nodded: "Grandpa Zhao, isn't your birthday a few days?"

Lao Zhao shook his head solemnly: "No, my birthday will be postponed. I will celebrate my birthday on the day when the high-speed rail is opened."
To be continued...