Zheng Yaoyang raised his head and asked with a sigh.
In fact, the location where they watched the ceremony was quite good, just below the city tower and close to the second-level steps of the city gate.
It's a bit higher than simply standing on the roadside, but not too much higher. The field of view is just as narrow, and you can't overlook it from a high place. It's better to watch TV at home for a clearer view.
"You may still have a chance, but we have no chance."
Huo Lao subconsciously raised his head and looked up at the leaders on the tower, his face filled with expectation and a hint of loneliness.
Being able to stand on the tower and watch the ceremony is almost the highest honor for every patriot.
He just lost this year's opportunity, and he doesn't know if he will survive until that day next time.
"Grandpa Huo, nothing is absolute," Zheng Yaoyang said.
In the next ten years, Xiangjiang will return, Aomen will return, and reform and opening up will achieve initial results.
At that time, Mr. Huo became an important figure connecting the mainland to Xiangjiang and was qualified to stand on the tower to watch the ceremony.
On the other hand, he probably doesn't have much hope, because he can't do the selfless dedication that Mr. Huo did.
Although he is rich in family, country and world, his spirit is still poor, at least for now.
He was a little red, but not much, so standing on the tower to watch the ceremony was destined to be a missed opportunity for him.
Huo Lao stared straight ahead, unable to conceal his excitement, and shouted loudly: "What were you talking about just now?"
At this time, the guard of honor entered the field, with loud gongs and drums, the soldiers' steps were neat and vigorous, and the people's tsunami of applause drowned out the conversation between the two of them.
"nothing."
Zheng Yaoyang shook his head and watched the ceremony intently.
Huo Lao was almost fanatical,
Lao Li was shocked,
A trace of fear flashed in Lao He's eyes...
Combining what they will do in the future and analyzing the current micro-expressions, we can actually see how different people treat the country.
Zheng Yaoyang turned around and looked at the tower. When he met the old man's eyes, he smiled and lowered his head.
The ceremony started at 10 a.m., involved about 9,000 people, and lasted a total of 85 minutes.
Near noon, everyone returned to the State Guesthouse to have dinner, take a brief rest, and plan to go back to Xiangjiang in the afternoon.
During lunch, Director Ai from the General Administration found Zheng Yaoyang, and the two exchanged some specific things on how to promote cultural exchanges between the two places.
Director Ai expressed high praise for the Hong Kong Spring Festival Gala held by Universal TV on New Year's Eve last year.
He also said that the General Administration and Huanyu may have the possibility of communicating with each other and making progress together.
Zheng Yaoyang also immediately said that he would send a film and television team to discuss cooperation opportunities.
While talking, he suddenly thought of the bodyguard movie starring Jet Li.
Zheng Yaoyang briefly explained the background of the story: "Director Ai, this group is very mysterious. Maybe people in both places will like to hear about it."
Director Ai was stunned, then smiled and said: "Mr. Zheng is indeed a great talent. It would be great if Mr. Jet Li plays the leading role."
"Shaolin Temple" made Jue Yuan, played by Jet Li, become a well-known little monk throughout the country.
More importantly, Li Lianjie was born and raised in Beijing. After growing up, he went to Xiangjiang to develop.
Not only does he come from a clean family background, he has a good family background and a very upright appearance, so he doesn’t have to worry about his image as a Chinese being being tarnished.
"After I go back, I will ask the company's screenwriter to come over. I guess I need Director Ai's help on some details."
"It's easy to talk about."
The conversation went smoothly and the meal was very pleasant, but it was a pity that Zheng Yaoyang did not see the old man again.
Facing the old man, he was both happy and scared. The reason for his happiness was naturally that he wanted to have more contact with him, but the reason for his fear was also very simple, because he was worried about showing off his flaws.
Although the old man is old, his heart is not old at all.
He is like an indestructible sharp blade, sweeping through some obstacles and breaking the seal of the Chinese land.
In front of him, Zheng Yaoyang was just a primary school student.
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After the meal, while everyone was taking a lunch break, Zheng Yaoyang took a bus to Tsinghua University.
In the past, present and future, it was the highest university in mainland China, but it was a pity that he had no intention of enjoying the scenery along the way.
After calling Xiao Ziliang in advance, Zheng Yaoyang went straight to the Communications Technology Laboratory.
It has been just over a month since Xiao Ziliang came here, and he seems to have integrated very well, and he no longer looks as depressed as before.
Geniuses are geniuses wherever they go, but Xiangjiang does not have the soil and nutrients for geniuses to grow.
When he came to Tsinghua University, he felt like a fish in water. He had many like-minded teachers and classmates, and some of the questions that had troubled him in the past were answered.
Zheng Yaoyang came to Tsinghua University and did not mobilize any troops. He only contacted Xiao Ziliang.
After listening to his story, the 2G digital communication technology in the laboratory has made rapid progress. The most difficult breakthrough point has been overcome, and the next step will be a matter of course.
Now the laboratory's main focus is on how to graft future digital communication technology onto the PSH wireless technology signal transmitter.
After all, Xiangjiang Telecom currently spends billions to build a new signal tower. It cannot be used for just a few years and then discarded. That would be too wasteful.
In terms of communication technology, Zheng Yaoyang couldn't give any advice. He just heard that staged progress had been made, which made him feel relieved.
He called the financial director who was originally sent to the laboratory to inquire about the use of funds, and decided to donate another 10 million US dollars to research and development.
Scientific research is a bottomless pit. Fortunately, the Yamato nation is powerful enough and Zheng Yaoyang has enough funds to invest in research and development.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Yaoyang received a call from Mr. Huo and arranged to meet at the airport later.
Zheng Yaoyang did not stay at Tsinghua University for a long time. He just said a few words to Xiao Ziliang before leaving.
If there is an emergency, go to Liu Mingze next door. I gave him enough funds for activities and he is doing well at Peking University.
At 3:30 in the afternoon, the plane took off smoothly, and Zheng Yaoyang overlooked the entire Beijing city from a height.
Mr. Huo smiled and asked, "Can't bear to part with you?"
Zheng Yaoyang thought for a while: "It's not that I can't bear to be too short. Many things have not been dealt with."
Mr. Huo smiled and said: "There will always be opportunities in the future. It is really inconvenient to stay for a long time this year."
Zheng Yaoyang nodded. He could understand and knew that Mr. Huo's worries were not unreasonable.
"It's a long journey, let's go and take a nap first."
The plane entered the stratosphere, and the scenery outside the window remained unchanged. Zheng Yaoyang unbuckled his seat belt and went to the lounge.
"This boy."
Mr. Huo couldn't help laughing and scolding. At this time, Mr. He suggested: "Old Huo, go have a drink?"
Lao Li joined in the fun and said, "Lao Huo, let's come together."
"Okay." Mr. Huo smiled.
Leaving the place of right and wrong in the capital, everyone felt very relaxed.
According to incomplete estimates, their total investment in this trip exceeds US$300 million.
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The distance between Beijing and Xiangjiang is more than 2,000 kilometers, and the flight takes more than four hours.
In the past few days, there was no nightlife at all, and the daily rest was very regular. Zheng Yaoyang lay in bed, tossing and turning without feeling sleepy.
Suddenly remembering Wang Jing's words, he opened the cabinet, checked the flight attendants' schedule, and selected a sexier flight attendant to serve him a drink.
Zheng Yaoyang went to take a shower first. During this period, the doorbell of the lounge rang, and he opened the door wrapped in a bath towel.
The flight attendant stood at the door timidly: "Mr. Zheng, where do you put your drinks and meals?"
"Just put it on the table."
Zheng Yaoyang sat on the bed, looked her over, and asked with a smile: "Huang Huihui, can you massage?"
Huang Huihui was stunned and seemed to realize what was going to happen next. She hesitated and said, "I will know a little bit."
"Come here and press my shoulder."
Zheng Yaoyang took off half of his bathrobe and lay on the end of the bed with his upper body naked. He looked at the stockings getting closer and closer in front of him. They were shiny and lubricated like horse oil.
Huang Huihui's face turned red and she was still carefully massaging his shoulders. Zheng Yaoyang was also doing the same thing.
The original purchase of the Boeing 747 was not only for travel convenience, but also as a mobile sky garden.
All flight attendants are carefully selected by Wang Jing as reserves in the entertainment industry, and their quality is no worse than that of current idols.
Just because of various reasons, they failed to become stewardesses or succeed in the entertainment industry.