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Chapter 685 A Generation of Heroic Spirits Gone Quietly

"Last night, the old man wanted to see you, but he didn't see you. It's a happy funeral. I'm already 98, and I can't see anything. In the past few years, I have been relying on memory to find directions and things."

Speaking of old man Wang Guangzhi, the village chief also choked up, and everyone in the village spontaneously came to worship.

Wang Guangzhi's wife was sitting there without saying a word, with a white cloth on her waist, and Wang Guangzhi's little grandson knelt in front of the door, kowtowing to thank every guest who came and went.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have walked that far..."

"Mr. Ji, this is what the old man left for you. He still has a word for me to tell you, come closer!"

While Ji Donglai was talking to the village chief, Wang Guangzhi's wife turned his head, groped the wall and walked into the house, took out a package, opened it was a Japanese saguan sword, Ji Donglai trembled, and turned his head quickly .

"The old man asked me to tell you that sometimes you don't need a knife to kill people. You are from the Northeast, so pay attention! He was killed all his life, you can't do this."

"Besides, I won't live long. I will trouble Mr. Ji to take care of Zhiqiang in the future. He is a descendant of Northeast people. He is too straightforward. I will trouble you in the future."

When the old man was talking, he handed over the Zuoguan knife and a passbook, Ji Donglai was stunned for a moment, and before he wanted to say anything, the old man had already groped his way back to his seat, before Ji Donglai could agree.

"I promise you, grandma!"

Wiping away his tears and looking at Wang Zhiqiang kneeling at the door, Ji Donglai felt infinite grief and indignation.

Originally, Ji Donglai planned to give Wang Guangzhi a glamorous funeral, but when he picked up the phone, he realized that the old man had explained a few years ago that he could not have a glamorous funeral, as long as it complied with the policy.

Besides, the identity of the old man is very embarrassing now. Ji Donglai paced back and forth at the door, and it took him a long time before he decided to call a few people he knew.

"Come from the east, mourn and resign!"

Xi Changcheng and Tan Xiumei arrived in the afternoon, and Xi Sheng, who came with Xi Changcheng, politely worshiped the old man, and several people found Ji Donglai.

"Uncle Acyl, can you get me a national flag?"

Handing everyone a white belt, Ji Donglai tried to ask, but Xisheng was stunned for a moment, and didn't answer, Ji Donglai knew that he was thinking too much.

Ji Donglai waved his hands as the Great Wall wanted to say something.

You don't need a knife to kill, this is it!Ji Donglai understood what old man Wang Guangzhi meant.Even if there is a national flag today, so what, the eternal infamy has already been settled, what's the use of arguing!Thinking of this, Ji Donglai clenched his fists tightly.

The old man had already chosen the cemetery a few years ago. It was at the very edge of the Cemetery of the Unknown Soldier, and the pit had already been dug.

"Zhiqiang, kowtow!"

Old man Wang Guangzhi didn't have any adult males, so Ji Donglai stubbornly assumed the responsibility of being the head of the family, and took Wang Zhiqiang from house to house to report the funeral. Apart from the villagers, there were only Ji Donglai and a few outsiders in the funeral procession.

The school in the village is closed for one day, and Principal Han takes all the children to see the old man for the last time.

The tombstone was made by Ji Donglai himself. Since then, there is not a single Northeast Army veteran in the village.

"Donglai, don't worry about some things! I have talked with the old man about a lot of things, and I have gained something! One of the words that senior Wang Guangzhi said the most is that you can't give up your homeland at all times."

"A man stands above heaven and earth, there is no need to be serious with others. In addition...we are verifying the identity of the old man, and we will definitely give you and the old man an explanation, don't worry!"

After everything was done, Yusheng found Ji Donglai alone, obviously the other party had a lot of unspeakable secrets.

After all, there are many things that even Yoshimori has difficulty making decisions.

In addition, the Anti-Japanese War in Northeast China lasted the longest, from 15 to [-], a total of [-] years.In the middle, countless people changed positions, and many files about the Northeast Army were lost.

Wang Guangzhi was already here after fighting the Great Wall, and it is difficult to verify the army's files.

After entering the Central Plains, they were all troops in the rear, which was more difficult to deal with, and Yusheng worked harder.

Ji Donglai didn't speak, but nodded.

After seeing off every guest, Principal Han brought a few teachers from the school to help clean up the scene.

"Mr. Ji, this year our school has a group of students graduating and taking the senior high school entrance examination. The teaching level of the middle school here is average. Can you help me find a better high school? Our students have good grades. The high school graduates in the past few years are now I have already gone to university, and the best result is Peking University.”

"There are two military academies, and the rest are fine. I think if they go to a better high school, their grades may be better. After all, you have put so much effort into this..."

After drying his hands, Principal Han took Ji Donglai's cigarette for the first time.

He glanced at Wang Zhiqiang who was going home with his grandma over there. The little guy is also going to junior high school this year.

"Okay, give me a list and the usual report card, and I'll ask the lawyer to help with this, so I don't need them for nothing at this time!"

Not for others, just Wang Zhiqiang and Ji Donglai had to help.The world was laid down by the ancestors of this group of people, so there is nothing wrong with letting their descendants receive a better education.

It made Ji Donglai a little unbelievable. These children had high scores. If they were in Ji Donglai's school district, they might be among the top few in the school.

In particular, two of the children's math scores are very good, almost full marks.In the Mathematical Olympiad questions brought by the Great Wall to this group of children, one child got a perfect score, and Wang Zhiqiang's score was also very high.

"Such grades are suitable for learning computers. I try to arrange them in the school district in front of our company, and let these children go to our company for internships when they are free. It is best to get in touch with some things early."

"In the future, if there are students with particularly good math scores, remember to tell me, Mr. Han, tell me what you need here, and I will get it if I can."

After making up his mind, Ji Donglai and Principal Han explained carefully, and with the entrustment of his predecessors, Ji Donglai had no psychological burden at all.

"What..."

"Mr. Ji, you have already done a lot. Before you came, our lighting here was a luxury. Now several of them have bought TVs. This is progress."

"Our group has no other skills except teaching. People in the village tried to grow a lot of fruits on the mountain before, but the yield was not high."

"With the photovoltaic panel now, dew drips down in the morning. The grass below grows very well, and people in our village raise sheep. When there is nothing to do, we shear the wool, collect the wool, and roll it when we are free. felt."

"Now the village produces fruit juice, rolls felt, sells electricity... In fact, this village should be grateful to the people from the Northeast. Without Wang Guangzhi here to build this martyr's cemetery, there would not be so many people in the village, and there would be no such things later..."

(End of this chapter)