Rekindle 2003

Chapter 744 Lao Liu’s mourning (2)

'Stand up straight, don't lie down! '

At the same time as the words came, Emperor Yun felt a weight on his shoulders. He turned around and saw a thin old man with white hair.

No need for Xiao Ya and Qin Manman to mention anything, Qing Yun recognized who the old man in front of him was at a glance.

A stubborn old man named 'Li Guangnan'.

He is also the leader of the technical appraisal team of Hanxin-1.

Sighing in his heart, Emperor Yun looked at the old man who had dedicated his life to the rise of China's semiconductor industry with a complicated expression and was also caught by scammers for his whole life, and slowly stood up.

Well, he also wants to steal the old man's wool.

However, he will keep the old gentleman's reputation intact for the rest of his life.

An old lady next to him came over and said softly to Qing Yun, "Xiao Qing, I believe Professor Cheng Jin will be pleased with your commitment and actions today.

Well, here is another old man who was tricked by a cheap old 6 instructor.

Good guy!
Now that I don’t have the status of an academician, I’m embarrassed to come up and say hello to this kid.

Airport staff, seniors in the industry, official figures, Cheng Jin's colleagues, and representatives from all walks of life stood quietly on both sides, watching all this.

The father of China's ICCAD, the developer of China's first 1024-bit MOS DRAM, and one of the founders of Huaxin International...

The most dazzling sixth guy in the world's big grass-roots team!

Suddenly, the image of the old lady with a rosy face in front of him and the image of the one who had burned out the fire of life 20 years later overlapped, making Emperor Yun unable to hold back, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

The water droplets jumped in the air and shone with light, as if it were the most solemn welcome ceremony held by nature for this great scientist.

The little animals in Asia have a lot to say in this regard.

A bunch of old men and women came over to comfort him and encourage him.

The airport's fire trucks are already ready.

Qing Yun recognized that the old lady in front of her was none other than Mr. Huang Lingyi, who had vowed to kneel down and wipe away the shame of his motherland.

This……

The sprayed water mist formed a colorful rainbow under the sunlight, just like the road paved by the sky to eternal glory for Professor Cheng Jin.

That’s right, Lao Lu can’t be fooled unless he is a leader.

And now...

You are a good child, and we have seen your sincerity and hard work in school these days!

Many people present knew very well that Cheng Jin's mourning today was too much.

They sped out as the plane taxied.

Li Guangnan smiled and introduced him, "This is Academician Wang Yangyuan."

Qing Yun looked longingly at the white-bearded old man in front of him.

Originally, they thought it was the country's exceptional courtesy to Cheng Jin and a political maneuver.

Xiao Ya on the other side looked at the crowd present and felt funny in her heart.

Everyone's face was filled with sadness and respect, and the air was filled with remembrance of this great scientist.

In short, Wang Yangyuan is a national integrated circuit strategic scientist.

Everyone standing here knows very well that the angry protest from Rabbit is not as ineffective and useless as ordinary people think.

At this time, another old man came over and patted him on the shoulder, saying in a gentle tone, "Don't cry! Young man, in the face of such changes, you must stand firm! We will all support you and complete Professor Cheng Jin's mission together." Unfinished business.”

Good guy!
An old man who spent his whole life witnessing the development of China's integrated circuit industry.

With a deep roar, an airplane slowly landed on the runway of Huating Airport. Its arrival heralded the end of an era and the return of a tragic hero.

The plane was clearly decorated with elaborate decorations, with black gauze hanging on the fuselage as a symbol of final respect for the deceased.

The CCTV reporters with long guns and cannons around them seemed to indicate that the organization was preparing to take the opportunity to do something.

Looking at the coffin that was slowly moved out of the aircraft cargo hold and covered with a bright national flag, Qing Yun touched the work ID card that belonged to Cheng Jin in front of his chest pocket and sighed inwardly.

Emperor Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was secretly amazed.

……

They were parked side by side. As the plane approached, the firefighters activated the water cannon. Powerful water spurted out from the muzzle, intertwining into crystal clear water curtains in the air.

Good job, kid, and always keep moving forward! "

Everyone was stunned.

Didn't recognize it.

As the coffin was slowly carried through the crowd by several police officers wearing police uniforms, people were shocked to find the word "national security" written on the breast badge of the police officers' uniforms.

Qing Yun, whose spine was so straight, was numb.

The honor and mourning after death should be worthy of this...

Then, Wang Shouwu, Xu Juyan, Zou Shichang, Yan Xiaolang, Xu Duanyi...

Many people are well aware of the special nature of national security.

Normally, they don't wear uniforms at all.

As for Guoan carrying the coffin, this is a treatment only experienced by insiders.

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts suddenly stirred up a storm.

But all of them kept their mouths tightly shut, not daring to discuss, and just looked at the coffin with more solemn eyes.

The sharp-eyed Qing Yun looked behind.

There was also a coffin that was carried directly onto the hearse by the staff.

That belongs to Lin Benjian.

His family members are still in the process of applying to come to Huating.

Therefore, the world-renowned international master in the field of optics in the future is just lying there alone as a partner.

The incident occurred in Pearl Harbor, and the tough domestic attitude made YMC dare not make any mistakes.

Everyone knows and can understand that death is heavier than Mount Tai and lighter than a feather.

Obviously, compared to the already famous 'Father of Chinese Chips', a senior engineer at Yisi Semiconductor seems so insignificant.

Therefore, it is inevitable that the body will be transported back to China to thoroughly investigate the cause of death.

Rabbits will bite when they are anxious, so no one dares to mess with them at this time.

Qing Yun sighed in his heart, not daring to show anything strange on his face.

Nothing to feel guilty about.

Who said this is a banana man with yellow skin and white heart?
The coffin-carrying team came to Cheng Jin's family.

There is no way, this kind of thing must be thoroughly investigated.

In other words, things like the autopsy process cannot be escaped.

Therefore, it is hard to say when he will be able to rest in peace.

Everyone also knew very well that the country gave Cheng Jin such a grand honor. On the one hand, it was Cheng Jin's status and contribution as the "Father of Chinese Chips", and on the other hand, it was also to use it to create a show.

I don’t know where it came from, but this method of assassination at the airport is too much.

Generally speaking, you and I are the ones who play the role, and I play the role of the other and you play the role. If you want to play, everyone should play equally, and they will not be coerced by public opinion. It's okay now. It's completely impossible to stand down in front of the people.

No matter what other forces think, the people present are not in that mood.

At this moment, the cries of Cheng Jin's family made everyone feel sad.

Engaging in scientific research has resulted in human lives being lost.

……

Cheng Jin's family members surrounded the coffin, with tears in their eyes.

The eyes of many relatives on the outside level were filled with endless grief and reluctance.

And his wife, Li Xue, held their three-year-old son Cheng Bin tightly, with tears flowing freely on her cheeks.

The hand caressing the coffin kept shaking, as if trying to hold on to the warmth that was about to disappear.

As for Qing Yun's cheap junior brother Cheng Bin, this little being who doesn't understand life and death yet, his big eyes are full of confusion and fear. He doesn't understand why his mother is crying and why everyone around him is so sad.

He knew his father was lying inside.

But didn’t it mean that Dad was just asleep?

His little hands tightly grasped the hem of his mother's clothes, as if it was his only support.

Cheng Jin's parents, two gray-haired old men, supported each other and burst into tears.

Their son, their pride, left them like this, leaving only deep pain and endless longing.

The two old men seemed to have lost all support at this moment, their bodies were trembling slightly, and their eyes were full of despair and grief.

There was a suffocating sadness in the air, as if time had stopped flowing at this moment.

Li Xue finally couldn't help it, put down her son, threw herself on the coffin, and cried loudly.

And Cheng Bin seemed to understand something, and he rushed forward and kept crying for his father.

Everyone present was moved by this sad scene, and their hearts were filled with sympathy and sorrow.

At this moment, they are not only bidding farewell to a great scientist, but also witnessing the brokenness and endless pain of a family.

Such an atmosphere made Qing Yun a little unable to control himself. He stepped forward to comfort everyone and persuade them to express their condolences.

The leaders are also trying to smooth things over, saying that the coffin should be taken away early and inspected early so that it can be buried as soon as possible.

They didn't dare to say it was an autopsy, they could only say it was an examination, for fear of hurting the broken hearts of Cheng Jin's family.

A trace of determination flashed in Li Lixue's eyes, and although her voice was choked with sobs, it revealed unquestionable determination, "I don't care what you say, I only want the truth, and I want to give Cheng Jin justice!"

……

In the VIP hall, the memorial service was held in full swing.

Looking at the camera of the central television station nearby, everyone understood what was going on.

Although Cheng Jin's family felt that all the procedures were too tight, the country had given such a solemn honor that they could not think much about it.

The airport staff made special arrangements for the VIP room in advance. Black and white elegiac couplets were hung on the walls, which wrote their deep condolences and endless respect for Professor Cheng Jin.

At the memorial service, speakers came to the podium one after another. Among them were Cheng Jin’s colleagues, his leaders, and seniors from the technology industry.

Their voices were full of remembrance of Cheng Jin and praise for his contributions during his lifetime.

Everyone is using their own way to express their respect for this great scientist and their condolences for his passing.

When the time was almost up, Qing Yun put out his cigarette and walked slowly towards the stage.

There were complicated emotions in his eyes. He knew the importance of this moment. It was not only the last respect for Cheng Jin, but also a way to pave the way for his future.

As Cheng Jin's only officially recognized direct disciple, with the consent of Cheng Jin's family, he made a summary and thanked the guests as a disciple.

Qing Yun stood in the middle of the field, with a tall and straight posture, and his eyes were as bright as fire, sweeping over everyone present.

After ensuring that his eyes met everyone's, he took a deep breath, and then slowly spoke in a calm and powerful voice,
“Today, we gather here not only to bid farewell to a great scientist, but also to remember his spirit and contributions.

The death of Professor Cheng Jin is a huge loss to the entire scientific and technological community, but his dreams and pursuits will continue to be passed down by us.

......"

His voice echoed in the air, each word filled with power and conviction.

Xiao Ya in the audience looked at Qing Yun who was speaking loudly on the stage, and her heart was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness.

This little brat...

Not only is he born with a big heart, but his ability to speak impromptu is also a natural talent.

But don't tell me, he's really handsome.

No wonder so many girls are fascinated by him.

Riding on the colorful auspicious clouds, standing among thousands of people, what girl can refuse?

In other words, which girl can't give it away for free?
Just like the one next to her.

Xiao Ya glanced at Qin Manman, who had red hearts in his eyes, and she was also drunk.

Why can't you think about it so much?
What does Mu Qiang mean?
Isn't it good to tease the little puppy when you become a strong person yourself?
If you're not happy, just change it. As for this...

Thinking of the dirty talk coming from next door last night, Xiao Ya bit her lips and swore to herself that she would never live next door to these bitches in the future!

"We have always believed that science is a force that promotes the progress and well-being of human society, rather than a tool for struggle between countries."

Qing Yun's voice gradually became louder, and sparks of anger flashed in his eyes.

"But today! Just today!
'Science knows no borders', a motto that was once widely accepted by us, appears so fragile and idealistic in the face of reality. "

His words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of everyone present.

"Okay! If science really has no borders, why would a scientist who is committed to technological progress and human welfare be assassinated during a flight?

Why did his scientific research results and talents become the target of suppression and attack by certain forces? "

Qing Yun's words became more and more passionate, gradually rising like war drums.

At this moment, one name after another came to his mind.

Feng Yanghe.

Zhang Dabing.

Luo Chongtai.

Chen Shuming.

Zhao Shengye.

Ningbin.

Ren Wei.

Xiao Xiang.

MH370…

……

A burst of tears flashed in his eyes. After completing the emotional exchange, he also paid tribute to the group of Chinese scientists who lost their lives in an "accidental" time and space.

"...The misfortune that happened to my mentor today is not only a huge loss to the scientific and technological community, but also a heavy blow to the concept of 'science without borders'. It also lets us know that after the so-called 'technology without borders', there should be In a word: Scientists have their own country!”

Mr. Xiao Qing's eyes were red and tears were pouring down his face. His words deeply shocked everyone present.

(End of this chapter)