The Pentium Era - South to North

Meng Ping's memorial service will be held at 9 a.m. on Saturday, February 18, 2012. Because the memorial service is over, Zhang Chen and the others have to send Meng Ping's urn to Nanjing for burial. According to folklore, , must be buried before the sun goes down.

Two buses came from Wuxi, and many of Meng Ping’s old colleagues and friends came. One bus came from Hangzhou, including Lao Zhang and Zhang Chen’s mother, Xiao Zhao’s parents, Lao Liu and his wife, and Teacher Tan. Mrs. Tan and others, as well as many people from Zhang Chen’s company and Tan Shuzhen’s company, all came.

A bus also came from Nanjing, and almost all of Meng Ping's friends and people from Qian Fang's company were here.

In addition to buses, there are countless people like Zhang Chen, Han Emperor Liu Bang, Qu Tianlin, Lin Shuwan, Wu Zhaohui, Xiao Shu, etc. who drove there by themselves. There are many people who don’t even know Qian Fang and Li Yang. They are in Nanjing. I saw the obituary in the Wuxi newspaper and ran here on my own.

Liu Yun had already chosen the largest farewell hall in Longhua Funeral Home, but the farewell hall was still full of visitors. The staff asked Liu Yun, which leader died here?

Liu Yun said that he is not a leader, but a friend.

"How is it possible?" The other party said he didn't believe it. "If you weren't a leader, how could you organize so many people to attend the memorial service and have so many cars?"

Liu Yun smiled, she felt there was no need to explain this.

Sun Hou and Huang Jianren came, Chen Qihang and Lin Yiyan came, Lao Xie, Cao Minfang, and Mr. Han also came from Hainan. Zhang Chen accidentally discovered the hospital nurse Lao Tao in the crowd. Chen walked over and asked:

"Master Tao, why are you here?"

Lao Tao said: "I asked the second president, and he told me that Master Meng's memorial service will be held today, so I asked for leave to come and see Master Meng off."

Zhang Chen quickly said: "Thank you, thank you Master Tao."

Lao Tao said: "I still want to ask, when Master Meng's memorial service is over, will you send him back to Nanjing?"

Zhang Chen is right.

"I just don't worry about this, that's why I have to come." Lao Tao said.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Chen asked puzzledly.

Lao Tao said: "Master Meng's soul follows the urn. It is so far from Shanghai to Nanjing and the car drives so fast. You must be careful not to let Master Meng's soul get lost and fail to keep up with you. Only the soul Only when he is buried with the urn can Master Meng rest in peace."

Zhang Chen was frightened by what Lao Tao said, and he quickly asked: "Master Tao, what should I do?"

Lao Tao said: "The person holding the urn can shout all the way to guide the soul of Master Meng. When passing a place, go on a bridge or go through a tunnel, especially where there are forks in the road, shout, Meng The master’s soul can hear it and follow.”

Zhang Chen broke out in a cold sweat and said, "Thank you, Master Tao, otherwise, Meng Ping's soul would really be thrown into the wilderness by us."

After saying that, Zhang Chen himself felt a little funny. How could he believe these things? But when he thought about it, Zhang Chen panicked and shouted in his heart that he had offended someone. He didn't know who he had offended. He still had an attitude of preferring to believe it or not, thinking that if it really happened, It would be a big deal if Meng Ping's soul was thrown into the wilderness.

At the memorial service, Zhang Chen gave a eulogy, and everyone was bursting into tears. Zhang Chen couldn't continue talking, choked with sobs, and paused for a long time before continuing.

Cremated with Meng Ping's body, Chen Yaqin brought back a copy of the list of Shaoxing's creditors, as well as many friends who all brought salted ducks from Nanjing Zhuangyuan Building. There were more than thirty in total. It seemed that Meng Ping's body was cremated. Ping's hobby has become well known.

The staff at the funeral home quit, saying they had never done anything like this before. Burning people and burning people turned into roasting ducks. We are not from a roast duck restaurant.

Liu Yun found connections, got a job, and gave red envelopes to the workers in the incineration workshop, and they agreed to cremate the more than 30 ducks together with Meng Ping. Some workers told Liu Yun, if this is the case, I don’t know. Is the urn you bought big enough? We have never burned ducks. We don’t know how big the pile of ducks will be after they are burned. We can’t tell them apart, right?

Liu Yun temporarily took Er Guo with her, went to the hall to change to the largest urn, and walked to the incineration workshop with the urn in hand. Er Guo said with red eyes:

"It's okay now. Now Lao Meng is fat. He was raised by force. Lao Meng is the last one and has lost just a little bit of weight."

After receiving the urn, Zhang Chen told everyone what Lao Tao had said to him before. Everyone became nervous and immediately changed the plan and put a van at the front. In the car, except for Chen Yaqin and Xiaodian, there were These are Meng Ping’s brothers.

The urn is still very heavy. It's such a long way from Shanghai to Nanjing. We have to hold it and shout all the way, so everyone can only take turns.

In the second car, Meng Ping's mother and sister were seated, while Qian Fang drove.

The third car was occupied by Meng Ping's father. Even on days like this, Meng Ping's parents were not willing to ride in the same car. When they came from Wuxi, his mother was sitting in his sister's car. When his father saw , turned around and took the bus.

Meng Ping's brother-in-law drove this car. Xu Jiaqing and Ye Yilan were sitting in the car, trying to be on guard against anything happening along the way.

The mighty motorcade started to set off. Zhang Chen placed the urn of Meng Ping wrapped in red cloth on his lap, steadying it with both hands, and started the car. Zhang Chen shouted loudly:

"Meng Ping, we are going home."

"Meng Ping, turn right here and go onto Caoxi Road."

"Meng Ping, it's better to turn right. Let's take Caobao Road."

"Meng Ping, we have passed Guilin Park."

"Meng Ping, it's better to turn right on the middle ring road ahead, we're on the elevated road."...

"Lao Meng, we have changed people now. You heard clearly, I am Sun Hou, we have arrived in Suzhou, and now we are passing the Shanghai-Nanjing Expressway Suzhou East Interchange."...

"Lao Meng, we are about to enter the expressway service area."...

"Lao Meng, it's me now, Chen Qihang, we are ready to leave. When we leave the expressway service area, Lao Meng, please follow us."

…

Xiaofang followed Zhang Chen back to Hangzhou. A four-person team from her company had arrived here early, and she came to meet them.

Zhang Chen's "Sky City" e-commerce park is still under construction, and many people have asked to enter the park. Many of them are coming for Xiaofang's incubator. These people have submitted their own business plans. The variety of plans is dazzling, but the imagination is also wide open. It turns out that when everyone wants to get rich, so many fantastic ideas will burst out.

The team that arrived early had already eliminated hundreds of business plans for several rounds. They selected a dozen projects that they all thought were good and handed them over to Xiaofang for review.

Xiaofang felt that it was very unsatisfactory. She felt that the entire team had made a directional mistake and went astray. The projects they selected were basically the kind of plans that could tell a complete story, but were too big and inappropriate.

If such a plan can finally be implemented into a real project, then go online and search there are a lot of them.

Xiaofang decided to come over by herself to train her team and bring the teams that were off track back on the right track. She also wanted to choose from the projects that were eliminated by the team to see if there were any projects that were truly worth paying attention to. If there were any , you can use examples to teach the team what projects are worth investing in.

Zhang Chen and Xiaofang returned home and sat on the sofa in the living room. Zhang Chen sighed. Xiaofang looked at him and asked, "Are you tired?"

Zhang Chen nodded and said, "It feels like this period of time has passed very long. Before and after, it seems like two different worlds."

Xiaofang said: "It's understandable."

"The strange thing is that when your sister passed away, I felt that time passed very quickly." Zhang Chen said, "Every day I beg for time to go slower, slower, slower, it seems that as long as it goes slower, I am closer to the moment your sister left, closer to your sister, but time flies ruthlessly."

"Brother Meng is gone, have you told my sister?" Xiaofang asked.

Zhang Chen nodded: "As I said, I asked your sister to go to the freshman registration office to look for Meng Ping."

Xiaofang laughed softly.

Talking about the situation when they were shouting all the way to send Meng Ping back to Nanjing, Zhang Chen asked Xiaofang, do you believe these things?

"What, brother-in-law?"

"That's what Master Tao said, that the soul will follow the urn." Zhang Chen said, "I didn't believe it at first, but when Old Tao said it, I believed it. I was afraid of leaving Meng Ping in the wilderness. "

Xiaofang thought for a moment and said, "If it were me, I would believe it."

Zhang Chen got curious and asked, "Aren't you a scientist? Do you still believe this?"

Xiaofang’s Weibo name is “Investment Scientist”.

"What's wrong with scientists?" Xiaofang said, "Many scientists, including Einstein, started from materialism and finally became idealistic. There are too many unknowable things, and people's understanding is too slow. Many things, It really is something that people can’t feel or understand, but it does exist.

"When dark matter and antimatter first came out, they were no more than ghost stories. But now, most scientists in the world have recognized the existence of dark matter and antimatter. If even the four-dimensional space can be confirmed to exist, , then humans are still idiots, there are too many things they don’t know and can’t even imagine.”

Zhang Chen nodded and said it made sense.

"Ouch!" Zhang Chen exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Xiaofang asked.

Zhang Chen said: "When I came back from the cemetery that day, holding your sister's urn, I didn't shout, your sister, your sister... is she still in that valley?"

As soon as Zhang Chen said this, Xiaofang also panicked. Zhang Chen stood up and said, "No, no, let's go."

"What to do?"

"If your sister hadn't come home, she would still be waiting for us there. Let's go find her." Zhang Chen said, and Xiaofang quickly agreed.

Zhang Chen entered the room and wrapped Xiao Zhao's urn with red cloth. The two of them went downstairs and got in the car. Xiao Fang remembered it. She said, it seemed that that day, we didn't shout from the funeral home to the cemetery. My sister would. Aren't you still at the funeral home?

Zhang Chen said yes, then we will find the cemetery from the funeral home, and then find it again.

Xiaofang said yes.

This originally ridiculous thing became serious because of one person's solemnity. One person's seriousness infected another person, making the other person become serious, which in turn affected this person. , when two people become more and more serious, an illusory thing becomes real, and the absurd becomes less absurd.

People often do this. For example, all time is actually the same, but people will believe that in this exact same time, some days are of great significance to the country, and some days are of great significance to the country. The individual has important meaning.

When everyone was solemn and living each anniversary in a serious manner, it was really hard to tell the difference between Zhang Chen and Xiaofang now.

The most important thing is that whether Meng Ping or Xiao Zhao, they are all their relatives. Many times, when the parties involved in the incident become their relatives, people will temporarily lose their minds. We treat our relatives, Always seems so overly cautious.

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