Shaking his head, Ji Donglai turned his eyes to Yuan Dingcheng, who nodded and immediately called his subordinates. The other party is a woman, and she is now mixed in with the crowd receiving Qijia's family. In the past few days, she has successfully gained the trust of Qijia's mother Ji Yun because of her upcoming events.
"Auntie, Mr. Ji Donglai of One Yuan Manufacturing recently bought a piece of land in Cheorwon. During the excavation, he found the remains of many volunteers. There is a man whose name tag happens to match your husband's. The day after tomorrow, Mr. Ji chartered a plane to bring these Do you want to go and see the remains when they return to China?"
"If no one claims these remains, the state will bury them collectively in the Shenyang Martyrs Cemetery. I have seen the graves of many of your relatives in the past few days, but the only one missing is your husband's. Your husband died fighting for the country and should be included. The ancestral grave accepts the incense of future generations, rather than bringing shame to future generations by being accused of being a defector.”
"If we didn't fight for our country, no matter what others say, we did it and we did it well. Why should we be criticized?"
Ji Yun has been chatting with the girl when he has nothing to do these days, and the other party is also guiding him. Ji Yun misses his late husband more intensely than anyone else.
Hearing what the other party said, Ji Yun's eyes burst into unprecedented light.
"Child, are you telling the truth? I'll go find Zijia right away and ask him to follow me..."
The love of the older generation is the kind of solid stone. When they hear the news about their deceased husband, the other party will immediately look for their son. The assistant reached out to stop him and told Ji Donglai what happened.
"Auntie, I think so, let's go by ourselves. Then send your husband's remains back to the ancestral graves in an official manner. After all, time waits for no one. If you really go through the process, it will be very difficult to pull back. slow."
After the assistant's persuasion, the old lady agreed. In the afternoon, a few people used the excuse to go to the town to purchase things, while Qi Jia and the elders in the family reminisced about old times and visited the neighbors.
On the morning of the third day, when Qi Jia knew that Ji Yun had arrived in the capital, he was furious and immediately flew to the capital.
At this time, a Bombardier passenger plane had slowly landed at the Capital Airport. As the tractor slowly pulled the plane to the designated location, the red carpet was gently lowered.
Qiu Yuzheng, who was all in formal attire, and a bunch of leaders who came down from above, the honor guard began to move forward.
Ji Yun, with the help of his assistant, watched the cabin slowly open, and the tall and straight soldiers carried the boxes down, tears streaming down his face.
"Ms. Ji Yun, martyr Qi Yongsheng fought to defend the country before his death and fought to the death for thirteen days. He bought precious time for the large volunteer army to retreat. He is a hero of our entire army, the whole country, and the entire nation. Today, on behalf of the country, on behalf of the people, we pay tribute to the hero and sincere respect to the hero’s family.”
"Please accept our respect. This is the medal and national flag awarded by the country to martyr Qi Yongsheng. Martyr Qi Yongsheng will receive a state funeral ceremony and will remain immortal."
The person in charge above is also a figure often seen in the news.
Speaking slowly and calmly, the other party wore white gloves, respectfully covered Qi Yongsheng's coffin with a folded national flag, and presented him with a medal that he had been waiting for for decades.
Holding Ji Yun's palm with both hands, he said in a low voice, while the cameras around him continued to record the process.
"Lao Qi, we are going home, woo woo..."
Ji Yun bowed politely and deeply, almost lying on the coffin as if he had been drained of energy. With the help of his assistant, he walked towards the small plane prepared by Ji Donglai.
This is an officially recognized martyr. The local side also got the news, and Qijia also received absolutely different treatment.
The plane landed again, and the people arranged by Ji Donglai were already waiting at the airport. Black cars and local police cars led the way. The streets were filled with silence. Even when they entered the rural road, local police officers stood on both sides of the road.
"Salute! Welcome our hero home!"
"Click!"
Every time a civil servant passes by, his neat movements come from his heart.
Some primary school students in the crowd were also infected by the environment and raised their hands towards the motorcade.
Ji Yun and the Qi family saw the performance of the crowd, and the haze in their hearts gradually began to dissipate.
"Mother……"
"Son, this is your father's pocket watch when he was alive. Your father received the medal, and the aluminum lunch box I brought him back then. Bury your father where he belongs, and the whole family will swear to death. Heaven and earth can learn from it, and we will never die. retreat!"
After getting out of the car, Ji Yun put the box, the bright red national flag, the medal, and his wife's clothes in Qijia's hands. Ji Yun's rickety back was now straightened.
The haze of being pointed at by others over the years was swept away, and Qi Jia's body trembled, and he knelt down and took everything from his mother's hands.
Ji Yun tied a white cloth on his son's head with his own hands, and the family was escorted to the cemetery by the burial team arranged by Ji Donglai.
The military honor guard that followed followed the national funeral ceremony and sent people away with open guns. Qijia sprinkled the first handful of earth, and then everyone began to wave shovels.
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This is what the whole family and the whole hometown are watching.
Qijia's ancestors once opened up territory for the Ming Dynasty, and the Qing army entered the pass, and died in battles. The family is very martial, and even if the descendants decline, cowards will never be allowed to enter the ancestral graves.
Ji Donglai's actions directly helped Qi Jia prove that the other party was now accepted by the entire family.
"Mr. Ji, I don't want to thank you for your kindness. Please tell me your conditions. To be honest, if my father hadn't come back, even if he beat me to death, I wouldn't come back. After all, who would be willing to come back if someone points them out? Against the capitulationists The hat is very heavy."
"When I was young, I liked to distinguish myself from others. After all, my father's character couldn't be that kind of person, but he always got beaten. Later, I learned to be smarter and couldn't refute, so I just followed the scolding, and I felt better. Everyone thinks you are a nice person."
"So the world is so fucked up sometimes, so I put all my energy into scientific research, walked away from the crowd, and had a hot meal."
"I know you want to do acoustics, but with all due respect, your foundation is too weak. It is difficult to find those professional talents in your country. Eighty-five percent of the things in physics and mathematics have not been transmitted back. There is a long way to go to make great progress in this area.”
"I suggest you focus on the field of ultrasound you are currently working on, and then we can continue to train these basic talents. The so-called doctorates and masters trained in your country are worthless to me."
"If I join, the conditions will be very harsh, so you have to be prepared..."
The family is finally settled, and Ji Yun is cheered and supported every day. Everyone in the family knows that Qi Yongsheng is a national hero, which is officially recognized.
(End of chapter)
