Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

07:30 in the morning.

This is the time shown on the wall clock in Peiping Railway Station.

Cong Ye and his group ended their long train journey and came out of Peking Railway Station.

The smoke from restaurants on both sides of the street filled the air, and there was laughter and laughter all around.

The moment Cong Ye raised his head, scenes from the past flashed through his mind like a movie.

After more than ten years, complete peace finally came.

The faces of Hongwen, Hongjing, Song Yunzun, etc. flashed through his mind.

They are out of sight.

He will go to see the red flag raised and the founding of New China for them, and will shout the phrase "Long live New China" for them.

"what happened?"

Er Erhong asked softly next to her.

At that moment, he noticed Cong Ye's unintentional sadness.

Cong Ye turned his head and shook his head with a smile: "It's nothing."

He can handle some minor pains and regrets by himself.

Seeing this, Er Erhong also smiled.

"Brother Cong Ye!"

Huang Yuheng left the northwest with the People's Liberation Army and conquered all the way. After the victory, he heard the news that Cong Ye's brother had come to Peiping, and immediately reported and applied to pick up Cong Ye's brother at the Peking Railway Station.

Cong Ye stepped forward and hugged Huang Yuheng.

"good."

Cong Ye is now someone else's elder. He patted Huang Yuheng's increasingly strong bones and sighed.

Huang Yuheng had a bright smile on his face: "I'll pick you up! We all pooled our money to book a table at the Crescent Hotel and invited brother Cong Ye to eat!"

There were not a few people in Chunshan Hall who joined the Communist Party. Now they have traveled all over the country with the Communist Party and have made quite a name for themselves.

All in all, they have all grown up.

"Okay! You're welcome then!"

Cong naturally agreed.

Huang Yuheng showed his white teeth: "If you are polite, you are treating us as outsiders and hurting our hearts!"

After finally growing up, I was able to repay brother Cong Ye. If brother Cong Ye was polite to them, it would break their hearts.

Cong Ye smiled and hugged his shoulders, "Let me introduce you!"

"This is my master, and also my relative. You can just call me Second Master."

Huang Yuheng shouted crisply: "Second Master!"

Er Erhong laughed and nodded.

"You don't need to introduce me to this one!"

Cong also patted Zhang Qishan's chest and said, "Lord Zhang Dafo, Changsha Garrison Officer."

The party liberated Changsha without spending a single soldier, thanks to Zhang Qishan.

Although Huang Yuheng, a member of the People's Liberation Army, has never met Zhang Qishan, he has heard of Zhang Qishan's name.

After some introduction, Huang Yuheng quickly got to know them.

Cong Ye and the others had booked a hotel in advance and declined Huang Yuheng's idea of ​​helping.

The hotel I booked was naturally the Crescent Hotel.

Who has allowed the Crescent Hotel to maintain its reputation for so many years and remain the leader in Peking hotels?

At night, Cong also went to Huang Yuheng's appointment.

A large box was packed full of young people.

When a group of people saw Cong Ye, they rushed towards him one after another, saying "Brother Cong Ye". In a trance, Cong Ye seemed to have returned to the Chunshan Hall of the past. He was also surrounded by this group of children.

After finally calming everyone down, everyone sat down around the big round table.

Everyone was full of questions, and Cong also asked them to ask questions one by one.

"Brother Cong Ye, is Chunshan Hall still there?"

"Still, your brother Hongjin and sister Yuechan have gone back."

"That's great. When I get old, I won't go to a nursing home. I want to go back to Chunshan Hall!"

"Okay! You still want brother Cong Ye to support you when he gets old!"

"I can take my own money! I'll save it!"

"Then I won't go to a sanatorium! I want to return to Spring Mountain Hall too!"

"..."

Their chattering made Cong Ye have an idea in his mind.

Chunshan Hall was established as a charity organization both during the Republic of China and during the Anti-Japanese War.

In this case, it can also be founded with a small profit in the future and become a charity organization throughout the country.

"Brother Cong Ye, maybe Chief Ye will come to see you tomorrow!"

"Huh? Why?"

Cong Ye looked at Huang Yuheng in confusion.

Huang Yuheng smiled: "Now everyone is discussing the ceremony. After everyone voted, brother Cong Ye was elected as the special representative to participate in all matters of the ceremony."

Cong was also stunned. He was a little flustered, "Me?"

Forget about other things, this is...

His heart was filled with ups and downs.

Huang Yuheng and the others smiled and said: "Yes! Everyone voted, brother Cong Ye is almost the first in the fault!"

"But I..."

Cong Ye believed that his contribution was nothing, so how could he take on such a big responsibility?

Seeing the hesitation in Cong Ye's heart, they affirmed:

"Brother Cong Ye, please don't underestimate yourself!"

"Yes!"

"According to subsequent statistics, brother Cong Ye, you have saved many, many people!"

"How many people are coming?"

"It seems like more than 3000 million people!"

"Correct!"

"That's not counting the amount of armaments and supplies you provided, brother Cong Ye!"

"..."

Cong also rescued people and never kept track of the number.

Listening to them talk about it, there was a surprise in my heart that even I found incredible.

Did he save so many people?

"Many people don't have to go, but brother Cong Ye, you have to go."

"Because that's what everyone expects."

When Cong Ye returned to his room, their words were still echoing in his mind.

He lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and felt relaxed.

He did his duty.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

the next day.

As expected, Chief Ye is here.

Cong did not refuse, followed him into the car, and the car drove into the Forbidden City.

"I have been to Peiping twice before, but I never had the chance to take a good look at this place."

Cong Ye sat next to Chief Ye, and he sighed with emotion as the simple and magnificent buildings of the Forbidden City passed by his eyes.

Chief Ye said with a smile: "There will be more opportunities in the future."

Chief Ye led Cong Ye into a large conference room.

At a glance, he saw that they were all faces that had appeared in textbooks.

"coming."

The energetic old man in the first seat seemed to have met an old friend and stretched out his hand towards Cong Ye.

Cong also held his hand.

"Sit down."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Cong Ye, all with kindness.

"We are discussing the name."

The old man smiled and said to Cong Ye.

Cong also looked up at the center.

The word Beijing caught his eye.

Yes, he almost forgot.

In September 1949, he could not remember the date, but he knew that it was at this time that Peking was officially renamed Beijing.

"Beijing," Cong Ye read aloud and said with a smile, "There is no more suitable name than this."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The old man smiled, "Heroes see the same thing."