Rebirth of science and technology to rejuvenate the country

The old man is very weak, and he needs to move his lips to understand what he is saying. The first sentence he said was: "I made you worry."

Yuan Xia and Yu Xing's eyes turned red as soon as they heard it, and they forced a smile: "Dad, we don't worry, we can go home after staying in the hospital for a few days."

The old man tried his best to pull the corner of his mouth, showing a smile: "Okay."

Yu Xingyi asked: "Dad, are you hungry? I'll go buy you some food, or ask my sister to prepare it for you from home and send it to you."

The old man shook his head slightly, moved his fingers, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "There are still some manuscripts that have not been sorted out, please give them to Wu Xu for me. The bank card is with your sister, take it out and hand it over to the Nanyang University Scholarship Fund. You and your sister keep the calligraphy and painting as souvenirs, and the medals for me and your mother are distributed to several children as souvenirs, and Xiaobo also has..."

It was very difficult for the old man to speak, and he spoke very slowly. He spoke intermittently for a long time. Yuan Xia and Yu Xing were crying while listening. He was explaining his funeral.

After saying this, the old man didn't speak again for a long time, and closed his eyes half-closed to rest his mind. It was obvious that he had put a lot of effort into what he just said.

Yuan Xia hurriedly took the opportunity to go out to buy breakfast, and called Yu Zhiwen to tell her the situation.

Yu Zhiwen said that she was already on the way here, and she got up early in the morning to stew ginseng chicken soup, and also steamed buns to bring over, telling Yuan Xia not to buy them herself.

Yuan Xia gave up the idea of ​​buying breakfast and went back to the ward to accompany the old man.

Yu Xingyi was holding his father's hand, talking slowly in his ear, talking about the good news of the company and the good achievements of Wenbo, presumably to make the old man happy.

There was a slight smile on the corner of the old man's mouth, obviously very satisfied.

When Yu Zhiwen and Trik arrived at the hospital, the doctor had just finished their rounds, and the nurse gave them an infusion.

The old man had no appetite, but he still drank a few mouthfuls of chicken soup.

It wasn't until the afternoon that the old man had the energy to talk to them again.After that, he never spoke again, and rarely opened his eyes.

Both Mulati and Sonar brothers and sisters came, and the whole family sat around in the ward, silent most of the time, not speaking.Occasionally, when I think of something and say a few words, I try to lower my voice as much as possible.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing, Yu Zhiwen was older than them, and he often stayed with his parents, so he was more open-minded, and comforted his younger brother, saying: "Although I am very reluctant, I feel a little lucky when I think that my father has not suffered too much pain. "

This is true. After being hospitalized with bowel cancer in his 70s, the old man did not have any serious illnesses. That is, he suffered from bronchitis and cough for a long time in the first half of this year.

Both Yuan Xia and Yu Xingyi hoped that their father would last a little longer until Wenbo came over, so that the grandparents and grandchildren who hit it off could say goodbye.

In the evening, Wenbo called before boarding the plane and asked about grandpa's situation, Yuan Xia said, "Grandpa is fine, I just miss you very much."

Wen Bo wanted to talk to Grandpa, Yuan Xia had no choice but to lie to him that Grandpa had fallen asleep and couldn't talk to him. In fact, the old man was speechless at all, and he didn't want the child to worry too much.

At eleven o'clock that night, Yuanqiu and Wenbo got off the plane. Chongyang picked them up at the airport and took them to a hotel near the hospital, because visits were not allowed at night.

Yuan Xia and Yu Xingyi hardly fell asleep that night, and Yu Zhiwen and Trike were also accompanying them in the hospital. They were afraid that the old man would go if he didn't pick up the phone.

Their attention was all on the old man on the bed, and they looked at the ECG monitor by the bed from time to time, for fear that the ECG would suddenly become a straight line. In the early morning, the old man's heart rate began to drop significantly.

Yu Xingyi hurriedly called the doctor, and Yuan Xia also hurriedly called Yuan Qiu to bring Wenbo over. The latter had already gone out and was about to arrive at the hospital. They didn't sleep well that night.

When Wen Bo arrived, the doctor was examining the old man, Yuan Xia took Wen Bo's hand, walked to the bedside, and said, "Dad, Dad, Xiao Bo is here."

Seeing his grandfather like this, Wen Bo already had a premonition that something was wrong. He lay on the head of the bed and called him in his grandfather's ear with tears in his eyes: "Grandpa, I'm Xiaobo. I'm here to see you. Grandpa, open your eyes and have a look." I."

Hearing Wen Bo's voice, Yu Zhenxing's closed eyelids trembled, and the eyeballs also began to move, but they still couldn't open.At this moment, the movement of opening his eyes was already very strenuous for him.

Yu Xingyi put his son's hand into his father's, and the old man made a gesture of holding it, and then heard a long "beep" sound, the old man's heartbeat stopped, and his life was frozen in the morning of October 2016, 10 1 At 6 o'clock, at the moment of sunrise, he died at the age of 10.

Like all the meritorious predecessors who participated in and witnessed the construction of the Republic, his life was magnificent, but he was unknown and not well known to most people in the world.But like wax torches, they continued to glow and heat until the last moment.

What they illuminate is not only the way forward for China, but also the direction for future generations to move forward.

Yu Zhenxing's memorial service was very grand, and many people came to express their condolences, just like Tao Simin's memorial service back then.They were buried together in the Beijing Cemetery, and the cemeteries are next to each other. It is the same as they have fought side by side for more than 60 years, and now they can stand side by side again.

After the funeral, Yu Xingyi and Yuan Xia stayed in Beijing for a while, sorting out their parents' belongings, mainly dealing with his manuscripts.

In the more than 20 years after retirement, the two elders have devoted their efforts to writing books and translating professional books. They have worked tirelessly, collaborated on an academic work, and translated several manuscripts.

There is still one-fifth of the contents of father's last translated manuscript, which are very professional contents. He helped continue to complete the following manuscripts.

As for my father's collection, it is mainly books. After sorting out these books, they basically don't need them, because the field of their parents' research is too unfamiliar to them. After discussion, the siblings decided to donate them to their father's alma mater, Nanjing University.

There are also some calligraphy and painting works in the collection, not many famous ones, but mainly some pleasant works of some classmates, friends and colleagues, whose commemorative value is greater than the artistic value.

Yu Zhiwen only kept one or two, and most of them were given to Yu Xingyi and Yuan Xia. She thought it would be better to keep them there than to keep them herself.

The old couple have won many honors in their life, including many honorary certificates and several medals. These certificates and medals were given to Mulati, Sonar and Wenbo respectively, and left to the three children as souvenirs, and let them know, (foreigner ) what great people the grandparents were.

The old apartment allocated to the two elders by the organization was also returned to the organization according to his father's last wish, and served as a dormitory for the young researchers.

The house that Yu Xingyi bought for his parents was lived by Yu Zhiwen and his wife.

After dealing with everything in Beijing, they returned to Yuecheng.

Wen Bo wept silently for a long time after receiving the certificate and medal left by his grandfather.

In December, Xingyuan received a notice to go to Beijing to participate in the China Industry Awards ceremony.Yuan Xia has already learned the final result and won the China Industry Awards Commendation Award, not a real industry award.

Ni Kuan attended the award ceremony on behalf of Xingyuan and received the commendation award.

This year, the industry has recovered, and Xingyuan's turnover has finally stopped the downward trend and achieved positive growth, an increase of 3.5% over the previous year, with a total turnover of 448 billion yuan.

Among them, the overseas turnover was 203 billion yuan, an increase of 10.6% over the previous year.

The domestic turnover has also increased slightly compared with the previous year, and finally no longer shrinks.

Although everyone can breathe a sigh of relief, the company is not easy, because the income and expenditure are almost flat, the profit is extremely thin, and there is no room for other things.The benefits of employees can't be improved, and the year-end bonus is not much higher than the previous year.

Yuan Xia gave a speech at the end of the year feast to encourage everyone, and if they hold on for another year, they will see the dawn.

The employees all thought that Yuan Xia was comforting and cheering everyone up, because he had said similar things last year.

But no matter what, this year's performance is finally better than last year's, the company does not lay off employees, and life is still going on.

This year's Chinese New Year, Yuan Xia and Yu Xingyi still went to Beijing to celebrate the New Year. This was the first year of his father's death. According to the local customs of Yuecheng, they would go to the grave to pay respects to the [-]th year of the year and lead him home for the New Year.

After starting work in the next year, the employees of Xingyuan Sales Department found that, as Yuanxia said, the orders had increased significantly compared with the previous year, and many of them were old customers who replaced new machines. It seems that the lowest point of the industry has passed and is about to usher in Come new crest.

The whole company began to get busy, and the business department, workshop, and even the R&D department were encouraged.

The first quarter increased by 14% year-on-year, and this growth rate is still increasing.

After the Canton Fair ended, the third Yuecheng International Construction Machinery Exhibition was held as scheduled. This time, there were more than 1500 exhibitors, and the number of buyers increased by 5 compared with the previous year. The turnover exceeded RMB 300 billion. The turnover at the exhibition exceeded 40 billion.

Cui Pingsheng is not to mention very pleased. The Yuecheng Construction Machinery Exhibition is becoming more and more successful. Of course, he, the founder, should be happy.

The growth rate of Xingyuan's turnover in the first half of the year has exceeded 30% in the same period last year, and the growth rate is gratifying.

Everyone in the company knows that the industry is recovering rapidly, and there is no longer any need to worry about lack of money.

The company has also increased the research and development of shield machines, allocated a large amount of funds, increased R&D personnel, and strived to make products available next year.

In addition, other products of the company are focusing on intelligent development, and strive to realize the digitalization of all products as soon as possible.

This summer is a bit of a torment for the winter solstice. In early June, the college entrance examination will end.Before the results came out, he hurried to Yuecheng, afraid of seeing his parents' worried eyes.

The uncle and aunt are very open-minded. They think that any university is fine. School is not everything, but academic ability is.

Winter Solstice stayed in Yuecheng for half a month. He traveled alone to surrounding cities and visited many places. He didn't return to Yuecheng until the results of the college entrance examination came out. He didn't seem to worry about his grades.

The score was checked by his mother for him. He scored 575 points in the test, ranking the top 2788 in the province, 55 points above the first line.

After listening to the winter solstice, I was happy for a while, and then checked the information on the Internet, looking at the university admission scores in Beijing and Tianjin.

Wen Bo helped him check, and said: "Brother Dongzhi, come to Yuecheng Normal University. Last year, the admission score in Guangdong was 535 points, and you can get in if you rank above 8000. Graduate students should be easier."

Yuan Qiu also said: "Xiao Bo is right, come to Yue City to go to university during the winter solstice. You can still live at the house of your uncle or aunt, and your aunt can make you whatever you want."

During the winter solstice, I looked at the cultural museum, and then looked at Yuanqiu. Yuanxia and Yu Xingyi also nodded at the side: "It's good to come to Yuecheng. Your uncle is still a professor at Yuecheng Normal University."

Dong Zhi nodded: "Okay, I will think about it carefully."

The next day, he took the high-speed train back to Shenzhen to fill in the application form.

Here, Yuan Xia and Yuan Dong also communicated with each other. They are inclined to let Winter Solstice apply for South China Normal University. Because of the school ranking, South China Normal University is higher than Yuecheng Normal University. The history majors of the two schools have their own advantages. It depends on which stage of history the winter solstice is more interested in.

Yuanxia also tends to let the winter solstice choose.

Qian Chongmao learned that the winter solstice score would not allow him to go to Beijing, so he persuaded him to apply for Shaanxi Normal University. Xi'an was the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties, and the entire city was built on historical sites. A paradise for readers, reading history, shouldn't you come to Xi'an?

And with so many delicacies in Xi'an, it is definitely the first choice to go to school in Xi'an!

But in the end, Dongzhi chose Yuecheng Normal University because he was more interested in modern history, and Yuecheng Normal University's research on modern history is the most authoritative.

The family members were very surprised. Modern history is a history of humiliation for the Chinese. Many people subconsciously want to avoid this period when they study history. He is actually interested in this period of history!

The reason given for the winter solstice is very simple, it is close enough, the historical materials are rich enough, and there are a lot of things worth digging and researching.Moreover, China has been glorious for so many years in ancient times, why was it beaten to the ground in modern times, shouldn't it be studied why, so as to alert the people of the country?

This reason leaves everyone speechless. Isn’t it a blessing for the family and the country to have such sober young people?