I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 200 Liaison Station for Transportation and Response

Chapter 200 Liaison Station for Transportation and Response

Mushroom House.

The light rain outside the house became more urgent as the few people chatted.

Everyone can only make tea and chat at home.

Except for Yang Zi, who was at odds with Wang Sicong, who was chatting with Zhang Zifeng, the other two juniors in Mushroom House sat with Wang Sicong, while He Jiong and Huang Lei chatted with the old man and Wang Jianlin.

"Actually, among the few of you kids who are engaged in real estate, there is a kid who is quite interesting. He did everything at the beginning, and there is no industry without him."

"Do everything? There is him in every line of work?"

Wang Jianlin said very puzzled.

Who is this the old man said?
Why doesn't he remember, is there anyone in real estate who has participated in every line of work?
After recalling it in his mind for a moment, his eyes froze.

No, there is such a No. [-] company.

Huarun Group!

Could it be that what the old man said is really Papa Yang's Huarun Group?

"Yeah, I remember that it was the time of war. Because there were too many supplies, in order to prevent those bandits from destroying them, I proposed to set up a transportation and communication station in Hong Kong City. On the surface, it was mainly shops. , In fact, it is convenient for us to distribute the large amount of supplies.”

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he continued:

"I was still in the team at that time. When I made a suggestion, the big guys agreed very much, but because they agreed too much, they didn't have much money in their pockets, so I had to propose and pay for it. .”

When he was speaking, there was a faint helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.

The war made many people very poor.

I remember that when he proposed, those children were very happy, but when one of them said that they had no money, their little faces were suddenly very depressed and embarrassed.

Of all the people present, only he was the richest.

So he gave one of the smarter children, Yang Lian'an, a small suitcase of Hong Kong City currency, and asked him to set up the contact point.

At that time, the child was still very surprised and asked him how he got so much money.

Fortunately, the foreigners in Hong Kong City at that time liked to gamble very much, so he dumped the pot on those foreigners who were fond of gambling.

Lian An's innocent child actually looked at him with admiration and praised him for being amazing.

"Wait, you said that contact station you created?"

Wang Sicong immediately turned his head, looked at Ye Qing suspiciously and asked.

Although he has been chatting with the two people around him, his ears have been pricked up to listen to the movement of the old man.

He still knows about the contact station that the old man mentioned, after all, it is the predecessor of Huarun Group.

But the founder of Huarun Group is not named Ye.

The founder's surname is Yang, Yang Lian'an.

A full-time worker who liaises with the underground, and a senior who transports materials and supports comrades.

"Old man, I will contribute, and the kid Yang Lian'an is in charge of hosting."

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Sicong who was a little surprised and replied.

Is this kid so excited?

At that time, the child was not even a tadpole, but a woolen thread.

"Go on."

As soon as Wang Sicong heard Yang Lian'an's name, he shook his head and continued to speak with his hands.

He also stopped chatting with his buddies.

I didn't expect this old man to do a lot of things.

Even Hua Run participated in it. No wonder Jingdu was so supportive. It turned out that he had supported Papa Yang's work from the very beginning.

No wonder, no wonder.

That's right.

After hearing the old man's words, the audience in the live broadcast room were still guessing who the old man was talking about Yang Lian'an and which company the old man was talking about, when they saw that Wang Shicong was so shocked.

This deepened their curiosity even more.

"Who is Yang Lian'an?"

"Is it a company that existed during the war, or an underground contact station?"

"I don't know, we are all so shocked, presumably this company may have a lot of background."

"Don't even guess. I guess you have exhausted your brain cells. I don't think you can guess."

"Then if you know, tell us."

"I won't tell you, I'll guess it myself, and I'll just remind you that although his assets are not as strong as Wanda's, their strength is extraordinary."

"Why do people guess? Don't guess, let's listen to the old man. If the old man doesn't say it, then the Wang family and his son will definitely say it."

"Hey, it's boring. The old man is talking about the Huarun Group."

What the hell!

When the audience saw the answer, their eyes widened.

They all know the China Resources Group, but they really don't know what the predecessor of this Huarun is.

Unexpectedly, this Huarun existed during the war.

This Huaren is a bit awesome.

It really did what the old man said, except for real estate, every consumer product industry seems to have Huarun's shadow.

……

"During those ten years, old man, I not only participated in the war, but also participated in expanding the liaison station to the whole country, and Yang Lian'an was in charge of one thing in Hong Kong City, as the main station to arrange the delivery and reception of materials. Because There were more and more comrades, and finally Qin Bangli was sent to Hong Kong City to assist in the purchase and construction of sub-stations, selling sugar, rice, and daily necessities, and those shops were almost all our comrades.”

When Ye Qing thought of those years, his eyes became long.

Those ten years were the longest ten years in his tens of thousands of years.

Because the children he met in those ten years didn't look like those who fought for power in ancient times.

They all dedicated their lives to the same dream and the same goal.

Those years were also the most unforgettable years in his tens of thousands of years.

Those children were also the cutest children he had met in tens of thousands of years.

"Ten years later, everything is finally over. I told Cheng Yun about the unified planning of those contact stations, making it a proof of history. It seems to be changed to a company of Hua or something, but after changing the name, I gave some plans. Since we want to do it, we should do everything to make it not only history, but also the foundation of all of us."

Hearing the old man's words, while everyone was shocked, their admiration for the old man deepened.

Those ten years were the years when the old man made the most contributions.

He shed blood and donated money.

But he did not leave his name in the history books.

Such an old man really made them admire.

Wang Jianlin, who was sitting on the side, was even more excited. He stood up and made a gesture to the old man that he hadn't done in many years.

He straightened up, raised his arms, then lowered them and bowed deeply.

"Old man, your past will remain in the hearts of the Chinese people."

Although he has already retired from the army, this ceremony should be his respect.

Such an old man is not only his benefactor, nor is he the one who funded his business.

And this bow is what he, as a Chinese, should bow.

The old man is the savior who saved everyone and created a new life.

Without the old man, how could they have a peaceful life now.

"Sit down, that's over."

Ye Qing looked at Wang Jianlin's salute, and said with a little nostalgia in his eyes:

"Old man, I haven't seen this kind of salute for some years. This kind of salute should be given to those comrades who have died. They are the most worth remembering."

He didn't see this gift again ten years later, because he felt that what he did for those lovely children was actually nothing.

Those children who are for success are the ones who should be saluted the most.

So after being saluted by those children in Hong Kong City, he left for the battlefield in Liancheng.

He doesn't need such a salute, what he does is not for these, but to prevent the territory he has been in from being violated.

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