Tao Yushu stood among the crowd, with tears in his eyes and a surging heart.

She held Lin Chaoyang's hand tightly, "This victory is so wonderful!"

Being among thousands of people, Lin Chaoyang was also infected by this exciting atmosphere and felt excited.

The basis of national self-confidence is comprehensive self-confidence in the economy, military and culture, but for the Chinese at this stage, these are still too far away. A world champion is enough to make hundreds of millions of people cheer.

Lin Chaoyang did not dare to underestimate such a victory, because he knew clearly that strong national self-confidence was built up by winning one victory after another.

"The Chinese people have been looking forward to such a victory for too long!

Today's victory is just the beginning, and we will achieve more and more victories in the future.

The heroic Chinese people will pick up the national self-confidence that has been lost for more than a hundred years and stand firm among the nations of the world again!"

Listening to Lin Chaoyang's words, Tao Yushu looked at him with admiration and admiration in his eyes.

"Well said!" Lin Chaoyang's words also aroused loud applause from the people around him.

The parade continued to move forward with a lively atmosphere.

After walking on the street for almost half an hour, Lin Chaoyang and his group's inner passions finally calmed down. Considering Shi Tiesheng's health, they decided to go home.

On the way back, everyone could not hide their excitement and talked enthusiastically about the women's volleyball team's victory and the celebration just now.

After returning to the courtyard and chatting for a while, everyone felt hungry.

Lin Chaoyang kneaded the dough, rolled it into sheets, cut it into noodles, dipped it in flour and put it into the boiling water.

The leftovers from lunch were stewed into a pot of toppings, and after the noodles were out of the pot, each person was served a spoonful of the stew.

Everyone sat down in rows and buried their heads in their rice bowls. A light grunt sounded in the room.

Lu Yao is from Shaanxi and has a special liking for noodles. After eating a bowl of hot noodle soup, he felt sweat on his forehead. He felt warm inside his body and his limbs felt extremely comfortable.

“Chaoyang’s craftsmanship is so good, even the noodles are so delicious!”

Lu Yao's words attracted the echo of others, perhaps because of the blessing of such a hearty victory just now. After everyone finished eating the noodles, they praised each other, almost praising this bowl of noodles as a rare delicacy in the world.

"Get on the bus and get the dumplings off. The bowl of noodles tonight is just in time. It's a farewell to Lu Yao." Lin Chaoyang said.

Lu Yao's task of coming to Yanjing to revise the manuscript has been completed. After visiting Lin Chaoyang's house today, he is preparing to return to Shaanxi.

Listening to Lin Chaoyang's words, Lu Yao felt warm in his heart.

"When I come to Yanjing from now on, I will still have to eat your bowl of noodles!"

"What's so rare about noodles? If you want to eat them, you have to eat some delicacies from the mountains and seas. It will make him, a rich landowner, bleed out!" Li Tuo exhorted.

After he finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter.
Chapter completed!