Chapter 86: I don't want the same payment
Xue Xiang held the little guy in his car and looked out. He walked along the way, and from time to time he could see passers-by wearing mourning clothes and crying with his head. When the car drove through the Hongqi Square, the movement became even louder. The dense crowds of people could not see at first sight. Tens of thousands of people gathered here, facing the huge portrait on Tianning Gate, standing respectfully, and the solemn scene hit the mind. The little guy was leaning on the window and looking out, constantly asking Xue Xiang "What are they doing?" Xue Xiang was about to be perfunctory, but Cui Yu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, spoke: "Comrade Xue, I don't know whether to say something or not."
"It's okay, you can say anything, I have no taboos." Xue Xiang replied, but he wondered in his heart that I was just going to attend the ceremony. Isn't everything done according to the regulations? What's wrong with saying?
Cui Yu turned his head and said, "It's nothing big. It's just that when the child attends the ceremony later, you have to take care of her. When he was just at your doorstep, the child was smiling at me. You know, at this time, a smile is inappropriate. Of course, children's words are not good, but during special times, it's better to be careful, what do you say." He could not explain these words, but he was still curious about Xue Xiang's mystery. If he mentioned it, he would not be able to fall in love with him.
Cui Yu spoke seriously, but when Xue Xiang heard it, his nerves suddenly became tense. This was not a trivial matter. He shouldn't have agreed to bring the little guy here just now. If the little guy really made a mistake, it would be a big disaster. But since he had brought it, he had to deal with it carefully. He thanked Cui Yu, and turned the little guy who was leaning on the wound and watching and gave her a careful explanation. He asked her not to talk nonsense or laugh, and to do everything with him. Seeing that the eldest brother was speaking seriously, his face was gone, and although he didn't know the importance of his little thoughts, he knew that the eldest brother was serious, so he nodded obediently, crawled in Xue Xiang's arms, and closed his eyes.
The auditorium is located on the west side of Hongqi Square in the center of Beijing City and the south side of West Changning Street. The car drove on Changning Street. After a few moments, the auditorium was in sight. The auditorium was tall and majestic. It faced west and east, covering an area of 150,000 square meters. The entire building complex was magnificent and square. The car parked along the parking line. Cui Yu greeted him and the driver drove there. He led Xue Xiang and the two into the auditorium.
The three of them entered from the north gate, passed through the Fengm Hall, and passed through the hall to the Jiaoy Hall. Cui Yu led Xue Xiang to stop in front of a bright yellow gate, pointed to the door sign and said, "Comrade Xue, my task is to send you here. There are almost all special guests participating in this farewell ceremony. Please come in. In addition, the farewell ceremony is held in the North Hall. After you enter, just listen to the arrangements of the staff. They will do a good job in the reception."
Xue Xiang nodded and held the little guy in his arms, and opened the door. The room of more than 400 square meters was decorated with magnificent magnificent red sofas and independent sofas, which were arranged scattered and arranged around the hall. The huge crystal chandeliers emitted bright white light, and the walls were surrounded by famous paintings of various eras, the most of which were GM oil paintings created in recent years. At this time, there were more than a hundred people in the reception hall, most of which were middle-aged and elderly people, with few young people. Most of these young people came here as family members. These middle-aged and elderly people were famous at that time, and women and children all heard of them. There were many photos of Xue Xiang who had seen them in later generations, including the two old men who were familiar with rockets and super bombs. Most of these celebrities met each other, gathered together in groups of three and three, with a solemn expression and a serious expression.
Xue Xiang and the little guy did not cause much trouble. When the door was pushed open, everyone just looked and lowered their heads and whispered. Sometimes there were surprises, not curious about Xue Xiang's youth. They just mistakenly regarded Xue Xiang as a family member. What they really were curious about was that a cute doll came. Looking around the hall, there were only a few young people like Xue Xiang, and there was no one like a five or six-year-old doll like a little guy. After all, everyone knows what to do here. At this sacred and solemn time, the little doll is unstable. If something goes wrong, it will be a big trouble and no one will take risks. Xue Xiang ignored those surprised eyes and was holding the little guy and looking for a suitable place to sit down when he heard someone calling his name.
"Brother Third, you are here too."
Xue Xiang was patted on the shoulder, and he turned his head and saw who was not Chen Fosheng. Xue Xiang shook hands with him and said, "Fusheng, where is Mr. Chen?" He knew that Chen Fosheng must have come with Chen Kaizhen, no doubt.
"I was summoned by the General Office and said that he would be arranged to lead the team later. The old man went over to get familiar with the process." Chen Fosheng was in good spirits, not as depressed as Kang Tong and the other two. He was very excited when he saw Xue Xiang coming here. Just now, as soon as Chen Kaizhen left, he felt like he was in a cage. No one paid attention to him, and he didn't know who he paid attention to. Looking around, he was all white-haired. Occasionally, a few young people were often pulled by the old guys and had simple social engagements. How could Xue Xiang not be happy? Although he shouldn't have this mood in the current occasion, his emotions could not be controlled.
Xue Xiang pinched his arm and whispered around. Chen Fosheng understood, put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, imitated others' appearance, and smiled into Qi Rong, and pulled Xue Xiang to a sofa against the wall and sat down. Xue Xiang hugged the little guy and chatted with Chen Fosheng. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the black veil on Chen Fosheng's arm, and just remembered what Cui Yu told me that "you have to report it first." He quickly asked Chen Fosheng where to get the black veil. Chen Fosheng slapped his thigh and said, "I blame me, I'm busy reminiscing with my third brother, forgot about the serious matter. Come on, I'll take you over, not only to get the black veil, but also to get the license plate. I'll line up with the license plate later."
Xue Xiang followed Chen Fosheng to a suite on the west side of the hall. The staff asked about basic information and sent him two black veils and a green card of No. 10 to him. When the distribution was made, he looked at him curiously. It turned out that the distribution of these brands seemed casual, but in fact there was a universe inside. The General Office went down according to the above instructions according to the contribution, influence, level, and the sequence number. Xue Xiang's number was No. 10, which means that there were only nine people in front of him, and among the nine, there were the rocket-making and super bomb-making that Xue Xiang was familiar with. How amazing it was.
The staff were circling around his mind, guessing who this person was. Xue Xiang, the old god, was looking at the decoration of the house on the ground, accidentally swept to an oil painting, and had an idea and said, "Comrade, can you prepare a party member badge and a red scarf for me?"
The staff was guessing his identity and origin. When they heard the greeting, they responded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, you can wait a moment." Unconsciously, they used honorific words.
Soon after, the staff took Xue Xiang's badge and red scarf that he needed. Xue Xiang took it, carefully pinned the badge to his chest, tied a red scarf to the little guy's neck, and then tied two black veils tightly to him and the little guy's arms, and led Chen Fosheng away.
At 9:50, the staff began to lead the guests in the hall to rectify the queue. Xue Xiang stood in the first row with the little guy in his arms, and curiously turned his eyes to him. If the occasion was not suitable, someone would have been unable to help but ask. Chen Kaizhen stood at the front, and he saw Xue Xiang at a glance, but his eyes didn't last long, and he only stayed on the little guy for a few seconds. Although Chen Fosheng came with the old man, he was the leader, so he couldn't jump to the front as well. He had to separate from Xue Xiang and stood at the last row honestly.
At about ten o'clock, Chen Kaizhen led the large army into the North Hall. The coffin was placed in the center of the wide North Hall rostrum. The entire North Hall was covered with white and purple decorations were cut off, with snow-white and solemn appearances. When Xue Xiang followed the large army, hundreds of people had gathered on the North Hall rostrum. Everyone had sad faces and black veils on his arms. He only glanced briefly at the center of the rostrum and found many legendary figures in later generations. After a closer look, there were three or four acquaintances in the crowd, including General An and his three fathers and sons, and the treacherous yn Jiang Chaotian.
When Xue Xiang saw his acquaintances, these people also noticed him. General An seemed to have grown a lot, and Xue Xiang, whose eyes were so deep that it was far away, could see it. The old general nodded slightly at him, then lowered his head and refused to look at him. The two brothers of An only stayed on him for a short time, which was considered to be a greeting. As for Jiang Chaotian's eyes were red and swollen, he quietly bowed to him. Xue Xiang was at the front of the queue, and he was unable to make moves to respond to the other party's greetings. He hugged the little guy and had no time to make gestures. Unconsciously, he stepped onto the rostrum with the large army.
At ten o'clock, the sorrow and music were played on time. After three times of the International Song, Xue Xiang sang the national anthem with everyone. Under the auspices of an old man, the farewell ceremony began.
Chapter completed!