Meng Xinghai's words were sonorous and powerful, like thunder, echoing throughout the office.

Murong Zhongchao said with a wry smile: "Old man, be quiet, don't frighten the young man."

"You little cub fuck off, I don't know what kind of person he is

, otherwise I won't see him!" Xiao

Xian looked at the scene in front of him with some shock, Murong Zhongchao's appearance was not much smaller than Meng Xinghai.

But his master was like a child in front of the old man.

Murong Zhongchao seemed to see Xiao Xian's thoughts, and he said: "This old man in front of you is 93 years old this year, and he is a veteran of the founding of the country!

Do you know why he came to see you by name?"

Xiao Xian was a little shocked, he was in his 90s, he looked like he was sixty or seventy years old, and his physique was too good.

He suppressed the surprise in his heart and said, "Because I embodied the spirit of the 5,000-year-old Chinese culture in

the live broadcast, and it also influenced foreign countries?" Murong Zhongchao nodded and continued: "There are also reasons for this, but the main reason, do you remember that your third live broadcast dialogue was with the Sichuan Army?" Xiao Xian nodded, only looking at Murong Zhongchao and continued

: " This old man was also a member of the Sichuan army, and I can't reveal his specific official position at the national level.

But your live broadcast has brought him a deep impact!" Meng

Xinghai said at this time: "Young man, the battlefield you restored is almost the same as what I remember.

I'm curious how you managed to do that, I used to be a Sichuan soldier, and the unit I served in is still numbered, but I can't tell the public.

I came to see you, and I have already violated some relevant rules, but as far as that live broadcast is concerned, you made me impressed with you!"

Xiao Xian was shocked, this was actually a veteran of the Sichuan Army!

He immediately said solemnly: "You have won the award, this is what every Chinese citizen should do."

There are many people who have an idea in their minds, but don't know where to start.

Since I have the ability, it is to portray the will of my ancestors in the camera.

Let our descendants of Huaxia be able to see and learn!" Meng

Xinghai nodded and stood up, his body straight.

It feels like a charging sword, and the temperament of the whole body is extraordinary.

He said: "I'm leaving here, I'll leave the matter of going abroad to you, this medal will be placed with you first, and then I will return it when I return to China!"

Meng Xinghai took out a silver-white medal from his arms, and the word "Sichuan" was vaguely engraved on it.

Murong Zhongchao's eyes changed suddenly, he wanted to say something, but he never opened his mouth.

Although Xiao Xian didn't know what the medal in front of him represented, he also knew that the symbol of this medal must be extraordinary.

"Meng Lao, why did you give me the medal, I know that it must represent an extraordinary meaning, but I am just going to a foreign country, there is no need to take out your treasure to me, I am afraid that it will be damaged!" Xiao Xian said with some trepidation.

Meng Xinghai ignored Xiao Xian, put the medal in his hand, and said:

"You are about to go abroad in a few days, remember your identity, remember what you represent!

Go and tell them that in today's era, in the ranks of superpowers, in the precedent of civilization and history, there is already a place for me in China, and it is a pivotal position, and I will slap them in the face when I go there!"

Meng Xinghai patted Xiao Xian's shoulder gently, his voice was extremely loud, and he couldn't tell that he was over ninety years old at all.

After he finished speaking, without hesitation, he slowly walked out of the office door.

Murong Zhongchao went to see each other off, and was kept by the Chu River outside.

Only Xiao Xian stood in place and looked at the medal in a daze.

"Young man, don't forget what I just said to you, the place you set foot in a few days was the land of Huaxia Kingdom as an invader more than eighty years ago.

So think about it these days, the moment you step out of the country, what is your own identity?

If you think about it, take this medal, if you don't understand, send this medal back, if you don't want to go abroad, I won't force you!"

At the corner, only Meng Xinghai's voice was left, and the other party slowly disappeared at the end of the corridor with the support of Chu Hejiang.

Xiao Xian, on the other hand, continued to be stunned in place, and his eyes were still full of complex emotions such as puzzlement, shock, and confusion.

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