bookrebus Chapter 595 Martyrs Cemetery
Chapter 595 Martyrs Cemetery
Mulan County, at the foot of Baodingzi Mountain,
In September, the rain fell.
A thin layer of mist shrouded the green pines and cypresses. In the newly built Mulan Special District Martyrs Cemetery, tombstones stood tall, as if countless unyielding figures stood on this land.
On both sides of the stone steps, white and yellow chrysanthemums bloomed quietly, their petals covered with crystal water droplets, flickering faintly in the hazy skylight.
Yin Xinjun led the cadres of the Party, government and military at all levels of the Special Administrative Region, holding wreaths in their hands, and climbed the stairs step by step.
Many people had gathered in front of the monument in the center of the cemetery to pay their respects. The old people looked solemn, the young people had firm eyes, and the children stood on tiptoe, looking up at the glorious names on the monument.
On the monument, there are large characters engraved: "The heroes will live forever!"
The rain flowed down the cracks in the rocks, forming streams on the ground. Yin Xinjun gently put down the wreath and looked at the familiar yet distant names.
Name: Zhang Fucai, nickname: Yaozi, from Mulan County,
Name: Liu Enming, nickname: Pangolin, from Mulan County,
Name: Ma Shun, from Zhuhe County,
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Their sacrifices for the country have turned into shining stars in the sky of New China.
Several officers walked to the monument and trembled as they presented wreaths. Their eyes were deep, as if they were talking to time and space. Sun Wei, Wu Feng and others bowed deeply to the inscription, tears welling up in their eyes: "Rest in peace, brothers. Life is good now!"
Kang Huaizhu, Director of the Military Affairs Department of the SAR Civil Affairs Bureau, prayed silently.
"Which hero is willing to come home with me? Look at this beautiful land, this prosperous world is just as you wish!"
When the wind blows, the five-star red flag at the Martyrs' Cemetery flutters, and the sound of pine waves in the distance is like the whispers of countless heroes, or like telling an eternal story. The rain still falls, but it cannot extinguish the respect and remembrance in people's hearts.
After laying the wreaths, the group, led by Kang Huaizhu, came to the Northeast Anti-Japanese War Memorial Hall next to the cemetery.
The hall of the memorial is spacious and quiet. Soft lights shine on the smooth floor, reflecting the precious historical photos on the walls.
The crowd dispersed in an orderly manner, their footsteps were gentle and awe-inspiring. Their faces were filled with solemnity and awe, their eyes were fixed on the exhibits in front of them, as if they were afraid of missing any details.
Walking along the corridor of the exhibition hall, the artifacts in the display cabinets quietly tell the story of the war years. Rusty guns, tattered military uniforms, flags full of bullet holes... Each item is like a key that opens the door to history and allows us to glimpse the suffering and glory that our ancestors once experienced.
When getting on the bus,
Yin Xinjun asked Kang Huaizhu to arrange people to manage this place well and provide various services, and also to do a good job in comforting and providing pensions to the families of martyrs!
In his mind, he still recalled the scenes of the Anti-Japanese War in Northeast China from time to time, and he was filled with emotion.
Yin Xinjun had long planned to build a martyrs' cemetery. He originally wanted to place it in the Jingpo Lake base, but that place was not under the jurisdiction of the Mulan Special District, and there were many inconveniences.
It was not until last year that he finally decided to build a memorial hall and cemetery in Mulan County, which would be completed on the eve of the founding of New China. At the same time, it would also educate the general public and young people and let them know that today's comfortable life is hard-won!
The area of Mulan New Town has been expanding over the past two years and has almost doubled in size.
In the car dealership in Xincheng,
Today, the crowds are surging.
The two civilian vehicle models launched by the Lulutong Automobile Factory in Tonghe County were snapped up as soon as they were launched on the market. One is an off-road vehicle modified from a jeep, and the other is a pickup truck!
However, the production capacity is limited, and only one batch of about 100 vehicles can be put on the market every week, with half of each model.
The SUV is priced at RMB and the pickup truck is priced at RMB!
This price is not high, because the average monthly salary of employed residents in Mulan Special District has reached 1200 yuan! That is two years' income, enough to buy a car.
Not to mention those small bosses and self-employed people who have already made a fortune! In Mulan Special District, there are more than 3000 private factories and enterprises, and all kinds of goods are in short supply. The annual income of these small bosses is not less than 10 yuan.
Therefore, the Municipal Supply and Marketing Bureau adopts a limited purchase lottery model, which means that each person can only purchase one car locally, and a registration lottery model is used!
There is a wooden box on the table in the sales hall. Every customer who comes can register and get a number, and the numbers are placed in the box. More than 550 people came today!
But the sales store only has 40 cars, and the winning rate is not even 10%!
Zhang Xinwen felt a little nervous, as he had always wanted a pickup truck. This thing was really practical, not only could it haul people, but it could also transport supplies!
To this end, he went to the Special Administrative Region Driving Training Center for a month of training and got his vehicle driving license!
When the sales consultant unfolded the slip and clearly read out the number on it - "No. 73!" Zhang Xinwen couldn't believe his ears. A huge joy instantly surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but cheer. He jumped three feet high with excitement like a child, with a brilliant smile on his face.
You know, this is his sixth time to participate in the lottery! In the previous five times, he came with high hopes, but in the end he could only return with disappointment. However, his unremitting efforts were not in vain, and today, the goddess of luck finally favored him.
Zhang Xinwen walked to the front desk happily, took out his wallet without hesitation, and paid the bill. Then, in the envious eyes of everyone, he successfully got the key to the pickup truck that he had been dreaming of for a long time.
Zhang Xinwen was extremely excited as he stroked the brand new car key in his hand and felt its heavy weight. Led by the salesperson, he could not wait to go to the parking lot and found the pickup truck that belonged to him. He opened the door and sat in the driver's seat. The familiar smell of leather filled his nose. Everything was so beautiful and intoxicating.
Zhang Xinwen's factory has expanded to three workshops with more than 800 workers. In one of the workshops, he is engaged in outsourcing projects that he won the bid from the bidding center.
For the remaining two, he started to specialize in construction machinery, which is currently in great demand. He now specializes in excavators. Zhang Xinwen knows that he cannot bite off more than he can chew. The most important thing for an enterprise is to have a core business and a competitive product. He has improved the excavators on the market and launched a variety of new models! One of them uses a crawler chassis, which is durable and has become a hot product in the market!
Zhang Xinwen's wealth also began to expand slowly. If allowed, he even planned to purchase 10 cars today!
Starting the engine, listening to the deep and powerful roar of the engine, Zhang Xinwen gently stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out of the parking space smoothly. At this moment, he felt like he was embarking on a brand new journey, and the future was full of infinite possibilities and expectations...