My little mother is the richest man in the universe

Chapter 509 Weeping!

Chapter 531: Tears down my cheeks!

In front of the gate of Time Magazine, there were countless voices of abuse and roaring.

Not even emotionally charged into the lobby of Time Magazine.

The editor-in-chief of Time Magazine was sitting in the office on the top floor, listening to the commotion in the hall below, rubbing his forehead, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.

With a sigh:

"Hey! You will definitely pay the due price for your arrogance. The New World Group has become stronger, but you don't understand their strength at all."

"For sure, you will definitely pay a terrible price for your arrogance!"

was talking.

With a bang, the door of the office was knocked open.

An excited American citizen pointed at the editor-in-chief at his desk and shouted passionately:

"It's him, it's him who sent that message this morning!"

"Hit him!"

"Kill him!"

"Hahaha, there is absolutely something missing in his head!"

"You can't let this kind of person go!"

"How dare you boost up other people's morale and destroy your own prestige?"

"..."

Amidst the din, the editor-in-chief of Time Magazine suffered the most unfair treatment ever.

And under this noise, on the other side of the ocean, in China.

Crowds of people, full of boiling sound.

On this day, the media from all over the world poured in like a flood.

Only the United States did not come.

Everyone else came except them.

Jiangcheng once again became a sea of ​​people.

There are people on the streets of the main roads, and there are people in the alleys.There are people everywhere, and every place is full of people.

In the sky, there are helicopters circling and flying, and the martial law is tense.

The Jiangcheng high-speed railway station just built on the ground, reporters kept flocking to it, and then pushed it.

Reporters from all over the world were frantically filming.

Shocked, or curious.

The sense of curiosity to witness this emerging stuff.

Today is the day for the official trial operation of the high-speed rail.

It's a time when everyone is excited.

You can vaguely see the appearance of the white high-speed rail that has stopped on the light rail from a height.The outline is not very clear, but it is only vague, and it is already very shocking.

In the former life of the high-speed rail, it was a white bullet-shaped streamlined body, an airplane-like suspension window, and a body with no wheels that could not be seen at a glance.

The design of all these adds infinite mystery to the high-speed rail, as well as a world-leading sense of technology.

On the front of the high-speed train, it is covered with a large piece of red cloth. No one knows what is under the red cloth.

At this time, the entire Jiangcheng had fallen into an absolute state of discussion.

At the same time, the high-speed rail station in Kyoto was also caught in a sea of ​​people.

Media reporters from all over the world, as well as many local citizens from the capital, stayed in front of the Kyoto high-speed rail platform like Zhatui, anticipating excitedly, as if afraid of missing something.

At eight o'clock in the morning, it is the day when the high-speed rail officially departs.

At the same time, at eight o'clock, it was also the day when the first high-speed train in China's history departed.From Jiangcheng to Beijing, all the stops along the way are non-stop, and the total time is two hours, five and 10 minutes!

This, this speed is comparable to that of an airplane!

This, is it really possible?
Is this really that fast?
The reporters from Jiangcheng stood in the hall excitedly waiting for the next announcement:

"The first batch of passengers who took the test ride included our important people in China, as well as our Chinese media reporters. I even heard that from the team of journalists who came from overseas, they would also select a reporter to enter the high-speed rail. You say, I ...Will I be selected by the New World Group?"

"Really, I really want to be a high-speed rail."

"It only takes two hours, five and 10 minutes from Jiangcheng to Beijing. Isn't that unbelievable? Compared with ordinary planes, it's not much different?"

"Hahaha, ordinary trains, I heard that it takes eighteen hours to pass. But our high-speed train now only takes two hours and five to ten minutes. Is this true or false?"

"If it's really finished today, then we'll be so awesome that we don't want it."

"Hahaha."

"..."

At this time, a convoy slowly drove over, all around were jin cars, and all the models selected were Coster minibuses.

These cars stopped at the entrance of the Jiangcheng high-speed railway station.

Then with a 'squeak', the doors all opened.

A group of sixtieth old men with white hair came down.

There are a large group of [-]-year-olds, all of whom are old people.

Among these 60-year-olds, the youngest one is over 95 years old, while the oldest one is [-] years old.

This is the oldest generation. Today, every sixty-year-old is wearing a neat new suit and shiny leather shoes!

These people include engineers of that era, leaders of that era, professors in the field of railways of that era, and architects of that era...

All of them are the pioneers of the innovative generation technology.

They are the earliest batch of veteran professors who devoted themselves to science teaching and research.

Only they are eligible to try the first batch of high-speed rail for the first time!
"Old Hu!"

"Oh, Brother Liu, you're here too."

"Hahaha, that's right, you're here too? Haven't you been retired for more than ten years?"

"It's about the same as you. We have to come today. I have to come after I have retired for more than ten years. No, I also brought the photo of the old man today. He also has to come with me to witness. Okay."

"Hey! The current young generation is really good. We are happy."

"Haha, yes. In our era, we would have dreamed of accomplishing such a thing. Today, it is finally accomplished!"

"Hey, that young man. Come here and give me a hand. I have a dozen or so photo frames on me. It's so heavy. Please help me lift it up. Hey, yes, lighten up..."

"Big brothers, I'm not eligible to enter. But I also brought my wife's photo. You must put my wife's photo in the front. My wife used to say that his eyes are not good. , I have been looking forward to this day for a long time.”

"..."

At this time, outside the Jiangcheng high-speed rail station.

Hundreds of sixtieth old men with frosty hair.

Everyone smiled and supported each other, and walked into the hall of Jiangcheng High-speed Railway Station together.

Everyone was holding two photos in their hands, or holding jet-black urns in their hands.

Wherever the old people passed by along the way, there was silence around them.

Everyone couldn't help but quiet down, quietly listening to the conversation between them.

In awe!

Then, she burst into tears...

(End of this chapter)