Chapter 215 My Chinese Heart!

Rivers and mountains are only in my dreams

I haven't been close to my motherland for many years

But it can't be changed no matter what

. . .

The Yangtze River, the Great Wall, Huangshan, and the Yellow River

I am as close to them as ever

No matter when and where

I am as close to them as ever

. . .

For some reason, Yang Ming looked at the Great Wall and suddenly thought of the song he had always liked to listen to in his previous life.

"My Chinese Heart!"

Back then, Yang Ming was far away in Africa, and this song should be his favorite song.

At that time, he still found it difficult to understand what kind of feeling this was?

At this moment, he was standing on the Great Wall with the sound of the wind.

He really felt it!

I don't know when, he couldn't help singing those words.

The wind was very strong, and Lin Xiuzhi, Ah Zhu, Zhong Chuhong, Tang Yun, Mr. Shen, and even the female reporters around him didn't understand why Mr. Yang was staring there like that.

When they heard the words Yang Ming sang clearly, they were stunned for a moment.

The Yangtze River, the Great Wall, Huangshan, and the Yellow River

I am as close to them as ever

. . .

"Master, the wind is too strong and too cold. Let's go down!" Ah Zhu hurried over and said.

She was not worried about whether she would catch a cold.

Now she was worried about the health of the master.

After Yang Ming woke up from the vegetative state, his body had not fully recovered. Now, without relying on a wheelchair, he stood by the wall of the Great Wall and watched for such a long time.

When she approached Yang Ming, she felt that the master's hands were frozen.

"Azhu, you don't know, my face and my hands are frozen, but my heart is warm. At this moment, I am like boiling blood and my mood is surging. I feel that at this moment, no one can stop me from getting close to my motherland."

"Master, you."

Ah Zhu looked at the master. After spending so much time with Yang Ming, she could not understand the master more and more.

Zhong Chuhong next to him looked at Yang Ming's scene, she was fascinated.

When Mr. Shen and Tang Yun, as well as Yang Shi, the female reporter from Yanjing TV suggested that Mr. Yang go down the Great Wall and not continue to climb up.

They were still very worried about Mr. Yang's health.

Mr. Yang's identity is not simple now. This time he not only represents him and the Empire Group to return to China to see the domestic situation, but his every move also represents Hong Kong Chinese capital and even overseas Chinese representatives.

Yang Ming said: "It's a rare opportunity to come here. No matter how strong the wind is, I don't feel cold."

Yang Ming just started to walk on his own.

Slowly, his feet began to feel a little numb.

In addition to the fact that his feet themselves have not fully recovered, it is also because it feels too cold outside.

With the help of Chen Zhenhua and other bodyguards, Yang Ming continued to go up to the second floor of the north.

The cold wind inside and outside the Great Wall was still blowing loudly, and the cold wind blew on the face like a knife.

However, now that the sun is out, Yang Ming still feels good.

Yang Ming is not the kind of person who gives up halfway, even though his identity and status are different now.

He can't really come here in a pretentious manner and go back because of the strong wind.

When Yang Ming successfully came to the second floor of the north.

Take a short rest on the second floor of the north.

Continue to the third floor of the north.

. . .

It was already noon when he arrived at the fourth floor of the North.

At this time, Yang Ming wanted to continue moving forward.

He had to consider the delicate women such as Ah Zhu, Zhong Chuhong, and Lin Xiuzhi. If he continued to climb forward, these people would also suffer with him.

Considering the time issue, he continued to climb the fifth floor of the North, or even the sixth floor of the North.

When he returned, the night of the Great Wall would be dark, and the temperature would be lower after the sun went down.

Along the way, Yang Ming was deeply touched.

He suddenly understood.

Perhaps, in history, the emotion that Li Jiacheng expressed when he first climbed the Great Wall was his true inner thoughts at that time. However, people will change. Li Jiacheng has always been a businessman and a capitalist, and everything he does is to lay out his wealth.

Now Yang Ming personally experienced what Li Jiacheng thought when he climbed the Great Wall in history.

However, he knew that he and Li Jiacheng were not going to take the same path.

Return along the road from the fourth floor of the North.

At this time, the staff of the Badaling Great Wall had been waiting for Mr. Yang and others to come down. They originally thought that Mr. Yang would just go up and take a look and then come down. They never thought that after such a long time, they still hadn't seen Mr. Yang.

Liu Song immediately sent out several staff members.

These staff members were veterans, young, and very familiar with this section of the Badaling Great Wall.

Considering that Mr. Yang and others were not simple, they could not be held responsible if something happened.

They started looking from the first floor of the north.

When they were on the third floor of the north, they finally saw the figures of Mr. Yang and others returning.

At this time, these veterans had to admire Mr. Yang.

Mr. Yang was able to get here even though he was in a wheelchair.

When Yang Ming, Mr. Shen, Tang Yun and others came down from the Great Wall, it was already 16:00 in the afternoon.

The sun was about to set on the Great Wall.

It was cold and windy outside, and the temperature was even lower without the warmth of the sun.

When Yang Ming and others went down the mountain, Liu Song immediately brought warm water to Yang Ming and others to wash their hands and faces.

"Mr. Yang, our place is not as good as the high-end restaurants in Yanjing, so the food here is relatively simple."

They knew that Mr. Yang and others had not eaten lunch yet.

Now the canteen here has prepared noodles and steamed buns.

Noodles and steamed buns.

This is the staple food of northerners.

As far as the current domestic situation is concerned, there are still many places where people can't get enough to eat. If they have noodles and white steamed buns every day, it would be a very happy thing.

"Thank you, I haven't eaten noodles and steamed buns for a long time."

Yang Ming grew up in the north in his previous life, and usually ate noodles and steamed buns as his staple food. Later, he moved abroad, and his food became different, probably because he followed the local customs.

In Europe and the United States, Western food is mainly eaten.

In Africa, local food is also mainly eaten.

In Hong Kong, Cantonese cuisine is mainly eaten.

Now that I have come to this world, when I was at home, the chefs I hired could cook all kinds of cuisines, but the chefs in the Repulse Bay Mid-Levels Villa had never cooked noodles and white steamed buns for Yang Ming's family.

Yang Ming was really hungry.

Climbing the Great Wall consumed so much energy.

Yang Ming sat there, and Tang Yun, Mr. Shen, and even those female reporters from Yangshi and Yanjing TV did not expect that Yang Ming would pick up chopsticks and eat the bowl of noodles.

As if the bowl of noodles was very delicious.

Who is Mr. Yang?

In Hong Kong and even the richest Chinese, in their opinion, Mr. Yang must eat delicacies from mountains and seas. How could he eat ordinary noodles and steamed buns?

"Don't look at me, you guys eat too."

When Yang Ming found that they were looking at him, he also invited them to eat together.

After eating a simple bowl of hot noodles and two big steamed buns, Yang Ming felt that his stomach and even his whole body were instantly much more comfortable.

It's really starving to death to have nothing to eat!

Now Yang Ming is very clear that the old man always wants to change the current situation of poverty and backwardness in the country, so that everyone can live a well-off life with enough food and warm clothes, and even let them live a well-off life.

From 16:00 in the afternoon until 17:30 in the afternoon.

Yang Ming was at the ordinary tourist reception place at the Badaling Great Wall.

Others had already finished eating.

However, Mr. Shen, Tang Yun, those female reporters from Yangshi, female reporters from Yanjing TV, and even Lin Xiuzhi and others thought that it was just ordinary noodles and ordinary steamed buns. They couldn't understand why Yang Ming ate so happily just now?

Yang Ming didn't stay any longer.

It was not convenient to take a car back to Yanjing Hotel too late.

Before Yang Ming left, he looked at Liu Song, the person in charge of the Badaling Great Wall Scenic Area Management Committee, and said, "Thank you very much for your hospitality today."

Before Yang Ming left, he asked Lin Xiuzhi to leave 1,000 RMB.

When Liu Song, the person in charge of the Badaling Great Wall Scenic Area Management Committee, found out, Yang Ming and others had already got on the Hongqi car.

Now 1,000 RMB is a lot of money in China. They didn't expect that Mr. Yang and others only ate a bowl of noodles and two steamed buns here, but they left such a large sum of money.

He didn't dare to swallow it privately, because he had to report it to the people above.

Especially Mr. Yang's status is not ordinary, not everyone can afford to offend him.

"Mr. Yang, the noodles you just ate are really expensive!" Tang Yun laughed.

"Ms. Tang, I actually want to improve their situation. In fact, 1,000 yuan is not of much use."

She has not been with Yang Ming for a long time, and now she finds more and more that Yang Ming exudes personality charm, which makes her unable to help but be attracted to him.

Maybe this is why Mr. Yang can be so successful in Hong Kong at such a young age?

Chapter 2!

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