Chapter 969 Final chapter and postscript

Twenty years later, on the Dingdu Peak in the capital, a group of people gathered at the top of the Dingdu Pavilion, looking at the country thousands of miles away, and feeling deeply moved.

A middle-aged fat man, full of the style of a big boss, played with a string of beads carved from top-quality white jade, and sighed: "I haven't come for a few years, and the capital has changed again. It's really changing with each passing day."

He specially brought a high-power telescope to look down from the telescope, and saw the entire capital, which was like a fairyland on earth. A series of spacious and clear rivers and streams meandered through the city.

These rivers and streams are like spider webs, with great connections and dense connections, and are woven in every corner of the city. On both sides of the water flow are buildings that combine retro and modern technology.

These buildings are full of ancient oriental charm. Most of them are blue bricks and black tiles, with ups and downs, staggered and built according to the situation. Each building has its own characteristics and does not have the same situation.

Below these buildings are lush flowers, plants and trees. Looking down from the roof of the pavilion, the whole city seems to be covered with green vegetation. At first glance, it is full of lush colors, fresh air and full of vitality.

“That’s natural…”

At this time, there was an old fat man next to him who was fatter than the middle-aged fat man. He pulled the sparse white hair on his head with his palm and said with a smile: "Now everyone is discussing it hotly. It is too selfish to protest that the people are only concerned about themselves and refuse to promote the Beijing model across the country."

An old man with gray hair, beard and chest, but energetic chuckled and said, "How did they know that it is not that the superiors refuse to promote it, but that this is an exception and I am afraid that I can't copy it."

"I heard that guy is working on a simplified version recently, and I don't know if it can be done..." said the middle-aged fat man: "If it can be done, it's better to start a pilot in Quanzhou so that everyone will rush to the capital."

"Hey, now housing prices across the country are falling, down to cabbage-like prices, but the housing prices in Beijing are still firm and incredibly high..." The old fat man smiled and said, "This is Master Fang's ability."

"Don't praise him..." The middle-aged fat man looked around and said, "Didn't he ask us to meet here? Why haven't the person come yet? Humph, he must be in a high position and forget his roots!"

"Bunzi, it's not a good habit to criticize others behind his back."

A familiar voice came, and everyone hurriedly looked over, and saw a man slowly walking up the stairs. He was very young, about thirty years old, with a very gentle and pure look, as if the eyes of a child. Step by step, elegant and calm, as if he was idle clouds and wild cranes, casual and natural, extraordinary.

When I saw this person, even if everyone met frequently, everyone could not help but lose their minds. They sighed at the injustice of God and did not understand why time and time loved him so much, leaving no trace of indelible on him...

(The book is over)

After finishing the book, I suddenly felt a strong reluctance, but I felt relieved. Thank you very much for your tolerance, support and support. I hope we can see you again in the new book!
Chapter completed!