Seventh generation?
He Ping narrowed his eyes and secretly calculated the seniority between him and the other party.
Hmm…it seemed that he was still a little taller.
With the ability to communicate with his ancestors, He Ping felt that he had a kind of junior's PDSD. He Shuiyun's appearance made him feel better.
He Shuiyun heard the silence on the other end of the phone and couldn't help but feel nervous.
Did she say something wrong?
Just as he was panicking.
He Ping pondered for a while before continuing.
"How has the branch family developed over the years?”
He remembered that the finger was infused with almost all the scientific knowledge that modern people could come into contact with.
He Fengnian would slowly digest this information throughout his life. Even if he couldn't remember 100% of it, he could still remember 70% to 80% of it.
He Shuiyun thought that He Ping was testing her, so she replied,
"Ancestor, the branch family listened to your instructions and settled down in Malaysia. Then, we hired the local Malays to build an industrial production line. Around the 1940s, our scientific level was already on par with the more developed countries…"
Over the phone, He Shuiyun slowly recounted everything that her bloodline had created in Malaysia in the past 126 years.
He listened to the content seriously.
He Ping's expression revealed some amazement.
Although knowledge was advanced, the backward production level was unchanged. The Malay He family was able to take root and continue to develop. It was not as simple as He Shuiyun said.
From factories, then finance, banking, real estate...
Today's branch family had long been hidden behind the scenes in Malaysia, but it controlled the economy, politics, and people's livelihood of the entire country.
He Ping had reason to believe that if it wasn't for his reclusive policy, the scale of the branch family would have been even larger.
"Ancestor, these are all superficial industries. Our branch family has not forgotten your mission from a hundred years ago, to develop technology!”
" In the later stages of World War II, we secretly recruited many scientists from the defeated countries. In order to keep it a secret, we moved all their families to Malaysia…"
For so many years, he had been developing in a low-key manner and cultivating in silence…
"There are many capable people in the branch family."
He Ping nodded repeatedly.
He Shuiyun continued,
" Also, we've been following your orders. Although we haven't set foot on our country for nearly a hundred years, we've been funding our domestic development overseas.”
" During the worst war years in China, the Chinese from the branch families donated more than 1.3 billion US dollars to the country…"
"In the decades after the founding of the People's Republic of China, we also released some unimportant technologies. While trying to be on good terms with the country, we maintained a scientific research level that surpassed China's by about five years.”
"An innocent man will be punished if he holds a treasure. We know this very well. Before we returned to the country, we had always maintained this appearance…"
He Ping licked his lips as he listened to the conversation on the other end of the phone.
He glanced at his current achievement points.
40,000!
The three He brothers had contributed 8,000 yuan, and He Taiping had contributed 10,000 yuan. After seven generations of development, his branch family had actually contributed more than 20,000 yuan.
The technological level of the branch family could be seen from this…
"The main house is in Hangzhou. You can come and look for it." He Ping smiled.”
Upon hearing He Ping's words, He Shuiyun's body was heaving up and down in agitation!
The tears that had stopped falling fell like rain again…
After seven generations of hard work, the time was finally ripe to walk out of the darkness and welcome the light?
He Shuiyun suppressed the excitement in her heart and replied,"Yes, sir!"
……
Tong City, Zhang Clan.
Zhang Wei brought Zhang Ling 'er and drove to the Zhang family's current residence.
The father and daughter hurriedly entered the house.
"Uncle, where's my grandfather?" Zhang Wei hurriedly asked when he saw the old butler.
"Master is in the back garden." The old butler replied with a smile.
The two of them ran towards the back garden.
In the back garden, Old Master Zhang was on the phone with tears in his eyes.
Zhang Wei pulled Zhang Ling 'er. Although he wanted to ask something immediately, he could only wait quietly.
" Our two families have been friends since the end of the Qing Dynasty. We are all people with lofty ideals who seek to save the country. If you want to return to the country, the Zhang family will definitely welcome you warmly..."
Zhang Wei was a little surprised when he heard these words.
The Zhang family had a deep foundation. There was actually a family with a similar foundation, but he did not know about it.
After Old Master Zhang hung up, he still looked excited. It was only when Zhang Wei took the initiative to cough that he noticed the father and daughter.
"Wayne, why are you here?"
"Master, I found a painting in the old mansion. There's something I don't understand. Do you know anything?”
Old Master Zhang quickly saw the portrait and was stunned." This portrait is in the old mansion?”
"Yes, I am."
Zhang Wei was stunned. Could it be that even his grandfather's generation didn't know about the existence of this painting?
Old Master Zhang looked at the signature and nodded." This is the ancestor of the person I called just now.”
So there was such a relationship.
Zhang Wei's expression changed and became a little serious." Who is this? Why haven't I heard of it before?"
Old Master Zhang raised his head and said solemnly,
"In that era, some people only saw our ancestors struggling, but they did not know that there was a person, a family, who resolutely went overseas to fight for the future of China.”
"In terms of awareness, the Zhang family is far inferior.”
Old Master Zhang reached out and stroked the painting. In a hoarse voice that only the few of them could hear, he said,
"Our Zhang Clan is the light, while they are the darkness.”
"Light will eventually die out, but darkness can last for a long time.”
When Zhang Wei heard this, his expression became more and more respectful.
The eight-year-old Zhang Ling 'er widened her eyes.
She had always been proud of the Zhang family. She was proud of the responsibility of carrying the flag in front of the stage.
However, when she heard that there was a family that was willing to give up such glory and hide behind the scenes, her worldview collapsed.
There was actually a clan that was even greater than the Zhang Clan in this world…
"Great-grandfather, can I go and meet that family?" Zhang Ling 'er asked bravely.”
Old Master Zhang was stunned for a moment before laughing out loud.
"They will return to the country immediately.”
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