"Old Wang, come out quickly. You are the first one to ride in my new floating car." Aunt Qian was wearing fashionable clothes and sunglasses.
Matchmaker Wang was dressed rather simply and walked out of the room slowly.
"Why are you so idle? You're just wandering around all day. Why did you buy this car? Don't you already have one?"
Matchmaker Wang sat in the passenger seat and scolded him, "You're doing nothing now, just hanging out. I'm telling you, men and women can't be without a career. Without a career, you're useless."
"People like you are just wasting their time."
Aunt Qian interrupted impatiently, "Shut up, shut up! Don't treat me like one of your clients."
"How come I'm out of business? My restaurant was running well, and you took it over? It's a national chain!"
"I think you just envy me for lying down and waiting for dividends every day!"
"I bought this car when I wanted it, but when I get tired of driving it, can't I just buy a new one?"
Matchmaker Wang looked disdainful and said, "Okay, okay, if you want to buy it, go ahead. Let's go, everyone is waiting anxiously."
"If you hadn't been blabbering to me, I'd have been driving away by now. Lucy, put it on autopilot."
"Yes, Master."
Matchmaker Wang looked at her skilled appearance and said, "You said that technology is developing at an ever-increasing speed. If we had seen this when we first came out, how could we have dared to come out?"
"Where can we hide? I'm afraid we would have been discovered long ago."
"That's true."
"Over the years, everyone has their own careers, and we have less and less time to get together."
One hundred years ago, China developed a special medicine for cancer. Thanks to the existence of this special medicine for cancer, China has gained a lot of technology.
Ten years later, using their physical data as samples, they broke the limit of human lifespan and increased human lifespan by fifteen years.
After that, China's biotechnology industry has been on a rapid rise.
Life expectancy has been continuously broken, and now we have entered the new century with an average life expectancy of 200 years.
An Jingzhi left fifty years ago. At that time, everyone only had fifty or sixty years left to live. The lifespans of others had also improved, so they seemed less conspicuous.
In addition, during the past fifty years, under An Jingzhi's guidance, everyone has continued to shine in all walks of life, so it is no longer an easy task to touch them.
The hover car stopped at a place five minutes later.
"Welcome guests." A robot-like butler led the two of them in through a mountain pass.
"We have lived in the mountains for hundreds of years. Why does the old village chief still like to live in the mountains?" Aunt Qian asked curiously.
Matchmaker Wang said, "If my job didn't require me to go out and meet people so often, I would also like to live back in the mountains. The development outside is getting better and better, but the air is getting worse and worse."
"You two are finally here." After coming out of the cave, Zhou the Hunter came towards them.
Zhou the Hunter was muscular and wore a very well-fitting suit. He looked like a thug in a suit and smiled happily.
"Why are you here so early?"
"Shouldn't I come early to celebrate the village chief's 650th birthday?"
When the two arrived at the hall, Niu Dazhu and the others were already there.
Matchmaker Wang said, "See, it's all your fault for wasting time. Everyone else is here, and we're the last ones to arrive."
"What does it have to do with me? I was waiting for you at your door for a while."
The two began to quarrel.
The old village chief, who already felt that he was nearing the end of his life, stood up tremblingly and looked at the bustling crowd with his eyes slightly narrowed.
A happy smile appeared unconsciously at the corner of his mouth.
Everybody is still here, everybody is still here.
"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's start the feast."
"Old village chief, how are you?" Zhou the hunter opened a security company and now has an international presence, so he spends the least time meeting with people.
"It's fine." Village Chief Niu said with a smile.
The fortune teller Zhu was still sitting on the stool calmly and steadily.
He was muttering to himself.
But his eyes became more cloudy.
During the meal, Village Chief Niu looked at everyone laughing and talking happily and said, "Is everyone doing well?"
"It's fine, old village chief!"
"That's good, that's good."
"Jingzhi has arranged everything for us. Everything has been arranged."
Upon hearing the name, the hall filled with laughter and joy suddenly fell silent.
A hundred years ago, they learned from An Jingzhi that they had more than a hundred years to live.
Everyone’s first reaction was joy, as they finally knew how long they could live.
It was originally thought that everyone could live with each other for another hundred years, but who would have thought that fifty years ago, the person who was least likely to die suddenly passed away.
No one knew where he went, only the letter he left behind.
The letter clearly stated the future development direction for everyone, including food, clothing, housing, transportation, all aspects of people's livelihood, and even military force.
Everyone has been following the plan he wrote down step by step.
Up to now, no one dares to touch them easily, otherwise public opinion will crush them.
They thought that the junk was useless at the time, but later they dug out a lot of it, which became the original capital for their start-up.
In addition, with the protection of the country, the green light is given all the way and development is smooth.
Looking at their current appearance, no one can tell that they once had such a poor past.
Feeling his life fading away, the old village chief found a stool and sat down facing everyone.
"From now on, everyone, you must unite and help each other. We are one, one. Jingzhi, we have not let your hard work down..."
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