At the grand ancestral ceremony, Lu Chuan followed closely behind Lu Jianguo the entire time.
The entire Qiangsheng Group took a day off.
Decades ago, more than half of the men from the Lu Family went to war without hesitation, and ultimately only a few returned.
How tragic and heroic!
How glorious!
Today, among the descendants of the Lu Family, there is once again a recipient of a first-class merit award in this era of peace.
Lu Jianguo wept tears of joy: "The ancestors have protected us!"
"The Lu Family! There will be successors!"
The grand plaque of the first-class merit family hung beneath the Lu Family Ancestral Hall.
Lu Chuan, he is the Lu Chuan of the Lu Family.
The Lu Family, is the Lu Family of the Qiangsheng Group!
A universal celebration!
As the Spring Festival gradually approached, Lu Chuan's life and work returned to normal.
"Morning!"
The winter in the twelfth lunar month is the longest, and when Lu Chuan commuted to work, it was not fully light yet.
