Chapter 276: Suddenly realization

A storm broke out at night, bringing a little coolness to the extremely hot Longjiang River. It is natural to be cool, but if you go down like this endlessly, it will affect the flight of the flight master.

Fortunately, the storm came in a hurry and went quickly, and it suddenly stopped at less than seven o'clock. The sky after the rain was blue, like a sapphire repeatedly wiped by the rain.

As soon as the support vehicles of the logistics units such as the field service company, meteorological observatory, oil supply unit, hospital and other logistics units entered the site, they saw a Toyota Coaster with a military license plate slowly driving over from the tarmac taxiway of the 315 Factory.

"...The plane will land for an hour. Since I am so anxious to come out, I will accompany you to the outside. Deputy Director Qiao, look in the direction of my finger. There is a hangar for the third generation of fighter jets. The blue flag is raised and I guess you will be able to fly later..."

Governor Ding was busy with everything, and as soon as the dinner ended, he rushed back to Jiangcheng overnight. Zhao Weiming stayed and saw him off on his behalf. Not to mention that he was the old director of Factory 315, he was even the deputy director of the General Office of the Central Committee. Even when Tian Wenjian was a big soldier at the airport four years ago, he was close to the water and had some privileges.

Now, everyone did not go to the United Airlines terminal, but came directly from the factory without any security check. Seeing Zhao Weiming becoming a tour guide with a slutty look, Professor Tian was too lazy to speak, so he simply snuggled up by the window and observed the changes in the outer field in recent years.

The runway seems to be wider than before, and the tower seems to have been renovated. In my memory, the two rows of low bungalows in the Arsenal Team disappeared out of thin air. The flying hall is still the same, and it seems that the life of the COSCO is still very tight. The facilities in the outer field are far from comparable to those of the station units.

Just as I was fascinated by the sight, an off-road vehicle painted with camouflage came from the command tower. Before Coaster could stop, Political Commissar Xia jumped out of the off-road vehicle, put on the military uniform, stepped onto the bus, saluted and greeted: "Old senior, Deputy Director Qiao, did you rest last night?"

"Okay, OK, very good."

"Political Commissar Xia, it won't affect your training, right?"

"Deputy Director Qiao, where did you go?" Political Commissar Xia turned around and pointed to the plane that was being dragged out of the hangar by a tow truck at the east end of the runway. He said with a smile: "United Airlines plane has one hour to land. We are working hard to prepare to see if we can take off two planes before landing."

As the ace division of the Air Force and as an emergency maneuver operational combat unit responsible for combat readiness duty, the third generation of fighter jets is the only highlight of the Air D Division. Because of this, letting the leaders see flight is the highest courtesy that the Air D Division can give.

A plane is worth hundreds of millions of yuan, and the life of a pilot is so precious that it cannot be more precious. Qiao Wei didn't want to be alarmed by himself. He immediately looked up and said in an extremely serious manner: "Political Commissar Xia, I appreciate your kindness. But flight training is nothing small, and you must not change your flight plan without authorization because of anyone."

This matter is small, not big.

When several academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences came to inspect last month, despite the very harsh weather conditions, in order to feast the academicians, Xiang Division Commander personally led four teams to fly. Not to mention the leaders of the central government, the head of the military commission, the head of the air force, the head of the military region, and the head of the air force of the military region came. Even the working groups, inspection teams, research teams, and air divisions with not very high levels were as good as possible.

Flying is risky, and no one can escape if something happens. Xu Bozhao's previous lessons are there, how could Political Commissar Xia not know about this? But the Kond Division is an ace division with a glorious history, with great attention from the army and the army. If this does not fly, then that does not fly. Isn't it obvious that the third generation of fighter jets introduced by others are all decorations?

What is an emergency maneuver action combat force? It means that it can be pulled and fired. In addition to flying, what other ways can let leaders know this? This is the same as the local government officials mobilized the usher and sent off. They knew that they would be criticized if they flew, but they would never be able to not fly.

Seeing that Qiao Wei was not surprised, Political Commissar Xia quickly explained: "Deputy Director Qiao, you misunderstood. In fact, we did not specifically change your flight plan for you. This is just a routine training."

Exercising acting, acting exercises, Qiao Wei has seen this trick for many times, so he immediately turned sideways, patted Professor Tian’s arm, and asked expressionlessly: “Melon, you have done it in the air-dollar master. Do you think this violates the principle?”

Isn’t this putting me on the fire? Tian Wenjian was so amused by him that he thought for a while before he said with a wry smile: “When I was in service, I was a big soldier and didn’t even have the qualifications to come to the field to participate in combat readiness duty. How could I understand these? Deputy Director Qiao and Vice Governor Zhao are experts. I think you should ask him.”

Zhao Weiming's nose was almost pissed, and he shook his head repeatedly and said, "Deputy Director Qiao, don't look at me, I have repaired planes for more than ten years and participated in many flight support, but they are all old aircraft such as the 5, J-6, J-7, etc. The journey is like a mountain. I really don't understand these three generations of fighter jets."

"You don't understand, hehe, that's enough to explain the problem."

Qiao Wei stood up, patted Political Commissar Xia's arm, and said meaningfully: "My grandfather has fought for half his life, and my father has sacrificed his life in the motherland. Although my feelings for the army are a bit complicated, they are not less than anyone else. Political Commissar Xia, I have taken your feelings, but this specialization must not be done. Please give me a few words to Commander Xiang and ask him to organize the flight as planned. When you have the opportunity to come with the commander in the future, you will appreciate your eagle-strike style."

Qiao Wei's words and deeds were always humming and humming with the words received by Political Commissar Xia. Because of his dizziness, he made people look brighter and taller generals with a belly bigger than his head, and he looked more like a soldier than them, and even a philosopher and an artist.

Thinking of this, Political Commissar Xia couldn't help but raise his right hand, stood attentively and saluted: "Yes!"

Looking at his departure back, Qiao Wei sighed and shook his head and said, "The problem lies in the root cause. Even senior generals have mediocre thoughts, backward ideas, obsessed with officialdom, and only seeking promotion. How much can they expect to achieve?"

The old lady closed her eyes and rested without saying a word. Zhao Weiming pretended not to hear anything, took out the cigarette box and gestured, ran out of the car and smoked on the apron. The atmosphere in the car was very strange, and Tian Wenjian quickly said, "Isn't there anyone else who understands it?"

Qiao Wei burst out laughing and shook his head and said, "I understand that there are so many people, but what problems can I solve? Forget it... Let's not say these despicable words, let's start with me, start from childhood, and do my job hard."

"I think so too, otherwise I won't come back."

On the surface, Professor Tian Da seems to be very worry-free, but Qiao Wei doesn't think so. After all, judging from what he has done over the years, he still takes the overall situation into consideration. He has not gone from this extreme to that extreme, but just wants to solve some of the problems he wants to solve within the framework.

This may be the benefit of reading philosophy. It is neither left nor right, and is accustomed to analyzing problems in a rational way, but this is what he lacks. The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. With such a person around him, he can keep him awake at all times. In fact, this is also the reason why Qiao Wei values ​​him so much.

After chatting for a while, how can we push the central government to solve the problem of AIDS patients' assistance from the national level. Several green signal flares rose from the left side of the tower. Zhao Weiming, who got off the car to avoid suspicion, immediately climbed onto Coaster, pointed to the cloudless blue sky, and smiled with a smile: "Deputy Director Qiao, the plane is coming soon, let's go to the United Airlines tarmac?"

"Let's go, what are you waiting for?"

As soon as Coaster drove into the United Airlines apron, two young soldiers climbed up under the leadership of Political Commissar Xia and quickly helped them get their luggage. Qiao Wei's family and Xiao Na helped the old lady and got out carefully.

Just as I heard the sound of an engine coming from afar, I had not seen the plane yet. Political Commissar Yang Xiaoguang, Professor He Bingsu, Xiao Lajiao and others rushed over in the hospital ambulance.

Before Qiao Wei could speak, Xiao Lajiao pointed to the direction of the 315 Factory Guesthouse and said with a wry smile: "Grandma Qiao, Brother Qiao, why are you here so early? We were so empty that we almost couldn't catch up."

Qiao Wei is not a few years younger than his father, but according to the seniority of the old lady, he should indeed call him elder brother. Facing this sister who is as big as his son, Qiao Wei really couldn't say anything, so he had to beat him up and laughed as if nothing had happened: "The air is good in the morning, it's good for the body to come out and take a walk."

"Grandma Qiao, this is the Chinese medicine that Professor He gave you overnight. I don't know whether it works. Fortunately, there are no side effects. If you don't bother with the pain, take a course of treatment first. It feels okay, let's give you another one."

Yang Xiaoguang's move made Professor Tian admire his body and a simple and simple medicine that made Zhao Weiming run around in front of his horse and suddenly competed. The old lady smiled so hard that she couldn't stop and kept thanking the comrades from the Air Force Hospital. She even asked her granddaughter-in-law to leave a phone number for Yang Xiaoguang so that she could keep in touch in the future.

In contrast, Zhao Weiming's bag of local specialties and the aircraft model of Political Commissar Xia seemed a bit vulgar. Fortunately, Qiao Wei did not embarrass them and took them all away.

Fifteen minutes later, the United flight that Qiao Wei and his family were on rushed into the sky roaring and disappeared from sight. Zhao Weiming then turned around and asked with a smile: "Wen Jian, are we both equal now?"

There is no doubt that he was referring to his own prank that took advantage of Hotan Wenjian's prank last night, and everyone burst into laughter. Political Commissar Xia even patted his arm and laughed: "Professor Tian, ​​thanks to you, I only ate half full last night, which made me soak another bowl of instant noodles after I went back. I don't care about the grudges you have with Vice Governor Zhao, but we have to calculate the accounts carefully."

"Vice Governor Zhao is rich and generous, please ask him to make up for it."

"Stop it, learn from your mistakes and learn from me. I won't be fooled by you."

Zhao Weiming turned around and rushed to Chen Hongjun who had been silent, and continued to smile: "Mr. Chen, Melon finally returned to her parents' home. I think it's not easy for Political Commissar Yang and Professor He to let him go back to Jiangcheng, why don't we go together?"

Chen Hongjun could not understand what he meant, but he shook his head and smiled: "Vice Governor Zhao, I'm so embarrassed. I can't leave for a while. After all, I haven't come for such a long time, so I have to confront Political Commissar Yang to save the emperor from far away. He always blackened my hard-earned money."

"Mr. Chen, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly. The hospital's accounts are clear at a glance. Do I dare to hack your money?"

It seems that he is really a problem, not deliberately embarrassing himself. Zhao Weiming nodded slightly, walked towards Coaster on the tarmac, and laughed: "Since that's the case, I'll take a step first. Everyone... let's see you back."

What surprised Mr. Xia and Yang Xiaoguang was that as soon as Zhao Weiming left, Tian Wenjian said extremely seriously: "Professor He, Mr. Yang, I went to the United States the morning after tomorrow and the air tickets have been booked. As for what to do, I will talk about it again, but there are two things that I have to ask you to complete within two days."

All of them have gone out of military uniforms and transferred to their jobs. As soon as they come back, they give orders to their subordinates in front of them, where is this? Political Commissar Xia was stunned and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

"First, we will divest the hospital's free medical consultation fund and re-register a private foundation for AIDS prevention and control. The board of director Chen from the civil affairs department will find a way, but in short, we should act quickly."

After Tian Wenjian paused, he continued: "The second is to ask Professor He to sort out all the medical records and related materials from the Shiqiao Town Prevention and Control Point over the past four years. The content should be detailed and the best picture should be available."

Yang Xiaoguang was confused, with a puzzled expression on his face, and asked anxiously: "Xiaotian, what are you doing?"

"Begging for alms! Aren't most AIDS patients in Panshan County already entering the late stage? The financial pressure is getting stronger and stronger. What else can I do if I don't find a way abroad?"

There are indeed many AIDS prevention and control foundations internationally, and they are very generous in their actions, but they do not believe in domestic official charitable organizations and have always focused on Africa. Of course, this has a lot to do with the government's concealment.

Professor He reacted, suddenly felt ecstatic, grabbed Tian Wenjian's arm tightly, and said excitedly: "Okay, it's so great. Xiaotian, don't worry, I'll call Lao Kang and the others now. Even if I don't eat or drink, I have to make the ingredients before you leave."

"You always have to do not only do the materials, but also go with me."

Tian Wenjian patted his hands and said apologetically: "After all, you have always been fighting on the front line of AIDS prevention. Only your old words can be convincing and impress those philanthropists."

Professor He is also a foreigner. After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "It's okay to have a trip, but this matter is too sudden. I'm not prepared at all. You'll leave the morning after tomorrow, and it's too late to apply for a passport and visa."

"The fax letter of the invitation letter will arrive in the afternoon. As for passports and visas...Chengdu Board of Directors finds a way."

"Okay, then do that."

Seeing that the old, young and big boss really took it seriously, Political Commissar Xia couldn't help asking: "Professor Tian, ​​are you sure? Besides, family scandals should not be made public. Will this affect our international reputation?"

Tian Wenjian was ridiculous by his question, and immediately shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm sure, but for so many AIDS patients in Shiqiao Town, I have to try it anyway. As for international reputation... then you have to ask those diplomats, see if they are embarrassed to mention this word?"

AIDS has been hidden for seven or eight years, and even suppressed those private medical workers openly and secretly. It was already embarrassing to be revealed in the past two years. It was already embarrassing enough. A while ago, it concealed the SARS epidemic, which caused the international community to condemn it. When you think about it carefully, you really have no reputation.

Political Commissar Xia realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly coughed twice and said in disappointment: "I don't understand medical issues, so you should make your own decisions. Political Commissar Yang... try to cooperate as much as possible, especially the free medical consultation fund for the visit. Quickly separate it according to Professor Tian's wishes. You must not delay their affairs."

Although he said so, the meaning was completely opposite. After all, although this matter is a good thing, it is too sensitive. Master D should take it clean as soon as possible. Even if he really causes any trouble in the future, he can still give it up.

The leader's fear of taking responsibility made Yang Xiaoguang very embarrassed, but the senior official level crushed people to death. He had to nod and said, "Yes, I must cooperate well."

"Then you are busy. The division headquarters has something to do, so I'll take a step first."

Xiao Lajiao grimaced at his back, with an angry expression on her face, and muttered with a pouting mouth: "I don't have any responsibility at all, so why not be as good as our old political commissar."

"What are you muttering about? Foreign affairs work is nothing small, so the political commissar naturally makes sense for him to do this." Although Yang Xiaoguang also thought so, he still looked stern and glared at her fiercely.

Xiao Lajiao stuck out her tongue, turned around quickly, held Xiaona's arm, and asked impatiently: "Sister, are you going with your brother-in-law too?"

This may be an opportunity to solve the relationship debt. Tian Wenjian had a sudden inspiration, took Xiaona's hand, and laughed: "Your sister is almost a mother. Can I let her come back with me? Sister-in-law, how many days will you take care of her for me?"

Is Sister Xiaona going to be a mother? Tian Wenjian going to be a father? This news is like a bolt from the blue, which made Xiao Lajiao unable to recover for a long time, and she couldn't believe that this was true.

Life in the military camp is very monotonous, and the airport is far away from the city. Study, work, eat, sleep, year after year, day after day. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, it passes without realizing it. The grass seeds on the runway bloom and fade, and the plane lands in the sky. She is getting older year after year.

Her parents were worried about her, and her leaders and comrades were also very concerned about her, and she introduced her to one partner after another. When Commander Shi from the Military Region Air Force came to inspect her work, he also introduced her to her, saying: "This is my old subordinate. She is reliable, talented and has a high level of writing materials. Don't be picky anymore."

What is the point of writing materials? Can you compare with my brother-in-law? She didn't agree or disagree, but she felt a little dissatisfied. She couldn't help but compare everyone with her brother-in-law, but she never thought about how to do with her brother-in-law? In fact, she didn't dare to think about it, let alone destroy other people's family.

The authorities were confused and the bystanders were clear. Even Zheng Xiaolan saw her thoughts, but she herself had no idea. She only hoped that her brother-in-law would come back soon, and only knew that she would be happy with her brother-in-law.

It was not until this moment that Xiao Lajiao suddenly realized and found that she loved her brother-in-law, and she loved her so deeply. Her heart was ashamed, she was extremely shy, and her face was flushed. She didn't even dare to look at Tian Wenjian and Xiaona.

"Xiaoyu, your brother-in-law is talking to you." Yang Xiaoguang didn't know this. Seeing her stunned, she couldn't help but remind her.

"I...I...I...I, sister...Miss Xiaona, I feel a little uncomfortable..."

Her heart fell into confusion like a meteor, and her soul was struggling desperately. She suddenly remembered the few books she had read: "Gadfly". She remembered the clown in the book who played the hunchback, who was wearing a hunchback in front of the audience, shivering with coldness, and whipping him. The audience's laughter was like a red soldering iron, burning his naked flesh and soul! That clown was Arthur and she was also her.

Seeing her suddenly covering her face and running towards the small camp gate without looking back, she didn't even know that her hat fell to the ground. Her hair was messy by the wind and drifted with the wind. Tian Wenjian felt so guilty and immediately turned around and said, "Lanzi, why are you still standing there? Go and see!" Zheng Xiaolan then reacted and quickly trotted and chased after her.
Chapter completed!