He Hongjun scratched his chin and muttered in his heart: It's a bit interesting. This trust training is not only here, but the training targets can also be expanded to the first thing he thinks of is J people. In fact, as long as it is group, it can be trained.

Let Xiyan write a training plan, hand it over to promote it, and share it with her brothers.

After training one by one, everyone was not only fun, but also had a deep feeling.

In addition to back-falling, Lin Xiyan asked them to do training such as air-breaking bridges to summarize a purpose, unite and break through themselves.

Zeng Guoqu pondered for a moment and said, "Treat the tension, overcome the fear, and dare to execute, and dare to challenge yourself."

Lin Xiyan looked at them and said, "The plane is a lone hero. The lives of you and your passengers are in your hands. When you encounter danger, you need your experience, your professional ability, and make a bold judgment calmly."

The index finger was heavily lit with the authenticity, "Of course, the bold execution is not about making you show off your power. This requires you to accumulate and accurately calculate."

"What does accurate calculation come from? From..."

Zeng Guoqu and the others said in unison, "From book knowledge."

"It's good to know, books are not read in vain." Lin Xiyan looked at them with relief and said, "Be brave and scheming, and then act, not act impulsively."

"We will study hard by Instructor Lin." Zeng Guoqu and the others shouted in unison, wishing they could break through the roof of the room with loud voices.

Lin Xiyan nodded with gratitude when he saw their emphasis on book knowledge. This was what he did to his training.

&*&

After the training, He Hongjun knocked on the door of Lin Xiyan's office to explain his purpose.

"How is it? Give me a reaction! This can be promoted completely." He Hongjun said to him.

"I have no problem, but in the name of the collective, I will not show off." Lin Xiyan pondered for a moment and said.

"Why?" He Hongjun looked at him in confusion and said, "This is an opportunity!"

"What opportunity?" Lin Xiyan looked at him and said calmly, "I can't even reduce my presence now. I still dare to show off and think I didn't die fast enough!"

"If you have a big reputation, there will naturally be someone to protect you." He Hongjun looked at him and said, "You have to let people see your value."

Lin Xiyan looked at him and shook his head with a smile and said, "People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. If you have more people, you will still suppress you. This risk is too great." The index finger pointed at the desk and said, "Just with this little thing, it doesn't make much sense, and it's not irreplaceable." To the superior, he is a chess piece that can be abandoned at will.

"Uh..." He Hongjun looked at him with his lips tightly pursed and said hesitantly, "You have decided."

"Well! In the name of the public," Lin Xiyan said solemnly, "Please don't make any decisions."

"Don't worry, I will let you go through the information you handed over to the above." He Hongjun looked at him with a serious face and said, "I will not act rashly when it comes to your affairs."

"Thank you." Lin Xiyan said quickly at him.

"What are you grateful for? Who will follow us?" He Hongjun stood up and said, "I won't disturb your work anymore."

"I'll give you it." Lin Xiyan stood up and said.

"Okay, don't be polite to me." He Hongjun turned around and left the room after he finished speaking.

Lin Xiyan watched him leave and continued the training at his desk.

&*&

"Mom, is this a typhoon?" Zhou Guangming looked outside with the storm, and the rain was like water splashing, and the big trees were dancing wildly in the wind, breaking at any time.

"Are you not typhoon warning issued in the conversation?" Hua Banzhi looked out the window and said, and the strong wind began to rise in the afternoon. In the evening, the strong wind and heavy rain were coming.

"I feel that when I go out, I will definitely be blown into the sky." Zhou Guangming looked at himself and looked outside and said, "My mom, my doors and windows will not be damaged by the wind!"

"No, when your uncle left, it wasn't that the doors and windows were all renovated, very strong and able to withstand typhoons." Hua Banzhi looked at the clear sky outside the window, and in an instant it became dark and chaotic.

The wind was whistling among the branches, and the telephone lines and the electric wires were whistling.

The storm poured down like a waterfall, and the wind stirred the rain and water together, and crackled like dense bullets, slapped the windows.

"Ah! Mom, our vegetable field." Zhou Guangming, who was sitting on the Eight Immortals table, stood up and said.

"Sit down, sit down." Hua Banzhi pressed him down and said, "At this time, our vegetable field will be left to fate."

"Ah!" Zhou Guangming said with his mouth flattered, "What a pity!"

"This is also impossible." Hua Banzhi said helplessly.

"We are so miserable, isn't that even worse? No wonder the last time I ate lychees, my uncle said that farmers are most afraid of typhoons. After this, all my hard work for a year was gone." Zhou Guangming said with a dark face, "It's so hateful."

Hua Banzhi looked at him helplessly. This was really impossible to avoid. Even if later generations could accurately predict the typhoon's route, it would only reduce casualties, and losses in property, especially agricultural industries, were really impossible to avoid.

"Mom, have you prepared for disaster prevention as written by your uncle?" Zhou Guangming said with concern as he looked at her.

"You're ready, you really love to worry." Hua Banzhi looked at him with a gaze and said, "We have rice and flour in our house. We don't have to worry about tap water in our large tank. We don't have to worry about the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. Your uncle bought enough for us to use it for three months. As for not buying too much vegetables, it will break even if it can't be finished." After a pause, he said, "This typhoon cannot be there all the time! When you leave, your production and life will recover." However, the price of this vegetable is probably going to rise a lot. Of course, Hua Banzhi didn't say it clearly, so he didn't let him worry.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Hua Banzhi looked at him and said, "While the sky has not completely darkened, it is still a little bright. After dinner early, it's fine."

"I'm not too hungry, just eat porridge." Zhou Guangming looked at her and thought, "Then I'll make fish porridge, which will save vegetables."

Hua Banzhi pinched his round face and said with a smile, "My family is really good at living." Then he stood up and said, "Let's make fish fillet porridge." He walked towards the kitchen.

"Mom, you can keep this fish in the water tank and eat it for many days. This is a good method." Zhou Guangming chased into the kitchen and saw the fish swimming in the large water tank on his chest freely.

Hua Banzhi picked a bass weighing about one pound to remove its head, tail and bones, and its body was sliced ​​into a fish fillet.

The fish head and fish bones were not wasted, and the green onion, ginger and garlic were added to make the soup base for porridge.
Chapter completed!