When it was dark, Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Xiaojin returned to the hotel with two security guards.

The two security guards also touched their round belly and were eating a little too much.

This is not just about working, this is about enjoying benefits. It has been more than half a month. Wherever you go, where you go, where you go, where you go.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Mou Qizhong who was about to go out for dinner and asked with a smile: "Old Mou, I'm not bored in the hotel all day.

Don't worry, it's useless to worry, they always want to come back."

"I know." Mou Qizhong nodded, but was unwilling to say anything more.

They went out with Feng Lun for a bite of food, and looked at their boss Mou Qi's frown.

Feng Lun thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, I'll go there later after I finish my meal."

"Don't be so anxious. Are you not going in the morning? Go again tomorrow." Mou Qizhong shook his head and said.

"It's okay, I'll go there again." Feng Lun insisted, and Mou Qizhong nodded without saying anything.

As soon as Jiang Xiaobai finished washing and preparing to rest, Mou Qizhong and Feng Lun knocked on the door.

"Xiaobai, the person in charge of Sichuan Airlines is back." Mou Qizhong's surprise voice sounded outside the door.

"I'm back, that's great. We'll be there tomorrow morning." Jiang Xiaobai opened the door and let the two of them come in.

"Well, let's try to get things done tomorrow, and then we will go out there as soon as possible," said Mou Qizhong.

"Okay, the key is that Sichuan Airlines is very capable of eating this batch of planes." Jiang Xiaobai said with a frown.

This is also the reason why he is not very active after coming.

"It's okay, they will naturally find a way if they want a plane," said Mou Qizhong.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, this is true, after all, Mou Qizhong had also completed this business in his previous life.

The next morning, Jiang Xiaobai and Mou Qizhong and their group arrived at the Yulin Hotel where Sichuan Airlines is located.

I soon met Wang Yongdong, the current director of Sichuan Airlines.

"Hello, I'm Mou Qizhong,"

"Hello, Boss Mou, I heard from Lao Liu that you, Nande, have been doing well in our Sichuan Province in recent years."

Lao Liu was the deputy manager of Sichuan Airlines that Mou Qizhong found last time.

"I'm too proud. Let me introduce you. This is Jiang Xiaobai from Huaqing Holdings Company, my friend." Mou Qizhong introduced with a smile.

"Hello, Jiang Xiaobai, Huaqing Holdings Company." Wang Yongdong and Jiang Xiaobai shook hands and said politely.

But suddenly he seemed to think of something and asked in surprise: "Huaqing Holdings Company, is it the Huaqing Holdings Company that Jiahe Drinks and Jiang Xiaobai Clothing?"

"Yes," Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

"It's true that the director of the Xiaobai Factory is here. Boss Mou introduced me just now, I didn't react at once. Sit, sit quickly."

Wang Yongdong greeted warmly that the weight of Huaqing Holdings Company is different from that of Nande Group.

Nande is in Sichuan Province. Can he still not know what he looks like? He is just a good guy with average strength.

Compared with other private enterprises, it is also considered to be strong, has background and has relationships, but it is just about doing trade.

But it is completely incomparable to Huaqing Holdings Company. Jiang Xiaobai Clothing also has shops in their Sichuan Province.

Home and beverages are also sold here, and I heard that there is also a tallest building in the province.

This time I went out, Huaqing Holdings Company is still very powerful in some places in the north.

"I wonder if Director Xiaobai is here this time?" Wang Yongdong looked at Jiang Xiaobai and asked.

"Brother Mou, do you tell me?" Jiang Xiaobai smiled and turned to look at Mou Qizhong.

Mou Qizhong nodded and said, "It was the last time. I told Lao Liu that it was the batch of Map 154 ​​aircraft from the polar bear. I would like to ask if we have any intentions here?"

"Huaqing Holdings Company will also participate?" Wang Yongdong turned to look at Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said, "If possible, Huaqing Holdings Company will participate and do something for our domestic aviation industry."

Wang Yongdong thought for a while and said, "Our Sichuan Airlines does lack planes. Let me tell you this. As long as you can get the map 154 ​​back,

I want to sell the bad guys even if I don’t want to do it.”

Wang Yongdong said it firmly, and Jiang Xiaobai felt confident.

"To be honest, we now have two domestically produced Air 7 aircraft, only two, which is only available with the support of the Ministry of Aviation Industry, and are flying from Chengdu to Wanxian."

Wang Yongdong said with a wry smile: "It's just a route, but it's a branch line. This time, Lao Liu and I went out just to open a trunk line, but we just ran down. I'm afraid we won't have a plane to fly, so if you can really get the map 154 ​​back, we will definitely want it."

"There is nothing to fly to the branch line now. I believe that Sichuan Airlines will definitely develop well in the future, with you," said Jiang Xiaobai.

“We believe it too…”

Several people chatted for a while, and then decided to go to the airport to have a look.

In fact, Wang Yongdong was a little unwilling to take Jiang Xiaobai and the others, but Jiang Xiaobai insisted, and he had no choice.

In fact, before arriving at Shuangliu Airport, Jiang Xiaobai had already thought that Shuangliu Airport would be very broken.

But I really didn't expect it to be so broken.

The command center's dispatching room and the office of the on-site support department were rebuilt on the old sites of the pigpen and cowshed.

The on-site maintenance of the machinery office is set up in a simple shed, and personnel can only fight guerrillas everywhere when they are resting.

There is no tractor at all, it is an old Jiefang truck that has been eliminated and does not even have a large box plate to tract the plane. This is it, it is someone else's rent.

The on-site duty bus is also a very old and broken Chang'an van. There are no chairs behind it, so I can make do with a few bricks.

"Our Sichuan Airlines was founded in the past few years, with only 32 million, and nothing else, no planes, no bases, no office space, no professionals and technicians..."

Wang Yongdong introduced while taking Jiang Xiaobai and others around the airport.

"It was even harder than this at that time. It could be said that there was no tiles covering the body on the top and no cone on the bottom.

The rebuilt simple shed is as hot as a steamer in summer, and in winter, the cold wind is ripped in all corners of the walls, making people rush to the rush. When it rains, it often rains outside, and it rains inside. The rain outside stops, and the house is still dripping..."

"It's really not easy, you are amazing." Jiang Xiaobai sincerely gave Wang Yongdong a thumbs up, looked at it now, and then thought about Sichuan Airlines in later generations.

It has to be admired.

Wang Yongdong's eyes emitted a mysterious brilliance and said, "It's nothing. We are mentally prepared. I believe that one day, our Sichuan Airlines will be fine, the branch line, the main line, fly out of Sichuan Province, fly to the whole country, and fly to the world. Don't sigh that the Sichuan Railway is difficult, and Sichuan Airlines will reach the nine heavens..."
Chapter completed!