"Hey, little 'rookie' brother, come on, come on, come with me, sit down first and then talk."
The big bear couldn't help but pulled Chen Fei to the arm wrestling table, pressed him on the seat opposite, pushed the miserable-looking AK-47 across the table, and said: "We are familiar with each other, but today you have to give me
An explanation!"
If this is an ordinary modern firearm, it would be fine. However, there are not many original AKs left in the world, and the ones that are almost new are even rarer. If one is broken, there will be one missing. If you don't kill the opponent on the spot,
The kid was beaten so hard that Uncle Chekov was now in a good temper.
"I, I, I don't know!"
Chen Fei was trembling.
The gun has become like this, what else can you do?
He had no idea where to get such an antique gun, and he would probably have to lose a lot of money.
"Listen, this AK-47 is the original product from the Irefusco Arsenal a hundred years ago. The market price is 2.8 million, but I only paid 2.3 million to get it. I'll give you a 20% discount and remove the fraction.
Just pay me 1.8 million."
Chekov clasped his fingers and very seriously reported an innocent number.
Antique guns are non-renewable and popular collectibles, and their prices will only increase. It is estimated that it is not impossible to exceed 3 million in a few years.
Just now, the acquaintance price of 2.3 million star yuan is no longer easy to get.
"But I have no money!"
Chen Fei's face turned pale, he shook his head like a rattle, and even panicked when he said this.
He is now in an advanced stage of poverty and illness. As a millionaire, he has no money to compensate the other party, let alone a huge sum of 1.8 million star dollars. He cannot afford to lose money if he sells him.
"You have no money?"
Chekov looked dubious. In his own opinion, 1.8 million star dollars was not a big sum of money.
The others were silent. They looked at Chen Fei with some sympathy. They were afraid that this boy would be beaten soon.
It would definitely be a big mistake for anyone to think of the squadron leader of the "Zhenxiang" combat squadron as some kind-hearted man who is easy to talk to.
The big bear's fist hits a person, and even if he lies there for half a month, it will be light.
Chen Fei said in a bitter tone: "Captain Chekov, it's not that I don't want to pay compensation, but I still owe a debt of 7 million star yuan, not to mention 1.8 million star yuan, not even 10,000 star yuan, and I still get my salary.
If you come here to pay off your debt, how can you still have money?"
I encountered such an unlucky thing out of nowhere. The house leaked and it rained all night. Even a fart could damage my back heel.
What's more, the debt of 7 million stars is subject to interest. Even if it doesn't count loan sharking, it will always be eight points. His current salary is not even enough to repay the interest, but the credit company is interested in Chen Fei's future.
After all, they are undergraduates from prestigious universities preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, and today's college students are quite valuable.
If it were a pheasant college student, the credit company wouldn't even pay attention to him.
"No money..."
Chekov frowned and tapped his fingers on the arm-wrestling table again and again.
I kindly lent the gun to the other party for self-defense on the way back and forth, but I never expected that a perfectly good AK-47 automatic rifle would turn out to be in such a miserable state when I came back. Naturally, I felt very depressed.
Who knows what happened to this antique gun when it was in the hands of this rookie.
Others noticed that something was not right in the atmosphere. They were afraid that this big bear-like bear would lose control of his emotions and cause death on the spot, so they tried to persuade him, including several pilots from the "Zhenxiang" squadron.
"Chekhov, please don't act recklessly. I'm still a newcomer. You should calm down. If Manager Morris finds out, we won't get any good results from you."
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, don't be anxious. The rookie is still young and will always come back. Hey, rookie, call your family quickly and find a way to raise money! You are really too careless."
"There will always be a way, don't let the two of you think too hard!"
"Let's all think of ways to help the rookies."
"Yes, the cafeteria is short of manpower recently. The rookies have racial talents. You can give it a try."
"Manager Morris has always said that he will arrange an apprenticeship for the old Neanderthal man, who can also look after the energy tower at night. After all, he is a skilled worker. If he works part-time, he will definitely be able to get an extra salary."
…
Some were pulling Chekov to do the work, some were persuading Chen Fei, and some were making blind ideas. They were all talking nonsense and making a mess.
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise."
Chekov waved his arms to silence everyone again. He glared at Chen Fei and said, "Rookie, don't your family have any money?"
"My eldest brother just bought a house for his wedding. After paying for the down payment and paying for the wine, everyone's salary has to be paid back to the monthly payment. There is not much left over at all."
Chen Fei helplessly spread his hands.
He shouldered the debt from the credit company by himself, so he no longer had to share the monthly loan payment for his elder brother's wedding house. However, after the debt was automatically deducted from his salary, what little was left was barely enough for daily living expenses.
At this time, although the woman was very angry about what happened to the Chen family, especially the catastrophe caused by the stupid sister-in-law Chen Meng, she finally married her daughter and helped pay the mortgage together. It must be said that the eldest brother Chen is very discerning.
Not bad, the girlfriend I found was from a good family, and she didn't "cut her losses" in time as a matter of course. Even if the girl regretted the marriage, the Chen family couldn't say anything, let alone blame others.
"Rookie, there is only one way you can go now."
The big bear stared at Chen Fei across from the arm wrestling stage.
"You, you say!"
Chen Fei panicked a lot. He is a 24k pure straight man who would rather take the straight path than seek the hard way. He would rather break than bend.
"Join the 'Zhenxiang' flying squadron and follow me. All your flight allowance will be used to pay back the money."
Chekov pointed at himself with his thumb, arrogant and domineering.
This is probably not a solution at the moment.
However, the combat squadron's salary has always been generous, and the salary level can definitely be ranked at the forefront of the air service base. As long as you can fly for ten or eight years, you can definitely pay back the debt of the AK-47.
"This won't work, it won't work, I can't fly a plane."
Chen Fei shook his head hastily. Big Bear's suggestion was completely to force someone to lock the man down.
Even though Chekov had mentioned joining a combat squadron before, he had no intention of agreeing.
Chen Fei didn't even manage to make up a full month when he joined the maintenance team. Now he can't even fully understand the structure of the A-39b "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft, let alone fly it. For this
The understanding of this aspect is almost a blank slate.
What's more, Chekov kidnapped Chen Fei into the cockpit last time, and went straight to fight with the gold-type dragon without saying a word. It was no different from fighting the ultimate boss when he first arrived at the novice village. Now he has a psychological shadow.
I almost lost my life the first time I went to heaven, and I also incurred a new debt of 2 million star dollars. If I go to heaven for a second time, or a third time... I won't be able to survive, it's not such a scam.
It is impossible to fly. It is impossible to fly in this life. The most I can do is sit on a commercial airliner.
The big bear slapped the table between the two of them hard, and threatened with a ferocious expression: "No? Then you have to pay for it, either a brand new AK with the original factory, or 1.8 million star yuan, no less."
Workers and employers also want money, and no one can escape.
"Rookie, just obey!"
"Yes, yes, Major Chekov is doing it for your own good."
"Squadron leader, please speak politely, you may scare the rookie."
The people around him persuaded him again. This time, they no longer talked about their own opinions, but unified their opinions, and together they persuaded Chen Fei to join Major Chekov's "True Fragrance" combat flying squadron.
"..."
Chen Fei entered a weak, helpless and pitiful mode.
Who made him poor? Being poor is unreasonable. The five elements are short of gold. It’s God’s fault!
"I'll say it again, after dinner tomorrow, you come to the meeting room in the dormitory area of the 'Zhenxiang' Squadron for an interview. If you don't come, hum!"
Chekov clenched his fists and made a crackling sound, looking like a big brother in society.
Most of the employees in the entire 911th Air Service Base are tool people, even executive manager Maurice Morgan, but these people in the combat squadron are not.
As a high-tech job where qualifications are measured by the number of hours, you can make a living no matter where you go, the salary is not bad, and the work is easy. Even if you reach the age limit, you can still work as a flight instructor or something after retirement, with good writing skills
Participate in writing a few flight lesson plans, earn some royalties, and live a happy retirement life.
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