Although it was his first time to make an airplane, it didn't seem strange to Yang Bei.
After putting aside the initial novelty, everything seemed to become familiar, and I registered and found my location smoothly.
Because it was economy class, the seats seemed a bit crowded.
But Yang Bei didn't care, it was just a means of transportation anyway.
Yes, it's time for the plane to take off.
But the plane did not start to take off, and there was a faint quarrel coming from the other side of the plane door, and the sound got louder and louder.
Five minutes passed quickly, but there was still no sign of the plane taking off.
"Miss, why aren't we flying together? Is there something wrong with the plane?"
Some passengers couldn't wait any longer and asked the stewardess who was passing by. This plane was flying in the sky. If something went wrong, it would be a big problem.
"There was nothing wrong with the plane, but a passenger blocked the door and refused to close the cabin," the stewardess explained.
"How could such a thing happen? Just drive him away."
"It's just that we can't wait together with her." Other passengers were also very dissatisfied and said that it was just the high-speed rail and subway, but there were also people blocking the plane. They had seen it today.
"I don't know the specific situation, but our flight attendants are negotiating. Please wait patiently and don't leave your seat. We should be able to take off soon." The flight attendant apologized and walked towards the door.
"What a bad luck."
Yang Bei was already a little cautious and nervous, but this unexpected incident made him even more nervous.
After all, airplanes are flying in the sky, and any small problem may be magnified.
Anyone who dares to block the door of an airplane is definitely a source of uncertainty. Taking the same flight with such a person will make you suffer for eight lifetimes.
"Madam, please return to your seat immediately. The plane is about to take off." At the door of the plane, a stewardess was patiently persuading a well-dressed aunt.
The stewardess has a perfect figure, and she looks even more graceful against the backdrop of her uniform. With her beautiful face, she can definitely satisfy everyone's beautiful fantasy about Kong Jie.
In comparison, this gorgeously dressed aunt looks like dregs of tofu.
"My husband and son haven't arrived yet, so why bother?" the aunt said impatiently.
"What you are doing is illegal. They missed the time and can only change to another flight." The flight attendant said.
"Fart, God is the one we spent money on, so you should wait for us."
"There are other passengers on the plane, please don't waste everyone's time."
"They are passengers, we are not passengers. Let them wait. If they can't wait, let them get off."
"Auntie, can you please be reasonable?" The stewardess was full of scoundrels, but she still kept her smile on her face.
She had seen all kinds of people, including some difficult travelers, but this was the first time she had blocked the door.
To put it more seriously, this is endangering public safety. I really don’t know if this aunt is ignorant or fearless.
However, as a service industry, they will try their best to avoid making things worse and will not take coercive measures unless absolutely necessary.
"What are you talking about? You are a waiter, why should you teach me a lesson? I have spent money on it. As for your leaders, I want to complain to you. You insulted my character." The aunt suddenly got excited, and the flesh on her face was trembling and thick.
The pink powder seemed to be falling down, and it was a bit funny in the ferocious way.
"Ma'am, I didn't insult you. The plane must take off on time unless there are special circumstances, otherwise it will cause many consequences." The stewardess explained patiently. Although the other party was completely unreasonable, she still had to smile.
"Isn't it a special situation that my husband and son didn't come? Why are you, a waiter, so long-winded?" the aunt said confidently.
"If you do this again, we will have no choice but to take coercive measures." The stewardess said anxiously. They are also responsible for the flight delay. By then, the passengers can leave, but they may have to accept punishment.
"What, you still want to hit me? Let me tell you, I have heart disease and high blood pressure. If anything happens to me, I will definitely sue you and bankrupt you." The aunt said, and simply stood in the middle of the door, covering her heart, so that she could force the door to close.
He couldn't close it, "No, I'm having trouble breathing. Hurry, get a doctor to help me."
She had blocked the door of the high-speed rail subway before. Although she was scolded by many people at the time, she used her sharp tongue to scold her back.
Of course, some people also wanted to take action, but they were stopped by others.
To put it bluntly, she knew that no one would touch her, so she had nothing to fear, and it was the same this time.
"Get her in, it's been delayed for a long time." The stewardess had no choice but to ask her colleagues to take coercive measures.
But before her colleague could move, the aunt started wailing, "They are being beaten, the airline is beating them, I have a heart disease, I can't survive... help me."
"Aunt, it's useless for you to be like this." The stewardess couldn't laugh or cry. This aunt's acting skills are really exaggerated.
But the aunt didn't care at all, and still went her own way, just not letting the door close.
Fortunately, his husband and son finally showed up.
Although they knew it was late, they were not in a hurry. Her wife would take care of it anyway.
"Honey, why did you come here? I was almost bullied to death." The aunt returned to normal in an instant and looked at the stewardess fiercely.
"You're finally here, hurry up, the plane should have taken off long ago," the stewardess said.
"Why are you so anxious? Isn't this coming? My son is so young and can walk so fast. He has been waiting for a while anyway." The aunt glared at the flight attendant, and then looked at her fat body with loving eyes.
Like Michelin's son, "Dabao, don't be in a hurry, walk slowly, don't fall."
As if Dabao knew that no one dared to care about what he did, he deliberately slowed down and walked slowly, making faces at the stewardess from time to time, as if he was provoking.
"Can't you hurry up? Everyone is still waiting." The flight attendant was very angry. Sure enough, it was not just that the whole family did not enter the same door, but only walked a few steps, and deliberately delayed the time.
Perhaps because he was frightened by the stewardess, Dabao suddenly fell to the ground. In fact, the real reason was that he was too fat and even standing still was a problem.
"Dabao!" The aunt's face darkened, and she slapped the stewardess hard, "Why are you so mean? My son is still so young, so of course he walks slowly. Just wait. If anything happens to my son, I won't spare you.
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"I'm not mean." A bright red slap mark immediately appeared on the stewardess's face. She covered her face in grievance, trying not to let her tears flow down.
"If you weren't mean, why would my son fall down in fright?" The aunt said reluctantly. In fact, her son just fell slightly and nothing happened at all.