Although he agreed happily, Zhou Yan knew that there were many opportunities for Xinghan Airlines to contract with Dongyang Airport.
Although Zhou Yan does not know the future scale and level of Dongyang Airport, based on Zhou Yan's many years of experience in the Air Force, Dongyang Airport will be positioned as a regional airport, and the airport's level will be almost 4C or 4D.
Generally speaking, the runway length of a newly built airport will be greater than 1,800 meters. This length corresponds to the "4" in the code level 4C or 4D; and the other letter in the code means that the airport can take off and land aircraft.
wingspan, wheelbase and excess runway length.
4A is the lowest and 4F is the highest.
Among the aircraft in Zhou Yan's hands, the An-225 and An-124, the largest ones, are only capable of taking off and landing at 4F airports, and there are currently only ten 4F airports in China.
Although the two 4E-level airports in Hongzhou and Xinhai in Xiadong, my hometown, have plans to transform and upgrade them to 4F, they are still in the plan after all.
After all, the seven large transport aircraft that Zhou Yan has bought for more than two years cannot always occupy the aircraft slots at the military airport. Moreover, Zhou Yan's growing fleet of passenger aircraft does need a relatively high degree of freedom.
The airport serves as a "home".
For Zhou Yan, it is undoubtedly the most cost-effective to upgrade the Dongyang Airport that is under review: it will be completely new and the supporting facilities can be put in place in one step; the throughput of Dongyang Airport is not large, so the aircraft under Zhou Yan's hands can occupy more
parking space.
As for the cost of a 4F-level airport runway, it will be many times that of a 4C or 4D level. This is not a problem for Zhou Yan, who has already begun to worry about how to spend money: the income of Golden Scissors starts at nine figures every day; and after
After more than half a year of mining, the number of Bitcoins Zhou Yan holds has exceeded seven figures...
After careful consideration, Zhou Yan picked up his cell phone and called Zheng Yun.
"Old Zheng, can I ask you something?"
Zheng Yun was confused when asked: "Mr. Zhou, what's the matter?"
"Does our Xinghan Airlines need an airport as our home port?"
When Zheng Yun heard Zhou Yan ask this, he started to worry a little: "Mr. Zhou, are you planning to instigate the Dongyang Municipal Government to upgrade the level of Dongyang Airport?"
"There are many experts at the airline. Find someone to prove it..."
"No need," Zheng Yunle said, "the company's experts have been looking for the most suitable airport to serve as the airline's home port..."
"The results of it?"
"Although Dongyang is only in the middle of the north-south route, given the small population in the west, apart from the two large airports Chang'an and COSCO, Dongyang is basically the best choice, and..." Zheng Yun smiled.
He added, "Dongyang Airport is still under construction. It is a blank sheet of paper, so there is a lot of room for us to operate..."
Zhou Yan then breathed a sigh of relief.
"There is another question..." Zheng Yun continued to add, "To upgrade from a 4C or 4D airport to a 4F, the additional initial investment required may be around one billion..."
"We can provide ten years of interest-free loans, or investment..."
"Then there's no problem," Zheng Yun smiled, "Tomorrow, I'll ask Chu Wenshan to communicate with the Dongyang Municipal Government..."
"Oh, there is another question," Zhou Yan thought for a moment and said, "The construction of a 4F-level airport in Dongyang will most likely have an impact on the operations of Hongzhou and Xinhai airports in the province. Dongyang Airport
The positioning of the border is best focused on freight..."
"Mr. Zhou, I got it," Zheng Yun seemed to already know what Zhou Yan would say. "In the past two years, in addition to expensive mechanical and electronic equipment, a considerable part of our freight orders came from e-commerce processing.
If it's urgent or fresh, I will write it into the PPT when the time comes..."
On October 2nd, after many twists and turns, Zhou Yan finally returned home.
Zhou Yan's own car has been transported to the capital, and when he went home he drove a nine-seater business car borrowed from the foreign girl Hannah.
The morning flight arrived in Xinhai at noon. I sent Qin Ruoshu's family of five home, and sent my aunt to my uncle's house. After a while of grinding, it was already evening when I got home.
But what Zhou Yan didn't expect was that as soon as the family of three arrived home, secretary Zhou Tong came in carrying a large box of frozen food.
"Uncle Third, the things are not very good, please don't be too cold to me and my brother..."
Father Zhou, who was watching TV, rolled his eyes helplessly: "I just brought back a large cart of seafood from my in-laws, and I'm worried about how to eat it. It's better for you, it will only cause trouble..."
"Hehe..." Zhou Tong smiled and smoothed his messy hair, "Um, Third Uncle, I want to ask you something. Although it's a little early to plant the purple sweet potatoes in spring, you will have to break off the corn cobs soon, and then there will be more.
We have to grow wheat, should we talk to Anxin Mall first?"
While talking, Zheng Tong secretly glanced at Zhou Yan, who was sitting aside and watching TV.
"Why are you so anxious? One crop of blueberries and two crops of tea have already been paid. What's left of the purple sweet potato?" Father Zhou, who is familiar with the "inside story", behaved quite calmly and looked unfazed.
"Third uncle, your pigs cost tens of thousands per pig. We are just making small fuss, but we can't compare to you..."
"Mr. Wei from Anxin Mall will come to Dongyang in two days..."
Zhou Tong then breathed a sigh of relief: Many villagers in the village who "do not believe in evil" and have neither grown tea nor blueberries are hoping to make some money from purple sweet potatoes...
The day after Zhou Yan returned to Dongyang was the Mid-Autumn Festival. As usual, he naturally had to send mooncakes to his grandma's house and get together with his three aunts and uncle.
After I stabilized my car and entered the door, I found that the main room of my grandma's house was full of neighbors and acquaintances who came to visit. My grandma and grandpa were happily introducing the photos they had taken in the capital to their neighbors.
Although many people don't know what it means to appear on the National Day military parade viewing platform, this does not prevent neighbors who are the same age as grandpa and grandpa from envying them for being able to travel to the capital.
Zhou Yan's aunt, on the other hand, stood aside with a smile. When she saw Zhou Yan, she smiled and approached him: "Don't forget, this old couple usually seems to have no desires and needs, but now you can see that your grandma and grandpa are...
I also like to show off..."
Next to my aunt, my little cousin Li Jinling, who was dragged out to play by her classmates during the National Day holiday, was full of envy and jealousy: "Brother, if you know that you are going there to watch the National Day military parade, I won't go out with my classmates.
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Zhou Yan had no choice but to speak in an official tone and comfort him: "You are still young, and you have many opportunities to watch the National Day military parade..."
When the neighbors saw that Zhou Yan's uncles had arrived, they didn't dare to linger any longer, so they found a way out and left.
With only one family left, the topic of discussion naturally focused on Zhou Yan and Qin Ruoshu.
"The old man and the old lady at Lao Qin's house are quite kind, and the two of us have a good temperament, and we can play together..."
As they talked, the parents' conversation turned to Sun Xingkai and Feng Jun, who was absent.
"Xiao Kai, your brother's marriage has been decided, what are you and Feng Jun going to do?"
Sun Xingkai blushed with embarrassment and did not dare to raise his head.
"Well, in previous years, whether it was the Mid-Autumn Festival or the National Day, wouldn't Junjun always come back?" Grandma Zhou Yan asked a question that made the second uncle Feng Weiguo's face look very ugly.
Zhou Yan's grandmother was a shrewd person. She knew something was going on when she saw her son-in-law's expression: "What's going on with Junjun, her second brother-in-law?"