The Yun-5 was flying in the air at an economical cruising speed of 160 kilometers. The monotonous roar of the propeller filled the ears. The cabin was filled with the smell of engine oil and gunpowder smoke. The cannon had been removed and the seats had been reinstalled.
A bored brother started playing poker...
com
There are a lot of instant noodles, military cans, luncheon meats, boxes of beer and cigarettes prepared on the plane for everyone to enjoy during the journey. However, this old-fashioned biplane is really uncomfortable to ride, and it is as slow as a snail, day and night.
Even if you fly non-stop, it will take you a day and a night to get home.
Those guys who had only experienced Cessna 172 small propeller aircraft in aviation school also got familiar with flying by the way. The most important thing in learning to fly is class time. How can you train an excellent pilot without spending all the money? This time
Traveling long distances is a good opportunity to train yourself.
"This time we can park at the airport properly when we go back. We no longer have to take off and land secretly on the road in the development zone." Bei Xiaoshuai said.
"The airport is also a temporary expedient. The key is to have our own airport." Liu Ziguang said.
Bei Xiaoshuai widened his eyes exaggeratedly and said: "Do you know how expensive it is to build an airport? Let alone the big one, a small agricultural aircraft air station requires an investment of at least 50 million!"
Liu Ziguang didn't even blink: "That kind of civil aviation station can only take off and land small aircraft, but it can't take off and land fighter jets. It's boring."
Bei Xiaoshuai almost cried: "My brother, you are still planning to buy a fighter jet. You are too brave. Not to mention the Su-27, an old-fashioned J-7 costs tens of millions. One is for take-off and landing."
The fuel is enough to drive a civilian car for a year. If our family has enough money to support a transport truck, why not use a fighter jet?"
Liu Ziguang laughed: "Just take it step by step. No one said you would become fat in one bite."
Zhuo Li asked: "This time on the mission, the reward will be equal to the young and old, right? Brother Guang, tell me how to divide it?"
Liu Ziguang said: "Regardless of whether they are working or playing drums, everyone will get a share, 50,000 for officers, 30,000 for soldiers, and an additional 30,000 for the injured."
"How could this be?" Zhuo Li looked surprised and angry.
"What? It's missing?" Liu Ziguang raised his eyebrows.
"No, it's too much, it's too much. These idiots just went out for a trip, played with guns for free, and saw the big scene. It's a good thing if you don't ask them to collect money. How can you pay them back? Even if you give them
As for the money, just give him five thousand for his own good, but it won't be good if you spoil him." Zhuo Li said.
Liu Ziguang smiled: "This life-threatening business is worth the price."
"It is true that there will be brave men under heavy rewards, but I am afraid that if I give too much, some people will go home to retire after making enough money. Wouldn't it be a waste?" Zhuo Li said.
Liu Ziguang said: "I do this business firstly because I like an adventurous life, and secondly for money. I train them and take them out to fight to find out whether there are such talents among them."
Bei Xiaoshuai interrupted and asked: "What about those who are not qualified?"
"It doesn't matter if you are unqualified. A man who has gone through the test of blood and fire has a much stronger mentality than a gangster who stays in a small city and fights. Even if he doesn't meet my requirements, being a thug of the Zhongyi Hall is more than enough."
"Brother Liu, I like this kind of adventurous life. Let me join. In the past two days, every time I close my eyes, I have been thinking about the war. Thinking about my previous experience of being a social worker on Pier 5, that is simply childish.
Already." Meng Heizi, who had been silent until now, suddenly interrupted.
Liu Ziguang said: "You can barely count as number one, and you are a type with great potential."
Meng Zhiqiu was happy for a long time before he realized that Brother Liu was too artistic in what he said. He clearly disliked his poor skills and said he had potential to be tapped.
Bei Xiaoshuai was also very happy, looking forward to his future adventurous career, but Zhuo Li said: "Guangzi, I really don't understand you. You are obviously doing well, why do you still do these things? Let's start."
Bathing centers and real estate development are not the same money. Why do you have to do this kind of business with your head in your belt? I can't figure it out."
Liu Ziguang said: "Think slowly, you will figure it out one day."
…
At dawn on the third day, everyone was still in a deep sleep. The red light in the cabin turned on. Wang Zhijun came over and kicked everyone awake: "Wake up, we're here."
Everyone yawned and woke up, only to find that the plane was still flying, and outside the portholes was the endless plain. Dawn was breaking in the east, and the sun had not yet fully climbed up. It was still early from the airport, so why were they calling for people?
Liu Ziguang looked at his watch and said, "We're here, don't stand there, let's get off the plane." He opened the cabin door, and the wind roared in from outside, cleaning up the dirty air in the cabin.
Everyone looked stupidly at the vast land and the parachute bag on Wang Zhijun, and suddenly understood Brother Liu's next show, skydiving!
"Have you forgotten the things I taught you before? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to practice." Wang Zhijun enthusiastically tempted everyone. You can tell by looking at the 91-style skydiving boots on his feet that you must have known about this conspiracy.
.
Everyone had no choice but to help each other put on parachute bags, paratrooper helmets and goggles, walk to the cabin door, and hang the parachute rope on the hook at the cabin door. When the green light came on, Wang Zhijun opened his arms and jumped out first.
, looking at his impatient look, he must have been looking forward to embracing the blue sky for some days.
The rest of the people couldn't do it without jumping. Zhuo Li set an example with his eyes closed and jumped out. Meng Heizi was squirming behind and didn't dare to jump. His big fat head was covered with sweat. Liu Ziguang said nothing and jumped out.
He kicked him and kicked him out of the cabin.
There are a few white parachute flowers floating in the dawn sky. This parachute jump is not difficult. Compared with paratroopers in a vacuum, it is child's play. The flight speed, wind speed, terrain, and height are all the most suitable. Below is a plain wheat field with even a tree.
It's rare. As long as you pay attention when landing, nothing will happen.
…
Liu Ziguang returned triumphantly, and first went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to change the registration, changed the name of Red Star Security Company to Red Star Defense Technology Co., Ltd., increased the registered capital to 10 million, and purchased two export-type aircraft for Kestrel Aviation Service Company.
The Seagull propeller aircraft, also known as the Air Force's No. 6, is used for flight training and aerial photography services. In addition, a non-profit aviation club has been established to train skydiving enthusiasts and aircraft model enthusiasts.
Liu Ziguang suddenly became wealthy. Not only did he buy two airplanes at once, he also purchased five imported large-displacement Land Cruiser off-road vehicles for the Red Star Company, and donated a Red Star Primary School for out-of-school children in the mountainous areas of Nantai County.
This naturally aroused Li Wan's concern. She told Liu Ziguang in a subtle way that something would happen sooner or later when doing these businesses, but Liu Ziguang didn't take it seriously. He ignored her words and even talked about men's affairs.
, exactly the same as when Li Tianxiong scolded Li Wan's mother.
Li Wan could only sigh helplessly and continue to silently help Liu Ziguang improve his social image.
With her operation and the approval of relevant departments, Jiangbei TV station sent its head actress Jiang Xueqing to interview the district representative, young entrepreneur Liu Ziguang, and gave him a special interview. Although it was not broadcast during prime time, it was broadcast from another
Information was released from one side and Liu Ziguang was acquitted.
Liu Ziguang on TV was well-dressed and talking eloquently. The content of what he said was not important. What was important was that those who were gloating about his misfortune could see that I was back. Not only was he back, he was doing better than before.
No one knows what Secretary Zhao on the hospital bed, Nie Wanlong behind the executive desk, and Director Yang of the Municipal Party Committee Organization Department were thinking, but it was impossible to overthrow Liu Ziguang from the murder case. When Liu Ziguang left the country to do business,
At that time, Minister Yang received a call from Feng to question him. Song Jianfeng received him personally and explained the discrepancy in important physical evidence, saying that the real culprit who killed Yang Feng was indeed Chu Xiangdong and had nothing to do with Liu Ziguang, leading to unjust, false and wrongful convictions.
The temporary worker has been dismissed and the case is being further processed.
"We will never let a bad person go, and we will never wrongly accuse a good person." Director Song said this righteously, and Minister Yang had no choice but to accept that at Song Jianfeng's level, there was no need to look at the face of the city's Organization Department.
Besides, this is someone else's business. Even if the deceased is your son, you can't overstep him.
Another homicide case also made significant progress. Hao Tian, who had been arrested for many days, finally admitted that he had killed Yu Xiaotong under the strong policy pressure of the public security organ. However, the motive for the murder was untenable at all. The criminal police
I also wanted to find out who was behind the scenes, but was stopped by the superiors...
Originally, Political Commissar Li wanted to take a hand in this matter, but the limelight turned too quickly. When he saw that the situation was not good, he stopped all efforts. As for the promise to make Wang Xing a regular member, he naturally threw it out of the window.
After what happened last time, the relationship between Liu Ziguang and Song Jianfeng went a step further. He made a phone call and fished out his black singer Martin Chen from the detention center. After the black man was released from prison, he expressed his homesickness and wanted to go home.
, by the way, I would like to bring some local specialties to the fellow villagers in the tribe.
Liu Ziguang was kind enough, and because Chen Martin had helped him make a lot of money, he helped him contact a batch of goods. They were overstocked goods from the closed city department store for many years, such as obsolete cassette recorders and old-fashioned spherical surfaces.
Color TVs, outdated clothes and shoes, etc., I bought two containers, trucked them to the provincial capital for customs declaration, and then loaded them on ships to go to sea. Whether or not I can make a fortune depends on Chen Martin's luck.
It is already midsummer in July, and the construction wave in Jiangbei City is in full swing. The demolition work in the high-slope area is basically ready, and we are just waiting for the start of construction. Recently, the prices of building materials have been rising, not to mention steel and cement, and the auxiliary materials, sand, have risen.
It's outrageous. The original unloading price has increased to 150 yuan, and now it has risen to 150 yuan. If you have money, you still have nowhere to buy it. Liu Ziguang's sand dredging field has made a lot of money. The number of sand dredgers has increased from two to five. In addition, there are still
Chenguang Machinery Factory produces ancillary facilities such as sand dredger accessories and dryers. Because they are copies of other products, the prices are cheap and they have captured a lot of the market.
Several major projects promised by Mr. Huo, a foreign businessman, have not yet received national approval. Projects such as the super CBD, the tallest building in the country, and the international airport cannot be carried out by the secretary of the Jiangbei Municipal Party Committee with a snap of his head. They require the approval of relevant departments of the State Council.
Approval, and the land acquisition involved in airport construction must be approved by the Ministry of Land and Resources, and these public relations tasks are obviously beyond the energy of the Jiangbei City foreman.
So everything still depends on Mr. Huo's connections in the capital.
…
On the Airport Expressway in the eastern suburbs of Jiangbei City, Liu Ziguang and others were driving to the airport to bid farewell to Chen Martin. Suddenly, a rapid whistle sounded from behind, and a majestic voice from the loudspeaker shouted: "The car in front of you, pull over, pull over!"
From the rearview mirror, you can see an endless convoy, almost all of which are black cars, with a few light gray Toyota Coasters in the middle, all with double flashes, and the leading police car is also flashing red and blue flashes.
The police lights are extremely majestic, as if the heads of state of friendly countries are visiting.