Chapter 601 The food cooked by mother is always the best
There will always be dissatisfaction in life, and when you find it irresistible, there is no other way but to close your eyes and enjoy it.
This is what Li Zhan is like at the moment. How much he hopes that it will be a simple and direct fighter plane full of masculinity, but contrary to expectations, what he gets is a new skin that really cannot find an appropriate adjective, oh, a new paint job. He
He originally wanted to repaint it in a simple but not simple style, but when he learned that the new paint was worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, he decisively gave up the idea of changing the paint.
"Then let it be like this. No matter how much you love, you have to endure the humiliation and bear the burden. I'll give you a few more shots and smell your jet fuel..."
After becoming the deputy chief instructor, his focus on thinking about issues has changed. He has not been in office for a long time, but his stingy attributes have become more prominent. Moregan is the commander of the army and is in charge of overall work, and Lao Chentou is in charge of combat and political work.
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The division of labor of Lao Chentou can be said to be very peculiar. Generally, combat and political work are separated. However, Lao Chentou is a political cadre with a background of military cadres, and he is also a senior pilot. He has flown more than a dozen types of aircraft.
Damn it! So before the Flying Sharks formed an army, he, the political commissar, served as the chief instructor.
Prior to this, the financial work of the army was also in charge of Lao Chen. Moregan was more detached and took care of everything but nothing in detail. After Li Zhan became the deputy general coach, the financial aspect was handed over to him.
When Morenan and Lao Chen were discussing the division of labor, they had the following conversation:
Moran'an: I think you should hand over the finance to Li Zhan. This is not to give you power, Mr. Chen. The main reason is that I think this guy is more sensitive to money, so it is most appropriate to let him take care of the finance.
Lao Chentou: I think so too. In addition to finance, he will also be in charge of training.
Moregan: This is natural.
So it was settled.
So when Li Zhan learned that the new paint was worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, he couldn't bear it even if the painting was a piece of shit!
What bitches, bitches, bitches, aren’t they just a livery?
"I remember it was when I was in the second division of the army. At that time, I had enough energy to fly a third-generation aircraft. I am not bragging. If I stayed in Beikong at my level, I would definitely have modified the third-generation aircraft after I was in the army. At that time, Mr. Chen was our
The political commissar of the base, he told me personally. A talent like me! When I got to the second division, what did I fly? The J-7, the No. 037 J-7eegh on the combat readiness stand that was exposed to the sun and rain every day! I personally never pick it.
After picking and choosing, after I arrived in Beiku, I flew the J-6. What happened? What happened? What happened to the J-6 and J-7? I said something at the time, I will never be famous for famous fighters, but will definitely make them famous.
Fighters are famous because of me! Even a J-6! When I shoot down a third-generation aircraft, the J-6 has already gone down in history!"
"You go ahead and draw it! You can say whatever you want about me, bitch! Even if it is a flying tile! Under my control, it will definitely be a flying tile that can shoot down enemy planes!"
Li Zhan delivered an impromptu speech in the maintenance hangar, and the officers and soldiers listened with enthusiasm.
At this time, Team Pig's teammate assisted again. Ying Wanjun pointed at Li Zhan and couldn't help laughing, "This sentence is so funny! Hahaha!"
When the officers and soldiers saw their sister-in-law laughing, they suddenly came to their senses and burst out laughing in unison!
Li Zhan was embarrassed. His pretense of being "strong on the outside but hard on the inside" was exposed by his wife. Yes, he was very, very concerned about his image. As a soldier, he was very concerned about face. Flying such a plane would probably attract a lot of ridicule. What kind of combat pilot?
King, the deadliest pilot in the Mediterranean, a mad dog in the South China Sea, these labels that have been given for a long time are suddenly mixed with some humor(?) factors.
It was like a very serious meeting place. Li Zhan was delivering an impassioned speech, and suddenly a little kid without pants rushed up and flashed his butt to everyone.
Leaving the maintenance hangar in despair, Li Zhan couldn't help but sigh.
Ying Wanjun walked with him to the outfield and asked, "Are you not angry anymore?"
"Of course you're angry!" Li Zhan said with a glare, "Those bastards don't know how expensive firewood and rice are when they don't know how to be rich. Hundreds of thousands to change the paint, hundreds of thousands, that's a lot of tons of aviation fuel."
"Huh? So you're angry about this?" Ying Wanjun covered her mouth in surprise, which was not what she expected at all.
Li Zhan sighed and said, "Yeah. You don't know how much daily training consumes. When I was the captain of the brigade in Beiku, I never paid much attention to logistics. Anyway, the security was enough, so I didn't have a deep feeling.
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After a pause, Li Zhan said with emotion, "It was only after I became the deputy general in charge of financial work that I realized that the daily expenses of the army were so huge. Let me calculate a few major items for you. For example, aviation fuel, our army normally requires
xx tons are consumed, and the aviation fuel alone costs xx million yuan. There is also the daily maintenance of the aircraft. Fighters are no cheaper than civil aviation airliners, and are even more expensive in some aspects. Then there are personnel expenses. On average, each
For one hour of flight, the rod fee alone will cost xx million. Let’s not talk about the life of the fighter plane, let’s talk about the engine life. On average, it costs xx million per flight hour. Just these items will be spent on a full flight day.
It’s only xxx million yuan.”
Ying Wanjun was extremely surprised, "So many! Isn't that hundreds of millions a month?"
"That's not the case. You can't fly every day. Fifteen flying days a month is pretty good, and being able to fly twenty flying days is considered high-intensity." Li Zhan said.
Ying Wanjun said, "That's a lot of money. The army actually needs so much money to maintain it."
"Either way, all that matters in a war is money. If it's wartime, the consumption of ammunition alone is a huge figure, which is very difficult." Li Zhan said with emotion, "So when I heard how much the new paint cost,
One hundred thousand, my teeth hurt. What a bunch of prodigal bastards!"
Ying Wanjun couldn't help but laugh, so she thought for a moment and said, "Azhan, you have never asked about the family's finances."
Li Zhan said naturally, "Isn't it because of you? I will take care of the army and you will take care of the family and we will fight together."
Ying Wanjun was stunned for a moment, and her heart almost melted. There is nothing more true than such a confession. You must know that this is a true expression of true feelings without thinking!
"There will be flight training soon. Today is a formation stunt, which is very entertaining. Let's go and watch the wedding stage tomorrow." Li Zhan pulled Ying Wanjun and walked faster.
Tomorrow's mass wedding will be held on the taxiway in front of the outfield apron. The airport has a lot of open space. Thousands of people can't see anything even if they get down. As the deputy chief instructor, Li Zhan knows very well about the training arrangements. Who flies what subjects?
Not only did he have an account but he also remembered it verbatim in his mind.
The apron should be a hangar. The finishing work of setting up the stage is being carried out in the middle of the taxiway in front. The cadres and backbones of the Propaganda Section and the officers and soldiers of the Field Service Company are busy. The head of the Propaganda Section is someone else.
A major in his thirties, surnamed Pang, has a relatively stable personality and is good at propaganda.
Section Chief Pang smiled and reported, "Vice President, sister-in-law, the arrangements for the venue are as follows..."
"Chief Pang, I just came here to take a look. Don't be so formal. You are busy with your business and we can walk around casually." Li Zhan interrupted Section Chief Pang with a smile and said.
Section Chief Pang was obedient and said, "Okay, Vice President, if you have any instructions, call me anytime."
After getting on the stage, Ying Wanjun said, "They all call you vice president. What is your position?"
Li Zhan said, "The deputy chief instructor is a temporary position. Our unit has not been formally established yet, and many positions are temporary. The deputy chief instructor is almost the third-in-command in the unit, and he has greater power and heavier responsibilities."
"So that's it." Ying Wanjun suddenly realized.
The roar started, and a fighter plane slid out from the apron. Ying Wanjun quickly looked over, one after another, a total of six planes slid out, and the column slid towards the take-off position. She recognized the one she saw earlier in Beiku.
The previous J-11B has an extra pair of small wings, and the wing area seems to be larger.
"This is the J-15, our name is Flying Shark. The name of the unit comes from the name of the fighter plane." Li Zhan introduced, "Today we flew formation stunts, two-plane formation and three-plane formation."
The fighter planes skied and took off one after another. The ultra-short take-off distance opened Ying Wanjun's eyes and asked, "Do you usually take off like this?"
"Yes, you have to take off like this when you get on the aircraft carrier. The rolling distance is only 107 meters. We are using a heavy fighter plane, which cannot be fully loaded when taking off." Li Zhan said.
Ying Wanjun imagined that scene in her mind and took a breath, "That's very dangerous."
"Taking off is not dangerous, landing is. Did you see those blocking cables? There is a hook at the tail of the fighter plane. When landing, use the hook to hook the blocking cable so that it can stop within a hundred meters." Li Zhanyuan pointed out.
First flight training area.
Li Zhan kept talking. By the time he noticed that Ying Wanjun was staring at him, her face turned pale and her lips were trembling, it was already too late. He quickly made up for it: "Actually, it's not that dangerous..."
"Why don't you go back? There's nothing good to see." Li Zhan said, regretting it so much that he didn't stop the car for a moment and thought he was giving a lesson to the students. It would be strange if he didn't scare Ying Wanjun to the point of peeing after saying something like this.
Ying Wanjun shook her head firmly, "No, I just want to see the landing."
Li Zhan was helpless.
The fleet returned to land after more than half an hour of training. When Ying Wanjun saw such a large fighter plane being grabbed, her little fists clenched, and it took a lot of effort to control it. She really wanted to
She told Li Zhan to stop flying and change jobs, but she knew that flying was Li Zhan's destiny, and Li Zhan who left flying was a zombie.
It's not easy to be a family member of the military, and it's even harder to be a family member of a combat pilot.
Li Zhan felt relieved for a while before Ying Wanjun slowly calmed down and said, "Didn't you see it just now? Good luck comes. My nickname is Good Luck Comes, so you don't have to worry at all."
"Okay, I'm not worried." Ying Wanjun said.
Li Zhan sighed inwardly and said, "Don't tell the old people, lest they worry."
"I know." Ying Wanjun nodded.
This is a topic that cannot be overcome, and it is also a heavy topic that one is unwilling to bring up. It is easy to say that being a soldier is ready to sacrifice for the motherland in order to fight, but it is very difficult to actually do it. Anyone who has the courage will
Everyone is worthy of respect and deserves corresponding treatment.
In the evening, there was a big dinner in the cafeteria. A deputy leader from the ship company came. The higher-level leadership attached great importance to this collective wedding. A stage was arranged in the middle of the cafeteria, and the fleet's cultural workers also came and went directly to the stage to perform impromptu performances. There was a very tall man
The beautiful female civilian host organized various impromptu performances by the officers and soldiers, and the various interactions were active and the rhythm was very well controlled.
The big party gave the feeling of a party.
At the end, the female civilian officer's affectionate confession to her parents and family members resonated with the families of the officers and soldiers, and many of them shed tears and were deeply moved.
The female civilian staff randomly called on the officers and soldiers and their families to speak on the stage, and the call came to Pei Lei, who was sitting at the same table for dinner with the 533 crew. Pei Lei came to the stage generously, took the microphone, and expressed his gratitude to his parents.
He said, "My parents are farmers. We farm at home and go out to do odd jobs during the off-season. It was very hard for us two brothers to raise us. They are actually not very old. They are 50 years old this year. Rural people age quickly. It seems that
Like sixty or seventy years old. They have a hard life. I am in my fifth year this year. I have only been back home once in five years. That was two years ago when my dad was sick and took family leave for a month. I have decided
Continue to serve and stay in the army. But you will be in debt to your parents."
The female clerk asked, "If my uncle and aunt were here, what would you most want to say to them?"
Pei Lei was stunned for a moment, his nose felt a little sore, and he calmed down to make his smile look more natural. He opened his mouth again and again, feeling the love in his heart and saying, "Mom, I want to eat the dumplings you made."
Pei Lei subconsciously emphasized it and said, "My mother's dumplings are very delicious. I won't lie to you, it's true!"
The whole place burst into good-natured laughter.
Li Zhan appeared out of nowhere, strode over with a plate of dumplings in his hand, took the microphone and said, "Corporal Pei Lei, I have prepared dumplings for you, please try how they taste."
Everyone looked at it with smiles and were moved from the bottom of their hearts.
"Boss, this, this." Pei Lei felt a little embarrassed in front of so many leaders.
"Try it and rate it." Li Zhan said with a smile.
"yes!"
Pei Lei picked up one and threw it into his mouth, eating it very much like a soldier. Slowly, his chewing movements became slower and slower, and he nodded slightly and said vaguely, "Well, it looks like my mother's bag."
,tasty."
His eyes were fixed and he couldn't believe his eyes.
The whole place was so quiet that only the sound of breathing was left.
The two old men stood up from the table next to the deputy leader of the ship company, accompanied by Morenan and Old Chentou. Among them, a female cadre accompanied the old woman and walked with them towards the stage. The old woman staggered,
He kept wiping his tears, and the old man beside him was also in tears.
They are not old people at all, but time and life have left too many traces on this fifty-year-old couple!
"Dad! Mom!"
Pei Lei laughed happily, strode over, stood at attention in front of his parents and saluted, "Salute to you!"
"Son." Mother Pei, an emotionally reserved rural woman, completely collapsed and cried while holding her son.
At this moment, Pei Lei finally broke out, hugging his mother and crying loudly, as if he had finally waited for the child of a mother who had gone out to work. The cry spread throughout the canteen through the microphone, echoing.
That is the cry of a child that always belongs to its mother.