When Fan Yang's arrangement is complete, he will immediately call Li Qilin.

"Will the cost of chartering a plane be too high?" asked Li Qilin.

"No way, otherwise it would take a week to drive, who can stand this?"

"Well, we 7 people can't save much on international flights, I just called to book tickets, tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock in the morning, 12:15 landing, you must arrange the reception work, opposite is the business leaders, but you must not slack off." ”

Fan Yang naturally understood: "Who are the people who came?"

"There are four in total, and the team is led by Deputy Director Zhou of the First Civil Engineering Division, who is in charge of the construction period, and there is also a constructor, material clerk, and quality inspector, all of whom are thirty or forty years old, especially Deputy Director Zhou and Zhang Gong, who have a particularly good amount of alcohol, only drink Moutai, and you want to find a way to get a few boxes. ”

"You've fought them at the wine table?"

Li Qilin said: "No, I inquired, in short, do a good job in the reception, our list is half successful, the process is arranged closely, don't be afraid of spending money." ”

Speaking of this, Fan Yang was a little difficult.

If it is Almaty, Fan Yang has 100% confidence to make a few people feel at home, have fun, and have a good time, but what is there in Urumqi? There is no place to soak your feet and steam in a sauna, how to arrange this reception work?

"I'm thinking, if I call the charter plane first, we won't stay in Urumqi and fly directly to Almaty. ”

Li Qilin thought for a while: "This is also a solution, but Lao Jia will definitely be too late." ”

"It's too late, just in time to help me keep an eye on the exhibition in Urumqi. ”

"That's okay, as long as you're there, I'll rest assured, Lao Jia is of little use, so arrange it like this, by the way, can you book that presidential suite?"

"Don't worry, leave this matter to me, how are they doing?

"It's all okay, Deputy Director Zhou is very good at talking, and the others are grassroots personnel, and they don't have much knowledge, but I see that materials, construction, and all three aspects must be passed, so the four of us have to get it done." ”

Hanging up the phone, Gao Yongkang also heard it: "What are you doing?"

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about it. ”

Fan Yang thought he was verbose, he was so busy these days that he didn't touch the ground, and he never told him about things in Almaty.

Ask and refuse to admit anything.

If you really let him follow him to Urumqi, according to the virtue of his son-in-law, I don't know how many troubles he will make.

Immediately afterwards, he called Farabi and asked him to arrange a chartered flight to arrive in Urumqi before 11 a.m., help book two suites at the Oman State Guesthouse, and send three cars to the Central Asian Military Region to pick up the plane.

Dajun and Xiaolu went to inspect Khorgos, and Li Shangjun's people were in charge of receiving them, so they could only send a fax to Li Shangjun's wholesale market, asking them to return to Almaty before 2 o'clock tomorrow noon and pick up the airport of the Central Asian Military Region.

......

At two o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, a Tu-124 small passenger plane was already soaring over Urumqi.

The 80-seat small passenger plane was extremely empty, except for the three crew members, just Fan Yang and Director Zhou.

Director Zhou is in his forties, a fat man with a big belly and a square face, but at this time, there is no trace of recklessness from the leaders of state-owned enterprises, but he looks a little worried.

They never thought that Fan Yang would actually arrange a charter flight abroad, or would Kazakhstan fly over, how much energy would it take?

And what I didn't expect was that the young man in his twenties in front of him actually went directly to the runway to pick up the plane, and did not enter the terminal, and directly took them to another small passenger plane.

His stomach was too big, maybe the seat belt was too tight, he looked around repeatedly on the seat, and when he encountered a burst of updraft, the fuselage shook violently for a while, and people began to get nervous: "This, this, why didn't I see the parachute after looking around?"

The fuselage was too empty, everyone sat in the front two rows, and everyone laughed when they heard this: "Ordinary airliners generally don't have parachutes." ”

Director Zhou spoke with a northern Shaanxi accent: "What if something happens here?"

In the process of picking up the airport, they have introduced each other, and unexpectedly this group of people get along very well, especially Deputy Director Zhou, who spoke very loudly, and originally prepared a little light meal, but he also resigned.

Fan Yang also said with a smile: "If something happens, if something happens, it's useless to parachute, the altitude we fly is too high, and the air pressure will be flattened if you jump out, and you will die faster if you jump." ”

When he said this, several other people also became nervous, and the construction worker Zhang Gong said: "Then this safety is too unguaranteed." ”

Fan Yang joked: "Then you have to be a pilot to appreciate your face." ”

Through the turbulence, the fuselage quickly stabilized, there was no cloud at all over the new reins, and after stabilizing, looking at the scenery outside the oval window, it gave people a very shocking feeling, and the eyes of several people were quickly attracted by the high-altitude scenery.

Li Qilin sat by the left-hand window, looked at the clouds and mountains passing below, and exclaimed: "This Soviet-made passenger plane is indeed different, the windows of domestic passenger planes are too small, and I always feel that the field of vision is very depressing, and it looks very different in this position." ”

Director Zhou was also sitting by the window, not as nervous as he was at the beginning: "It's really barren here, what kind of mountain is this?"

Fan Yang probe glanced down, just one glance was immediately attracted, looking down on the earth from a high altitude, at the beginning it was still a green mountainous terrain, at this time it has turned a piece of earthy yellow, has entered the Gobi Desert, and at the end of the line of sight, where it meets the sky, a huge mountain range crosses, cutting off the barren Gobi.

It still looks shocking.

"This scenery is very good, it should be the Tianshan Mountains, right?"

Fan Yang was not sure, and looked at the others.

And several others also probed to see, and immediately attracted, the mountains in the distance are magnificent, the Gobi under the feet is indescribably reckless, Zhang Gong, a construction worker engaged in geology, looked at it for a while, and sighed: "Good, good mountains, this is the great mountains and rivers of the motherland, a good momentum of sleepwalking in the sky, I suddenly want to chant a poem, I don't know what you think?"

The others applauded.

Seeing such a wonderful scenery of mountains and rivers, and above 10,000 meters above sea level, it is a person who will be emotionally excited.

Not to mention Zhang Gong, even Fan Yang wants to chant a poem to thank the world.

"Then I'm really here, we don't know if this is the Tianshan Mountain, but I remembered that the poet Immortal Taibai has a sleepwalking in the sky to say goodbye, which is very appropriate to chant about this mountain and river. ”

"What kind of sour bubbles, if you want to read it, hurry up, if you don't read it properly enough, you want it to look good. ”

Zhang Gong coughed and read: "Tianmu even the sky to the sky, the potential to pull out the five mountains and the Chicheng, the rooftop is 48,000 zhang, I want to fall southeast to the southeast, I want to dream of Wu Yue, half of the wall to see the sea and the sun, smell the chicken in the air, the feet of Xie Gong, the body of the green cloud ladder, is it appropriate?"