Chapter 243: The Wind Rises

The cockpit door closes.

One of the pilots turned his head: "Captain, get ready for takeoff... How did this get in?"

"Hello uncle, let me see how you fly this plane. Li Yiming sat on the side.

Comrade Captain had a helpless expression: "You are not allowed to move!"

"Well, I'll just take a look!" Li Yiming said obediently.

"Tell him ......," the captain said to the pilot.

"What did you say?" the pilot looked puzzled.

"Tell me how to fly the plane. ”

The captain sat down in his place, and the captain was silent, checking the equipment on his own.

The captain snapped the button, and Li Yiming watched intently.

The outside of the plane seems to have been patched with countless patches, and the cockpit is quite rudimentary, far worse than the advanced planes in the storybook that can cruise automatically.

But it's an airplane!

There aren't many opportunities to learn how to fly an airplane.

The pilot looked at Li Yiming: "This six-twin-engine piston plane glides and runs 470 meters, with a range of 2,000 kilometers, 430 meters on the ground, and a maximum of 7,500 meters.

"Well, you can't get to the stratosphere anyway, and it's expensive to fly high, right?" Li Yiming replied carefully.

The pilot looked at him and nodded: "That's pretty much what it means." ”

"This is the throttle pusher, this is the rudder, it is to adjust the flap behind it, this is the lever to retract the landing gear, this should be put away after the plane takes off, reduce the drag, remember to put it down when landing, otherwise it will be a big deal!"

Li Yiming nodded hurriedly, his gaze falling at his feet, where there were pedals like brakes.

"Brake pads. Like a car, we have to step on it slowly, we will fly to Huizhou Airport in a while, the fixed speed is 268 kilometers, and it will take almost two hours to arrive. We loaded half a tank of fuel on this plane, which is more economical. ”

The captain picked up a walkie-talkie: "Tower, CJ666 ready to take off, target, HZ01 airport." ”

A voice came: "Agree to take off!"

Li Yiming's eyes widened, and he looked eager to write down the details of every operation.

There is no more nonsense, military planes never drag, everyone only hears a shock in the buttocks, and then the cabin is full of noise, and many people quickly cover their ears, it is too uncomfortable, more uncomfortable than riding a tractor.

The plane began to slowly accelerate on the runway, and when they looked up, everyone felt their bodies sink and lighten, and the ground had begun to move away.

Everyone felt that they were in a state of inclination, and those who were nervous had completely closed their eyes, but some were staring at the ground with wide eyes against the window, and let out a sound of exclamation.

The plane kept rising, and from the inclination angle, you could see that the endless sea spread out in the distance.

"Look, the sea!"

"Look, look, is that Drum Mountain?"

The plane was crossing the entire Banyan City, and people who were not leaning against the window leaned out to look out, and a soldier in front of him shouted solemnly: "Sit down!"

Everyone shut up, and the person sitting by the window still looked out with an excited expression, in everyone's heart, this is good material to brag about for a lifetime!

After about ten minutes, the plane seemed to start a level flight.

"How long are you going to fly?"

Charlie Chen sat in the aisle away from Li Jianguo, turned his head and asked Li Jianguo, his eyes had fallen on the cockpit door several times, Yiming had been in for a long time, could it be that he was driving this plane?

Li Jianguo was stunned for a moment: "I don't know, probably ......"

Suddenly, the cockpit door opened, and Li Yiming gently pulled the door and walked quickly to the seat.

Li Jianguo asked him to sit in and asked in a low voice, "How can you learn this well?"

"It's a rare opportunity, and if something happens, I can help. Li Yiming replied in a low voice.

"Why didn't you go to school that day on the train?"

"I went to see it, the train is too simple, only acceleration and deceleration, the main thing is to see the signal ......"

Li Jianguo saw someone in front of him standing up and walking towards the cockpit, looking like he was going to go in, but when he got to the door, he was immediately stopped by a soldier, and after saying a few words, he replied, his eyes were still staring at his side, as if he was very unwilling to sit back.

Director Mei of the Science and Technology Commission...... Do you want to learn how to fly an airplane? Or do you want to go in and have a look?

Li Jianguo moved his neck a little helplessly, and he couldn't say that his son was wrong, flying a plane was not something that ordinary people could learn, and it could make him ...... And not someone else, this is a privilege, maybe it is something arranged by the head of that week.

"How much longer?" he said, looking at his son beside him.

"It's about the time of a song...... Li Yiming leaned against the window, and the morning light reflected his face, like a bright red battle flag.

A song? The cabin is a little noisy, Li Jianguo can't hear his son's words clearly, it seems to be this, but what song has to be sung for so long?

Li Jianguo knew yesterday that his son can now write music, he said that he can hum the best melody gently, he composed several songs he liked, and changed the lyrics, which one is it?

Li Yiming propped his chin and looked at the sky and the distance outside the window, his expression was not like sitting on a plane in the noise, but like listening to the most beautiful music.

Li Jianguo followed his gaze, it was the sky, and remembered the inexplicable words of his son standing on the gangway just now, as well as the sudden military salute...... That little dandelion......

"The wind is blowing?"

Li Yiming nodded slightly, his fingers gently tapping the nameless beat on the edge of the window.

Li Jianguo had a faint sadness in his heart, leaned on the seat with his eyes closed, his fingers gently twisted the small grass seed, and his thoughts drifted away in the long time.

I just graduated, and those companions, like dandelions, were blown up when the wind rose, east, west and south, scattered all over the motherland, in the blink of an eye, it was twenty years, my son grew up day by day, and I seemed to be old.

A few days ago, I took my son who dropped out of school and set off from Shen County, as if he was walking against time, and under the influence of his son, he seemed to be getting younger day by day.

It's just that Li Jianguo is worried!

He almost watched his son grow in front of him, and the growth speed was so fast that Li Jianguo was caught off guard.

Li Yiming turned his head: "Dad, are you uncomfortable?"

"It's fine. Li Jianguo shook his head and leaned back.

Looking at his son's side face, his appearance has not changed much, but he feels very different.

The once ignorant and naïve boy, the son who was surprised by the complexity of the world and struggled with those dream stories, has grown up unconsciously......

Trucks, bicycles, trains, airplanes, guest houses, hotels, train stations, funeral parlors, back and forth, stop-and-go, hometowns have not been done, but a lot of things have been done.

In the first few days after leaving home, this stinky boy always carefully followed him, carefully observing the society, and whispering his understanding.

Some of those words are right, some are wrong, sometimes naïve enough to make people laugh, but also too serious to be considered.

At that time, he would still have some hesitation, and he would ask himself for advice on many things, and then say his different thoughts, but often after a period of silence, he became more determined, and now he has reached the level of fearlessness......

Half a month ago, my son was still covering his swollen face and saying to himself angrily:

"I'm going to Xiangjiang....... I know how to get there...... I can swim over with a tire!"

Later, he took his son to Rongcheng, and at the Peace Hotel, after catching the enemy's son, he sat at the big table and whispered: "We may have to prepare two tires... Can't let you sacrifice there......"

What was my expression like?

"It's not enough to just hand in the information!" said the son at the Peace Hotel that day, looking at the red glow in the sky.

I went to Hangzhou again, where he took a class and killed a bunch of foreign businessmen, took a broken certificate and made more than 600,000 US dollars of foreign exchange, smiled and told himself a bunch of how to take advantage of the situation, and completely ate the appearance of those people.

Before the memorial service, the child who was going to get out of the car early, the one who raised his head and asked if he was a timid son, in front of him, holding pine needles and branches and leaves, pierced a lifelike red imp, and the head of the military region squatted on the ground, writing and painting I don't know what to say.

The son returned to Rongcheng, returned home, prepared more materials, and when he returned to Rongcheng this time, he had already taken the plane.

Now, the horizon is in front of you, and half a day later, it will be Xiangjiang.

I don't know how many enemies there are in this plane, and when I get to Xiangjiang, I don't know how much danger there will be,......

The son was full of confidence, knowing that he would face all kinds of dangers, but he actually smiled and said that it was a luxurious menu, and he was going to get supplies from the enemy,......

Li Jianguo knows his son better than anyone else, whether he says it with tears or with laughter, it is not a joke, he is absolutely serious, not only will he do it, but he is likely to do it!

The sunlight shone obliquely through the back window, and the scattered light in the cabin brightened Li Yiming's side face, as well as the fingers that gently tapped on the window edge, moving slightly with the rhythm.

Li Jianguo followed his son's gaze, and the sky outside was so blue and so beautiful that it seemed to be within reach.

He couldn't hear what kind of melody was echoing in his son's heart, but he knew that the midsummer that his son was going to pop up with his fingertips was not the summer of the four seasons,......