Wan Feng thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a good solution.

It's difficult, the Su-27 is really not easy to fiddle with.

Let's put it out and see where some miracle can come to your senses.

In the blink of an eye, New Year's Day of '88 unveiled its mystery.

It was a sunny day, and the temperature was the highest in recent days.

Wan Feng bought eleven big fat pigs, gave five to the Public Security Bureau, five to the municipal government, and kept one for himself.

Of course, it is nominally a condolence, but in fact, it is a relationship in the name of condolences.

I don't want them to give me any concessions, as long as they don't come to find trouble, they will burn incense.

Anyway, the pig was sent over, so people don't have to worry about how to divide Wanfeng.

After Han Guangjia and Li Mingdou sent the pigs away in a truck, Wan Feng's own largest pig was ready to be put down.

He Xiao, who volunteered to say that he would kill pigs, came on the field, and Wan Feng watched He Xiao kill pigs with great interest.

What he never dreamed of was that He Xiao went down with a knife, and the pig ran away!

That's right, you read that right, the pig was killed by He Xiao and ran away, and he still had a knife around his neck.

If it weren't for Han Meng's quick eyes and quick whip leg to slash the pig's head and knock the pig down, the pig might have run for a long time.

"Hahaha! I told you to make a noise and eat blood sausage, this time you deflated eggplant, right? Why don't you put some of He Xiao's blood out and fill it with blood sausage?"

Wan Feng gloated on the side, anyway, he didn't like to eat blood sausages, and he didn't have a loss to him.

After saying the words of schadenfreude, he began to laugh at He Xiao, saying that He Xiao This is the craft of cutting pigs and ears.

He Xiao was also extremely depressed, he had indeed killed pigs before, but he didn't expect to drop the chain today.

A pig of 3670 pounds can obviously receive a basin of blood, but now it looks like even half a basin of pig blood has arrived, and the large intestine cannot be filled, so it can only be filled with the small intestine.

After the pig was put down, the base even the staff on duty ate it fiercely.

After more than 30 people, a pig is almost done.

Shamilov is estimated to have a dog's nose, and he actually came running with a smell, which made Wan Feng very speechless.

"How did you know that I killed a pig here today?

"There's a fart mole, you Chinese people treat January 1st as a festival, and you will do it, I already know it, of course I'm going to rub it. ”

Shamilov is now comfortable with some of the Chinese vernacular, and the meaning is not bad except for the inaccurate grasp of the tone.

Not only is the meaning almost expressed, but he has also mastered the customs of the Chinese people.

"I've done the work in Khabarovsk, and I've met a very powerful local man, Brozov, who is in charge of the dispatch by his people. ”

Shamilov chewed a large piece of fat in his mouth, and said incoherently words like a donkey.

The food cooked by the Chinese people is better than the food they cook, and now Shamilov's wish is to find a chef in the Chinese country to cook for him.

"Shamilov, I don't care who you look for in Khabarovsk, if something goes wrong, I will only settle accounts with you. ”

"No problem, I settled the material that Brozov deserved, of course you settled accounts with me, and you don't know how he settled accounts with him. ”

Shamilov did not come alone today, there was another person who came with him.

Li Mingzhe finally appeared in front of Wan Feng.

And Dimitri appeared in front of Wan Feng a few days ago, and this thing also looked a little out of spirits.

But he showed his shining fangs on pork, and this guy didn't have a good image of it, as if he hadn't eaten pork in eight lifetimes.

I've never eaten pork, I'm afraid I've never seen a pig run.

"I heard Dimitri say that you were invited to eat caviar by Soviet security agents?"

"It's okay to eat caviar and nibble on a dry bread. ”

"Ah, just a meal of dry bread, and how did you get to where you are today? ”

It would be a miracle if a person was locked up for many days and nibbled on a dry bread and was still alive.

"I was in there for less than a day, nothing happened to me, Dimitri was looking for me on his own initiative, and I didn't look for him, I was invited in a few hours and came out. ”

I see.

At the wine table, Wan Feng didn't say something to Li Mingzhe, he was going to wait until he finished eating.

Shamilov went back to his nest full of wine and food, but Li Mingzhe was left behind by Wan Feng.

"I told some people on our side about your arrival in Huaguo, in view of your contribution to Huaguo, you can come to Huaguo to settle down, Linji is a living area of Chaoxian people along the border, can I arrange you there?"

When Li Mingzhe was in Chao County, he naturally knew about the border autonomous prefecture on the Huaguo side, and nodded in agreement.

"But you won't be able to settle in China until the end of this year, and I need to do something for me in the meantime. ”

Today is January 1st, and it has been eight or eight years.

"Boss, what did you say?"

"Didn't you say you could get the Su-27 too?"

Lee Ming-che looked embarrassed: "At that time, I was just blowing. ”

I knew it!

"Then how did you know about the Su-27? Many Soviets don't know about the Su-27. ”

"I got to know a Su-27 pilot, and once I invited a Soviet serviceman to two glasses of wine at a bar, and he told me that he was the one who drove the Su-27. ”

"Do you still have a relationship with this pilot?"

"Yes, he often comes to my house to rub and drink. ”

Wan Feng's eyes lit up suddenly, and a terrifying plan suddenly appeared in his mind.

Plotting this guy's mutiny... Phew, how ugly the rebellion is, it is more elegant to call it an uprising.

Since he is a pilot of the Su-27, there will always be a time when the plane will go to the sky, and if the plan for his uprising is successful, the distance from Komsomolsk to Khabarovsk is 500 miles, and the Su-27 will come over in one sprint.

This plan can be implemented.

Once the plan is successful, Huaguo will have a prototype of the Su-27, and then the gourd painting scoop will not be able to be made now, and it may be made after two years when the materials come up.

It's a thing that can be reaped with the least amount of money.

The pilot gave him an estimate of 500,000 that was enough.

Spend 500,000 to buy a Su-27, where in the world to find such a cheap thing.

Wan Feng's head quickly calculated, designing one link after another, looking for the possibility of plan implementation.

First of all, it is necessary to understand the details of this pilot, how many people are in his family, and whether there is any dissatisfaction with the Soviet Union.

If only he had dissatisfaction with the USSR in his heart.

Wan Feng calculated one by one, but a question suddenly popped up.

Oh no!