Chapter 33 TY154M B-2622

XXXIII TY154M B-2622

Flight SZ4509 crashed, and the cause of the accident was due to the wrong assembly of the elevator control link in the overhaul factory, and the failure to find hidden problems during daily maintenance, resulting in the aircraft stalling and falling to the ground during flight operation.

Zheng Xuanqi silently calculated the time, February 24, 1999, about 1 year and 5 months from July 97.

With the acceleration of reform and opening up, domestic air transport will be unprecedentedly developed, and according to the domestic system, flight changes will also be frequent. Zheng Xuanqi remembered that he was taking a Tu-154M, but he didn't carefully confirm which model and number it was, so he turned his head and asked quietly: "Brother Wang, we are on a Tu-154M, right? Do you remember how it was indicated on the ticket?"

Wang Jieren also heard the conversation between the two people sitting in the back, this situation generally occurs more in the rear cabin; in the front cabin, because of unspeakable reasons, the passengers are basically very quiet, each busy with their own affairs, or reading newspapers and periodicals, or sleeping quietly, or ordering food and drink to fill their stomachs, and rarely discuss what plane crashes, crashes and other taboos are uninteresting, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, Wenzhou to Guangzhou in the blink of an eye." ”

"No, that's not what I meant, what I want to ask is which plane we were on? After all, it was the first time, and I will remember it clearly later. ”

"Well, that's right, I'll look for it. Wang Jieren touched his chest and trouser pocket, and found that there was none, so he looked up at it, remembered that before sitting down, he put the plane ticket in his purse, and the purse was in the storage box above, and looked at Zheng Xuanqi staring at himself, and said. "Well, I've put my plane ticket in my bag above, why don't you ask the flight attendant?"

"Hello, is there anything you need?" a beautiful stewardess of about 28 years old walked softly along the not very wide passage in the middle, leaned over and asked politely.

"Hello, my little brother wants to inquire, what type of aircraft is this T154, the number; he is very interested in this domestic flight, and his desire for knowledge is relatively strong; but our tickets are all on it, it is inconvenient?" Wang Jieren pointed to Zheng Xuanqi and asked with a smile.

"Hello little brother, I am the purser of this plane, our aircraft is a TY154M model produced in the Soviet Union, the flight number is B-2622, and it has just undergone a major inspection in the Soviet Union. Please rest assured that the ground crew will carefully inspect it before each flight. The model is a medium-sized shipping model of domestic civil aviation, with 100-200 passengers, and the same model as Boeing 737 series, McDonnell Dalwells 82, McDonnell Dalwells 90, British Space Corporation BAE-146 aircraft and the former Soviet Union's Yak 42, if you need to understand carefully, the little brother can find her sister after getting off the plane and ask again!" The purser stewardess smiled sweetly.

"Are you sure this is the TY154M, and the flight number is B-2622? Isn't this flight number from China Southwest Airlines taking off from Chengdu Shuangliu International Airport to Wenzhou? How did it fly to Guangzhou?" Zheng Xuanqi listened very seriously and carefully, and when he heard that the plane he was on was exactly the same as the information about the crashed plane, was it a coincidence or an accident?

The flight attendant was stunned for a moment, based on her professional professionalism, she was not impatient with the answer to doubt herself, and still said with a smile: "My sister also has a lovely brother like you, and he is also very good at asking questions and eager to learn! I often ask things I don't know, and my sister sometimes can't answer, but about this plane, flight, and number, my sister will never be mistaken!"

Wang Jieren also wondered, Zheng Xuanqi, who took a plane for the first time, how could he know that there was a flight of China Southwest Airlines from Chengdu Shuangliu International Airport to Wenzhou, and it was also TY154M, B-2622.

Zheng Xuanqi's brain was hit by something for a while. I was so "lucky" to get on this future doomed to crash flight, and I was stunned for a while, but I quickly came to my senses, looked at the beautiful flight attendant, and said half-jokingly: "Sister, you are so beautiful, your brother must be very handsome and confident." ”

The purser's smile froze, his mind couldn't keep up with the pace of the teenager in front of him, and he just smiled habitually.

As an airline under the state-run system, an experienced purser, her eyes are very vicious, as long as they scan, they can generally make a rough assessment of a passenger in their hearts, whether rich or expensive, excellent or elegant, cold or proud------

Looking at the back of the purser turning around, Zheng Xuanqi was thoughtful.

"Xuanqi, it's okay!" Wang Jieren looked at Zheng Xuanqi, who was staring at the flight attendant, and asked strangely.

"Ah-----, it's okay, it's okay!" Zheng Xuanqi, who came back to his senses, hurriedly replied.

"It's okay!" Although Wang Jieren still had some questions, he still didn't say it.

Looking at the flight attendants walking back and forth on the plane, looking at their smiles! Zheng Xuanqi seemed to see a large dark cloud in the shape of a skull rushing towards him. In a year's time, those smiles may be gone!

There seemed to be something pulling Zheng Xuanqi's consciousness in the dark.

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"Welcome to the next flight TY154M, B-2622 from Wenzhou to Guangzhou. The crew lined up at the exit to escort the passengers off the plane, and the purser and stewardess who answered Zheng Xuanqi also stood in the line, smiling sweetly at each passenger.

Zheng Xuanqi followed at the back of the line, almost out of the warehouse. Suddenly, Zheng Xuanqi stopped, turned around to the captain and said, "Hello, captain, before the plane takes off in the future, I hope it is best to let the ground crew carefully check the self-locking nut in the elevator control system." ”

The captain of the flight was curious about how the teenager in front of him would clearly know that the plane would be equipped with self-locking nuts, but he still said politely: "Thank you for the reminder, little friend, I will definitely let the ground logistics staff check it well." ”

"You must check it well!" Zheng Xuanqi stared at the captain seriously, affirmed it again, and then turned around and got out of the warehouse, as if his whole body was much more relaxed all of a sudden!

This is the leakage of Zheng Xuanqi's true consciousness, as for the result, he doesn't know. He didn't know how much of an impact it would have, but the force in the dark was urging him to do it!

"It's really strange, it's obviously a flight from Guangzhou to Wenzhou, how did it become a flight from Chengdu to Wenzhou in the mouth of this teenager!" the purser who answered Zheng Xuanqi just now muttered softly.

"Do you know her?" asked the captain, turning.

"I don't know, but after the plane took off, he suddenly asked us about the aircraft type, flight, and number, which is strange! Why didn't he know the ticket he bought himself!"

"I guess I'm nervous about flying for the first time!" said another young flight attendant next to me.