Airport.

The weather was hazy, and the floor-to-ceiling glass windows in the waiting hall were full of raindrops, and the runway outside the window became a little blurred.

In the departure hall, there are not many passengers waiting, and in the 80s, flying was still a minority group after all.

There were a few passengers.

Reports of flights delayed due to rainy weather were repeated on the radio. The faces of the passengers became a little restless.

Zhao Yuemin hugged Xiao Honglin and sat on the seat next to the waiting hall, but he was in a very good mood.

Two-year-old Xiao Honglin, who can now call his father, squirmed restlessly in Zhao Yuemin's arms, as if he wanted to break free from his father's control and go to the smooth marble floor to find out.

And Zhao Yuemin kept using his face full of scum to stick to Xiao Honglin and tease him.

"The weather is bad, the flight to Xijiang has been cancelled...... a middle-aged man who looks like an intellectual wearing a dark scarf walked out of the service desk discouraged and told the other passengers the bad news.

Suddenly, there was a sigh in the waiting hall. There was anxiety and loss on the faces of every passenger.

And the laughter of Zhao Yuemin and Xiao Honglin playing is getting louder and louder, which seems a little discordant.

The intellectual, who was wearing a dark scarf, frowned and couldn't help but say, "This comrade, I see that you are sitting with us, and you are also flying to the western Xinjiang." Now that the flight is canceled, aren't you worried? ”

Zhao Yuemin kissed his son's chubby cheek and responded: "Is it useful to worry?" ”

This understatement made the intellectual cry and laugh: "Your comrade, your mentality is really as good as a fairy." Everybody is worried about travel delays......"

"It is said that the plane to Wushi in Western Xinjiang is a flight every three days. We'll have to wait until a few days later. Another passenger interjected.

At this time, in the distance, a middle-aged foreigner wearing the captain's uniform walked quickly to Zhao Yuemin, bent down slightly and said, "Mr. Zhao, the plane has been inspected and can take off at any time." ”

At this time, the middle-aged intellectual beside Zhao Yuemin showed a strange look and said, "The flight to Wushi in Western Xinjiang was told by the ground staff just now that it has been canceled, why has it been resumed?" ”

The others showed strange glances, because what was even stranger was that the usual announcement of the departure of the flight was an announcement, and which captain personally came out to inform the passengers?

At this time, Xiao Honglin struggled to get up from Zhao Yuemin's arms, and said in a childish voice: "Dad, you have to sh......hhh

Zhao Yuemin hugged his son and said to the captain: "Let the plane wait for twenty minutes, and I'll take my son to the toilet." ”

The foreign captain smiled: "No problem. ”

The passengers around were even more amazed. Let the plane wait for passengers?

Never heard of it.

Zhao Yuemin looked at the confused passengers around him and asked, "You all went to Western Xinjiang?" ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, he asked the foreign captain: "Can we still take them on our plane?" ”

"Mr. Zhao, take these five passengers, I believe there is no problem." The foreign captain nodded.

"Okay, you can follow me to the Western Frontier......" Zhao Yuemin said to everyone with a smile.

"Isn't the flight canceled?"

"This is a private jet, parked at the military airport next to it." The foreign captain laughed.

Several telephone booths in the waiting hall rang out one after another at the same time.

"Madame, let me tell you, today is good luck. We met the cadres of PetroChina and took their company's plane to western Xinjiang. ”

"Professor Zhang, don't worry, I met a noble person today, and the schedule to go to Western Xinjiang will not be delayed."

"Wang Chang, the fair was held on time, and I got there to tell you about the strange things I encountered today."

The group, with gratitude on their faces, followed Zhao Yuemin to the military airport next to it.

A tiny twin otter plane is parked in front of the runway.

A group of people boarded the plane with rare energy, and under the guidance of the flight attendants, they sat in their seats one by one.

The twin otter aircraft imported from General Motors in the United States were more luxurious than those of civil airliners at that time. When ordering, we also adopted a lot of suggestions from the customer, PetroChina, and made some internal transformations.

After internal renovation, it can accommodate a total of 19 passengers. The interior cabin is divided into 3 parts, and there are 12 seats in the front cabin, all of which are business class configurations, and each seat is a wide leather seat with a spacious position.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao...... I am Gao Bin, vice president of Donghua Petroleum University. The middle-aged intellectual, who was wearing a dark scarf, walked up to Zhao Yuemin and took the initiative to introduce: "I really want to thank you, Mr. Zhao." I'm tall and I've never flown on a private jet in my life. Originally, I was going to go to the Yumen Oilfield in Western Xinjiang for an exchange visit to do a directional assignment exchange for our graduates......"

"The University of Petroleum?" Zhao Yuemin raised his head and said with a smile, "That's a family." This plane is a direct to the Tarim oil field. After getting off the plane, I will arrange a car to take you to the Yumen Oilfield. Speaking of this, he paused and continued, "Of course, our Tarim Oilfield is also in urgent need of talents now. If you are willing to send your graduates to our oil field, you will be warmly welcomed. ”

Gao Bin held up his glasses and said, "That's certain." In my opinion, the development momentum of the Tarim oilfield is now even more rapid, and it seems to overshadow other oilfields in western Xinjiang. After I go back, I will definitely do work with the party group of the school, focusing on publicizing your Tarim Oilfield. ”

Everyone finished lunch in the dining room of the middle cabin, and the plane landed smoothly in the Tarim oil field.

Zhao Yuemin arranged for a minibus to take the other passengers to the nearest station. At the same time, he arranged a small car to send Gao Bin to the Yumen Oilfield.

After two weeks of walking, Zhao Yuemin received a call from Gao Bin, saying that he had a deep memory of flying on the Twin Otter planes and that he had left a deep impression on the Tarim Oilfield in Huangsha Atahai. This time, he did the work of an intermediary, uniting seven colleges and universities, namely Jianghan Petroleum Institute, Southwest Petroleum Institute, and Daqing Petroleum Institute, and invited Zhao Yuemin to the school to give a speech.

Zhao Yuemin knows that each petroleum college has its own oil fields in the corresponding local province. In western Xinjiang alone, there are Yumen Oilfield and Karamay Oilfield, and these oilfields have long been paired with the western petroleum universities.

On the contrary, the Tarim Oilfield, which is relatively the latest to be developed, does have many disadvantages in attracting talents.

On this occasion, since Gao Bin reciprocated the favor, he organized a lecture for fresh graduates from seven schools. Naturally, he would not let go of this opportunity......