Chapter Ninety-Five: A Trip to America
(Sent in time for the deadline)
Albert's trip to the United States this time finally enjoyed the treatment of a VIP guest, and Air Belgium was flattered by the Crown Prince's arrival, and from the moment he entered the Brussels airport, there were special beautiful flight attendants who began to receive Albert, with a professional smile and a graceful figure, which made Albert very imaginative. It's only 1948, and Air Belgium is in a position to offer a beautiful service according to the needs of its customers.
"Yes, yes, these long legs with black silk are enough to play for a year." A very evil thought came to Albert's mind, staring at the round buttocks that were wrapped in the skirt and swaying up and down regularly. The stewardess always walked unhurriedly in front of Albert, smiling back at Albert from time to time.
Albert naturally remembered that the old man who studied civil aviation in his previous life said to himself after a drunken drink, "Actually, most of the so-called flight attendants are just chickens in uniform, and you haven't seen the middle-aged people with big bellies sitting in the rows of BMW Mercedes-Benz Porsches parked downstairs in our school, and the girls with big bellies sitting in the co-pilot's laughter." At that time, Albert thought he was scolding those girls, but now Albert thinks back to his words and thinks that maybe the brother is complaining that those women only know the brand signs of those cars, and they don't know that the Volkswagen he drives is Phoeton.
Putting aside these miscellaneous thoughts, Albert, as a VIP guest, quickly completed the check-in process at the special lane. At this time, the security equipment was not as strict as it was later, and they were all rich and powerful people who could go out by plane, and no one would have anything to do to bomb and hijack the plane, so they only took a symbolic look at Albert's luggage.
"Have a nice trip." After checking the luggage, the ground staff in charge of check-in also had a beautiful face, she bowed slightly to Albert, showing a sweet smile, which almost melted people's hearts.
"Thank you." Albert was in a good mood, and sure enough, the effect of beauty was powerful, I really don't know how passengers on Aeroflot would feel when they saw a group of aunts who were so bloated that they could block the cabin door.
It's just that Albert didn't know what a detailed and thoughtful plan Air Belgium had made for the crown prince's trip.
Albert's plane was a DC-3 civil airliner produced by Douglas Aircraft, one of the most iconic transport aircraft in history, and it still flies in the sky today. The DC-3 transport aircraft was introduced in 1935, and after the outbreak of World War II, the DC-3 was drafted by the Allies to fight as a military aircraft, and the military DC-3 was called the C-47. During the war, the demand for transport aircraft increased dramatically, and the C-47 was mass-produced, and it served on numerous missions, including the Hump route for China's battlefield transportation missions, and the C-47 was also regarded as one of the heroes of the Allied victory.
After the end of the war, a large number of retired C-47s were converted from military to civilian use, and small and medium-sized airlines introduced these DC-3s to develop business and start businesses. Its shadow can be seen almost everywhere in the world. So Brussels Airport is no exception.
When a silver DC-3 stopped in front of Albert, he really felt the treatment of the royal family, a red carpet stretched from dozens of meters away to the cabin door, the flight attendants stood on both sides of the red carpet, put their hands in front of their waists, bowed to Albert in unison, and greeted politely, "Welcome to the plane of His Royal Highness Albert." ”
Looking at the flight attendants carefully selected by the two Belgian airlines to welcome His Royal Highness Albert, Albert just wanted to say, why are you still human? Arrange this battle for me, I'm still a child! Welcoming me with such a group of beauties, have you ever considered the feeling of the restriction level!
However, Albert still got on the plane very calmly, this trip is not an official event of the royal family, so Albert is just very "low-key" to sit with more than 20 other passengers, but the lineup of the flight attendants just now, Albert estimates that he can't be low-key now.
Albert quickly chose his seat and sat down, he chose to sit as far in the front row as possible, but no one came up to say hello to him, and in the late 40s, there was no division between first class, economy class and business class, so you sat everywhere. In fact, the front row is really not as good as the rear row, because the DC-3's hatch is in the back, which is convenient for escape in case of an accident.
Sitting next to Albert was a family of three, with an accent that should be Italian, a man and a woman, and their daughter. That's a cute little Lori.,Albert fell in love with her at first sight.,Light yellow hair and deep outline.,It's almost like a little angel.,Of course, I like Lori.,Albert can say that he has the same taste as the father of the nation.。 But fortunately, Albert can come forward to talk to him with Xiao Zhengtai's appearance, and it is estimated that in a few years, he will definitely be beaten by other people's parents if he wants to talk to him.
"Hello, are you traveling to the United States?" Albert's Italian studies were not terrible, he was able to cope with everyday communication, and in fact he was quite gifted in the language.
When the little girl's father saw Albert talking to him, he thought that a teenager didn't have any other ideas, so he nodded and said, "Yes, I'm going to take my daughter to the United States for a few days, and I'm going to pass through Belgium for sightseeing." The little girl's father always sat upright when he spoke, and his expression was more serious, and Albert wondered in his mind whether the man was a soldier or not.
"My name is Albert, and it's a pleasure to meet you." Albert smiled in a trademark manner that was harmless to animals.
"My name is Ruffo di Calabria, and this is my wife, Luisa. Oh, and my dear little princess. Quick, little princess, say hello to this brother. Calabria grabbed her daughter's hand and waved at Albert. The elegant woman sitting next to Calabria smiled at Albert and nodded slightly.
"Hello brother." Little Lori showed a sweet smile to Albert, two shallow dimples hung on her mouth, this delicate and small appearance reminded Albert of the sentence he had seen before, although he was not cardamom, he had a smile and charm. When you grow up a little more, it will be comparable to the appearance of the goddess Hepburn.
"Dad, look, the plane is about to take off." The little girl danced happily, and the scenery outside the window flashed by like a rapidly changing slide, leaving only a long blurry line on the window. The little girl pouted and asked, "Dad, I wonder if the scenery was the same when you flew the plane to fight the bad guys." ”
Calabria touched her daughter's head and said softly, "But no, little angel, Daddy's plane was much faster than this big guy, and there were white clouds around it except for the blue sky." ”
"Mr. Calabria used to fly planes? Combat pilots in Italy? Calabria's words clearly piqued Albert's interest, and when he heard the Italian pilot flying the plane, he vaguely remembered a person, but he just couldn't remember who that person was.
"That's natural, let me tell you, my dad was an ace pilot in Italy, and he was awarded a royal medal." The little girl said proudly.
The woman with an elegant temperament sitting next to her hugged her daughter and reproached in a doting tone, "How can you talk to someone's big brother, it's really not good." After being blamed by her mother, Little Lori had to sit on the side with her cheeks puffed out with an unconvinced face, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.
Calabria, who was embarrassed by her own daughter, had to touch her nose and said embarrassedly, "No, I was a pilot in World War II." ”