As an excellent former fighter pilot and now an aerospace pilot, Zhang Pengju's professional qualities are self-evident, and he also received an order to fly an aerospace plane to perform this time, and it should be celebrated on the occasion of the 100th anniversary of the founding of the Air Force.

When the alliance air force was first built, there were only 100 planes, and it was still a universal brand, and there was no spectrum in mind whether it could fly or not, and there was no place to repair it if it broke down.

And now a hundred years have passed, and the alliance not only has a huge air force, but even an aerospace aircraft, although it is nominally a cargo plane, but everyone knows that what cargo is in the cargo hold is what kind of plane.

Zhang Pengju, as one of the first batch of aerospace aircraft pilots, and one of the only three on the surface, is a bit false to say that it is not inflated, but he can control it well, and now the boss of a private company in front of him, who is a few years younger than himself, actually asked him if he wanted to fly a real aerospace plane, which made him a little dumbfounded.

He naturally understood what Dong Qingchen meant, it was definitely not whether he wanted to open a more advanced space vehicle in the future, but an advanced vehicle of the Deep Space Science and Technology Company.

"Brother Dong, do you mean that your company has more advanced flying machines?"

"So to speak," Dong Qingchen scratched his face, "but it hasn't been built yet." ”

“……”

"If it weren't for the fact that our two families were a little bit of friends, I would be gone now," Zhang Pengju was also speechless.

Dong Qingchen smiled embarrassedly and said: "Hehe, our company has only started aerospace-related business for a short time, and the most successful one at present is the spacesuit, but the next step is to start manufacturing aircraft, and there is no big problem in technology." ”

"It's good to have a flagship product, especially since your company has grown to this point in just a few months, so there's no need to rush too much." Zhang Pengju turned his head to look at the "Adventurer" spacesuit displayed next to him, and instead of talking about the aircraft, he asked, "Can I try it on?" ”

Dong Qingchen agreed, and said with a smile: "Of course, ordinary tourists are not allowed to do this, but since it is me Brother Zhang, it is another matter, what is your height and size?" I don't think it's suitable or not. ”

"It should be no problem, I was selected to fly that plane because I wasn't very tall."

Zhang Pengju was proud because of his low height, and Dong Qingchen felt that as far as going to space was concerned, this pride seemed to be fine.

However, with the development of aerospace technology, the restrictions on going to space are getting smaller and smaller, and the more people there are, the greater the difference in body size.

The "Adventurer" spacesuit is designed with limb adjustment straps, but because it is lightweight, the length of the adjustment is not large, and it can only be adjusted in the range of a few centimeters, so it is designed in several sizes, and only a few sets of medium sizes are displayed now.

Zhang Pengju's figure is indeed relatively modest, and he happens to have the right size, so he quickly took away a set of exhibits for him to try them on.

Putting on the "Adventurer" spacesuit, Zhang Pengju walked back and forth to make movements, feeling much more convenient and flexible than the spacesuits he wore.

And he is not a simple astronaut, he is also a soldier, although he is in the Air Force, but he still has basic tactical literacy, this light and flexible spacesuit in space can not only be used as a spacewalk repairman.

Seeing Zhang Pengju sitting there for some simple tests, Dong Qingchen asked Chu Xue to take a photo of him, and then pulled out a picture of the space fighter in "Interstellar Life" from the database and put his photo up, and after adjusting the color, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Brother Dong, your spacesuit is really good."

"It's okay, it's better for you to wear it," Dong Qingchen smiled and waved his finger at Zhang Pengju, and the picture of P was displayed on the helmet mask of the spacesuit.

"What is this?" Zhang Peng was taken aback.

"The more advanced aerospace planes I told you about, or space fighters, or small spaceships, are fine." Dong Qingchen picked up the cup and took a sip.

Looking at this group photo, he knew the flying machine, he was also playing Star Life, and their instructor recommended that they play this game in their free time.

The "Adventurer" spacesuit is exactly the same as in the game, and when he touched the suit he was wearing, he asked, "Can you really make a flying machine like this earlier?" Although the role of spacesuits is comparable to that of miniature spaceships, the gap between them is huge. ”

"If it's built, how about Brother Zhang do the flight test for us?" Dong Qingchen looked at him and said.

"This ......," Zhang Pengju hesitated. However, I have a special identity, so I shouldn't be able to become a test pilot. ”

Now there are more and more private aircraft companies in China, but unlike foreign countries, the alliance has only started here, and most of them are manned rockets that do not use pilots, go straight and do not do other things, so most of them are not able to train themselves and test pilots, they are all looking for official test pilots, and China also cooperates in this regard.

A pilot in his twenties, not long after he left the flight academy, Zhang Pengju got a golden helmet at this age, obviously the kind that is extremely talented, and he must have another important use, and he will not do these things.

Dong Qingchen also knew it for a long time, so his focus was not on Zhang Pengju, but in order to match him with him.

"I understand, Brother Zhang, can you contact some pilots who are retired but still want to fly planes?"

"That's okay, I knew a lot of teachers and instructors in the flight academy before, but you should also know that retired pilots in the Air Force generally retired because they were in their forties or fifties, and it was okay to drive civil aviation, is it okay?" Zhang Pengju looked at him and said.

"No problem, we are a private civil aviation, let's have thirty or forty people first, and I will let them train the company's own flight personnel."

Dong Qingchen looked like he understood, but Zhang Pengju was like a mirror in his heart, and it was not so simple to train his pilots.

Not to mention what kind of fighter jets to drive, the training cost of a slightly better pilot is more than a million, and if you still want to train a pilot with space equipment, the cost will be even more.

And thirty or forty people came at once, is this going to teach one-on-one? Even if you have money, you can't afford to spend it like this.

However, Dong Qingchen asked him to be an intermediary and build a bridge, as for whether those retired pilots will come to deep space technology, that is their business.

And then......

After listening to some of the conditions that Dong Qingchen said, if this Dong brother really didn't lie, he would want to come himself.

The salary given is secondary, some people don't do things for money, and they also have dreams, Dong Qingchen can give this dream, and even turn the dream into double happiness, three or four parts are not impossible.

"Are these conditions true?" Zhang Zhangpeng smacked his lips and asked.

He still couldn't believe it.

"It's really not true, Brother Zhang will know in two or three months." Dong Qingchen said with a mysterious smile.

“……”

The aerospace exhibition has passed, and the Centennial Air Force Army Day has also passed, and the outside world has learned a lot of new things about the alliance through this exhibition, which has made the federal side more anxious.

They desperately need to increase their influence, and at this time, the Federation's "good partners" Freshman Group approached them, saying that there was a new technology product that could help the Federation get back a city.

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