After boarding the Junker Ju-52 of this passenger model, Zhou Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and thought that he had walked into some elegant hotel.

With beige wallpaper, satin jackets on the seats, gleaming lamps, and polished aluminum tables in front of his position, he's used to the abound Chinese décor these days, and he's a little surprised to see the European décor at the moment.

Two flight attendants, a man and a woman, are also dressed in European style, black and white, and are now pouring red wine for the passengers in their seats with a tray with goblets.

As a foreign-funded enterprise, the decoration style is indeed different from the local one.

As for why it's so luxurious... After all, in these years, those who take planes are either rich or expensive, and people are not happy if they are too simple.

Although the Ju-52 had a total of 18 passengers, only 13 people boarded the plane, which shows that there are very few people who can fly today.

Zhou Changfeng, who had just boarded the plane, looked left and right and didn't see the seat number, and was about to ask, but a woman who looked like a noble lady was angrily asking the flight attendant why she hadn't taken off yet!

"Hold on to this drop! It's been half an hour! We're going to Shanghai tomorrow morning to do business! Do you know how big a business it is? Can you afford to delay? ”

This woman is good-looking, but her appearance of scolding in Sichuan at the moment is really a bit ruining her image, and the elegant man next to her is helpless about her noise.

Zhou Changfeng vaguely heard a passenger next to him whispering a "rake ear".

The young stewardess saluted respectfully and replied, "I'm sorry, ma'am, for your safety, even if we find the slightest hidden danger, we must inspect all three engines according to the company's regulations." ”

"Hey, you're still worried about your life? We haven't met other companies on planes before, but this time I want to take you fresh and take your German to come here? Bad luck! As she spoke, the jeweled steps on her bun swayed as well.

Unlike other twin-engine transport aircraft, the Junkers Ju-52 has a total of three engines, and the other engine is mounted in the nose of the aircraft, which is relatively high, and it needs to stand on a ladder during maintenance, so it is time-consuming.

Zhou Changfeng waited patiently for the noble lady to finish speaking, and then spoke, "Madam, please let me go." "He doesn't want to be relied on by this kind of woman, otherwise he won't be able to live all the way.

The irritable woman became even more angry when she heard this, turned her head to look at him, and snorted, "What are you doing?" Don't you see me talking? ”

Zhou Changfeng, who looked like usual, didn't answer at all, just glanced at her, and said lightly: "When I boarded the plane, I saw that the engine fairing had been installed, it should be soon." ”

As if sensing his awe-inspiring aura, the noble lady reluctantly sat back in her seat.

What makes Zhou Changfeng curious is, how big is her so-called "big business"? And she dared to drag like this after seeing herself, the background should not be small, right?

However, Zhou Changfeng, who was sitting in the seat, didn't bother to think about it, because he was too hungry to do it now.

Coca-Cola or Bavarian beer in a cold glass bottle, a wide selection of European snacks, baguettes, croissants, chabatels, Thuringian sausages and much more......

There is a wide variety of food on board, and there is no limit to what is available, as it is not usual for passengers who are either rich or expensive to eat much.

Unfortunately, this time there was a temporary passenger who was the Army, and it was a hungry Army.

After quickly killing a whole baguette, three croissants, two sausages, and a bottle of beer, Zhou Changfeng, who was still unsatisfied, looked up to find the stewardess looking at him dumbfounded.

A little embarrassed, he was about to speak, but he heard the muttering voice of the lady from behind him, "Heh... Starving ghosts, reincarnate, this is ......"

Hey, aren't you looking for something on your own?

Zhou Changfeng heard that his head was a little big, and he was full of food and wine now he had the leisure to reason with her, so he took out a pistol from the holster and shook it, and then inserted it back - he came in through a special passage before, and no one checked it, so he brought it up in a grand manner.

Why did this officer bring a gun with him? The dozen or so people in the cabin were all stunned.

"This lady, please keep your mouth shut, I don't know what business you are going to do, but with your temper, it is strange that you can not talk about business collapse."

"And that gentleman, please also take care of your wife, husband and wife are one, one is prosperous, and the other is lost, you two seem to be very uneducated."

"By the way, the war is not over, I have just been off the battlefield for a few days, and my mood may be unstable, I hope that Mrs. you don't have nothing to do, let's be safe all the way."

Between the deterrence of the pistol and the bandage around Changfeng's neck confirmed what he had just said, the woman didn't dare to reply, and her cheeks turned red.

The cabin fell silent for a moment, until the yellow light above the cockpit door came on and the two flight attendants began to remind everyone to get ready.

The roar of the engines and the hum of the propellers were so loud that the interior of the cabin could still be heard in the cabin, even though the Ju-52 of the passenger model had been improved in terms of sound insulation.

After the plane taxied and accelerated into the air, Zhou Changfeng looked out of the round window, and he could see the bright points of light and thousands of lights in the urban area of Chengdu.

Suddenly, a man in his thirties, who looked like an official in the seat on his right, asked, "Sir, what did you mean when you said that the war was not over yet?" Don't you want to keep fighting? ”

"This ......"

Seeing Zhou Changfeng's hesitant expression, the man arched his hand, "I am a fellow acquaintance of Hanzhou, surnamed Fu, if this question is inconvenient to answer, then ......."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Changfeng waved his hand and said casually: "It's nothing, it's just that you need to stabilize the battle line in the Baimagang area after that, and then confront each other for a while, and wait for the British and Indian troops to retreat." ”

In fact, this is only the surface, and the deep intention of the imperial court is to give the Western countries sufficient time to react during this period of confrontation, so that they can fully observe and examine their attitudes.

You know, the League of Nations Congress was only held in September.

At this time, a polite couple in the back seat was also interested, and the middle-aged woman who looked amiable pushed her glasses and asked curiously: "Hello, I am a teacher at Furong University, I heard that it was a big victory a few days ago?" At first, although the two divisions fought against the British, they unfortunately failed to annihilate them. ”

The husband beside her answered: "Then it made the belated forbidden army out of the limelight, good guy, it caught thousands of people at once, and it was wiped out overnight, which can be described as extremely happy." ”

In fact, Zhou Changfeng wanted to spend the return journey in peace, but that Hanzhou Tongzhi was more knowledgeable in this regard, and he knew that Zhou Changfeng's military uniform was forbidden to the army.

So after a few words, some of the "elites" of this plane guessed Zhou Changfeng's identity, and the next return journey became lively.

Local officials, university teachers, company managers, doctors, architectural designers, litigators (lawyers), rich couples who go on a trip, plus themselves, excluding the rich second generation, Zhou Changfeng feels that more than a dozen people on this plane seem to have gathered the highest social status in today's Ming Dynasty?

Tut-tut, sure enough, those who can fly these years are either rich or expensive.

But he was happy to chat with them—everyone had a desire to behave, especially in front of such a group of people.

The engine roared outside the cabin, and the doctor and the architect almost fought because of their different views on the world situation, and finally they were persuaded by the lawyer to make peace and fined each three glasses of wine.

In the end, because the conversation was so happy, everyone didn't sleep for almost the entire first half of the night.