Siheyuan: Happy life of veteran drivers

Office of the Security Section Chief.

Liao Youzhi put his arm around Wang Hongbin's shoulder and said in a kind tone, "Liu Haizhong is a seventh-level blacksmith after all. If something really happens to him, it will be a bit troublesome. As the section chief, I can only help you to this extent."

Wang Hongbin pursed his lips and looked at Liao Youzhi, and replied gratefully: "Thank you, Chief. I..."

"We are one family, why thank me?" Liao Youzhi smiled and waved his hand at him:

"Of course, if Liu Haizhong doesn't get his way and wants to continue to bend his wrists, then we can overcome some of these problems."

"You dare to set your sights on my master without considering your own abilities." Liao Xiaolong snorted coldly, his words sounding quite cynical.

"Okay, Xiaolong, don't tell anyone about this, or else people will talk about you."

After saying that, Liao Youzhi raised his hand and checked the time: "Hongbin, go check on Liu Haizhong now. Let him go when the time is almost up. Don't let him become useless."

"And see if his attitude is good. If it's good, forget it. If not, I'll continue to punish him after a while."

......

I don’t know how long it took, but the big iron door of the interrogation room was finally opened again. When Liu Haizhong saw the light at the door, it was like seeing a savior.

"Hey! Who is this? He looks so embarrassed! Is this Master Bu Er?"

"Second Master, have you committed a crime?"

The person who opened the door was Wang Hongbin, who spoke mischievously.

......

When Liu Haizhong saw Wang Hongbin appear, he could no longer hold back his tears:

"Hongbin, the second..."

"No, I know I'm wrong. Please tell your leader and let me go!"

"My waist...my waist is broken. If this continues, I will be crippled..."

"Let you go? The one who brought you back was our section chief. I'm just an ordinary security guard. How can I have such great power?"

"Besides, what could your uncle do wrong? Reporting is everyone's right, not to mention that you are the head of the hospital, right?"

"What is your job, Master Fuji?"

"Second uncle, you are joking!"

Wang Hongbin walked up to Liu Haizhong and squatted down, resting his chin on his hand and looking at Liu Haizhong with a half-smile.

"Don't joke, don't joke."

His chubby face was piled up in his bangs, and he forced his eyelids open to beg for mercy:

"It was indeed my fault that day. Hongbin, can you forgive me for my age?"

"I promise I won't dare to cause trouble to your Wang family again. If there is anything in the courtyard or the factory, your Wang family can just come and help without frowning!"

"Really?"

……

"Are you speaking from the heart, Uncle?"

"Don't force it, right?" Wang Hongbin decided to quit while he was ahead.

Having worked in the factory for so long, Wang Hongbin is well aware of the weight of a seventh-level blacksmith. It can be said that he has almost reached his limit now, and if something really goes wrong, he cannot escape the responsibility.

If it were in the countryside, when there was nothing, Wang Hongbin might not have cared so much. Just do it!

But it's different now.

Wang Hongbin now has a status and a job, and he is about to get married. Now he has ties.

Another thing is that now that his eldest brother is not around, Wang Hongbin has to take his place and support the current Wang family.

Wang Hongbin's recklessness does not mean that he is reckless, but because he is forced to do so by the situation.

In order for the two brothers to survive in that harsh environment, they were destined to play different roles.

If both are literary, they will have no deterrent power, just like a scholar meeting a soldier, unable to explain his reason clearly; if both are martial, they will be easily defeated and will not be able to hold out for long.

Only with one person, a civil one and a military one, with the civil one being vicious and cunning and the military one being ruthless and ruthless, can they intimidate the villains around them.

In an age when families are starving to death, do you really think that people living in rural areas are simple and honest?

Now that Wang Hongtao is not around, Wang Hongbin needs to show that he has both roughness and meticulousness.

……

"It couldn't be more true! Not forced at all!" Liu Haizhong vowed.

"But...."

"Second uncle, you ruined my brother's reputation that day. This has a significant impact..."

Wang Hongbin said something meaningful.

"I'll pay!"

"I'll pay you three... no, half a year's salary!"

……

After enduring tremendous torture and paying a full six hundred yuan, Liu Haizhong finally managed to get out of the security department's interrogation room before lunch.

After walking out of the big iron gate, he sat directly at the door of the interrogation room and found a relaxing position to lie down.

He had no appetite for lunch, and he could forget about going to work. Now that Liu Haizhong had all he wanted to do was go home and lie down for the whole afternoon.

"Second Uncle, we are short on time today. There are still many places in the Security Department that you haven't had time to visit. I will take you to expand your horizons next time."

Wang Hongbin's words made Liu Haizhong's eyes go dark, and he almost fainted, with a sad face:

"Hongbin, you are joking. I dare not... I dare not..."

……

After the trip to the security department, Liu Haizhong rested at home for two days. After that, no one broke the glass at home, and no dog pooped at the door. Liu Haizhong's head, which had just appeared for two days, shrank back again, and shrank even more than the previous two times.

Every day he would go out to work at dawn, and sneak back to the yard when everyone was having lunch, taking advantage of the time difference.

Afterwards, no one in the Wang family dared to gossip anymore, after all, the lesson of Liu Haizhong was there.

Life in the yard seemed to have returned to normal.

Only Jia Zhang would run to Liu Haizhong's house from time to time to beat up the fallen dog, and it seemed that she had a deep hatred for the Liu family.

……

Just like that, another month passed.

Although Drolev had already obtained the flight experience and technical parameters of the Combat-21, many of the driving experiences could not be written down in notes. At that time, Dragon Airlines was still far behind the Soviet Union, and the Air Force Education Department did not want to waste any opportunity.

Again, every bit of useful information that the "PR team" comes up with can be of great use to Dragon Airlines.

Under Wang Hongtao's constant persuasion, Drolev and his team squeezed a lot of useful information out of him, and he even took him on training planes to observe flights several times.

In the words of Drolev: Wang, you are simply a genius when it comes to fighter jets. Theoretically, there is nothing he can teach you. What you lack is only practice.

Today is the day when Wang Hongtao actually flies the Combat-21, and Drolev and his party are about to embark on their return journey.

When he arrived at the test flight site, Wang Hongtao passed the theoretical knowledge test quickly without any hesitation.

The next step is the actual flight, using the G-21 trainer aircraft.

The so-called trainer aircraft is one that has some combat functions removed and has an additional seat installed, making it easier for an instructor to fly along.

The person who accompanied Wang Hongtao on the actual flight was none other than Drolev.

"Hey, Wang, I have put my life and property in your hands. My daughter at home is waiting for me to return." Drolev said with a Soviet humor.

"Haha, don't worry my brother, you're not the only one who cherishes your life. I haven't even married yet."

After the greetings, Wang Hongtao changed into a retro and handsome 59-style summer flight leather suit. The head part was the most complicated, including headphones, a double-ear leather hat, large goggles, and a military green breathing mask:

Dress like this

The flight leather suit, leather pants and leather boots he wore were all made of goat leather. It was the coolest outfit at that time.

Type 56 Summer Leather Flight Jacket

Just sitting on the seat, the familiar operating feeling comes immediately.

This is not something that Drolev got for free, but rather a bonus that comes with mastering driving skills.

Products produced by the system must be of high quality. Wang Hongtao suddenly felt as if he was using his arms. After a series of accurate operations, an orange-red flame spurted out from the tail of the plane, followed by a strong feeling of being pushed on the back, which made people intoxicated and obsessed.

"Perfect, moving on to the next project, climbing to 5000 meters."

Drolev, who was sitting nearby, praised.

(I don’t know the performance and driving categories of fighter planes. I feel that even if I look them up, my friends will just glance over them, so I won’t go into details.)