Return to the exciting era of 1999

Chapter 1646 I am determined to fly in the air and travel a hundred thousand miles
"Brother Donglai, do you have time?"

Ji Donglai was handling official business over there, and Wang Zhiqiang poked his head in from outside the door.

"Come in, it's okay, sit there!"

It was smaller than the original house of Dai Fengxian. There was only one sofa in the room. Ji Donglai sat on the kang and asked Wang Zhiqiang to sit in front of the stove.

"Brother Donglai, this is the admission notice I got. I can leave directly after the new year. I want to go!"

Wang Zhiqiang sent over a notice, and Ji Donglai opened it, feeling nervous.

This is an admission notice for a pilot in a certain unit of the Air Force. I passed the physical examination, I also passed the cultural examination, and I passed all the political examinations.

This means that Wang Zhiqiang is about to become a fighter pilot, which is absolutely great news for most people, but Ji Donglai is not happy at all.

"Is there any other choice?"

After reading the notice over and over again, Ji Donglai felt very uncomfortable.

From Qi Xiaowei to Wang Guangzhi, as well as the nameless revolutionary pioneers in the rear hall of the army, to the martyrs at the Martyrs Cemetery in Yakou Village, Ji Donglai was worried that Wang Zhiqiang would follow in their footsteps.

Wang Guangzhi and his wife only have one grandson. Now that they are gone, if something happens to Wang Zhiqiang, Ji Donglai feels sorry for the old revolutionary hero.

"I will definitely not embarrass our hometown. I got on the training plane and I feel very comfortable. Brother Donglai, don't worry."

Ji Donglai was a little jealous when he handed Wang Zhiqiang's documents to Ji Ping.

After all, he was just an auxiliary guardian, so it was difficult for him to help Wang Zhiqiang make decisions.

"I want to go. My grandpa said that a man should not be afraid of death. He is not afraid and neither am I."

Besides, Wang Zhiqiang has been growing up in his own family, and Ji Donglai's family is not short of money now. He regards the other party as a family member and does not want his family to engage in such a dangerous profession again.

"Okay, now that you've decided, let's do it. This road is not easy to walk. If you need anything from me, remember to tell me in advance. As you get older, it's good to have your own opinion."

"I promise you, Brother Donglai, it's not that dangerous. Our fighter jets are very advanced now, not the time of Jian Ba ​​Ye. I visited the army and had a trial training, and I think it's okay."

"But remember, if an irresistible danger occurs during training or while performing a mission, life-saving is the first priority, and the rest is nonsense."

According to the adoption relationship, Ji Ping needs to sign. For such a big matter, Ji Donglai must know about it before Ji Ping can agree.

Especially fighter jets. This thing is definitely not as beautiful as it looks. Everyone who manufactures equipment knows that this thing has an accident rate. If something goes wrong, there is almost no chance of survival.

"Old man, sign this for your godson. From now on, you will honor your ancestors. I went to a national defense college but did not pursue a national defense career. Your godson did not go to a national defense college and became a pilot. Let's celebrate together tomorrow."

Looking into Ji Donglai's eyes, Wang Zhiqiang said calmly. Ji Donglai thought for a long time and wanted to say ten thousand words, but in the end he still couldn't.

Looking at Ji Donglai's look, Wang Zhiqiang knew that Ji Donglai agreed, so he handed over a parent's signature. Ji Donglai rolled his eyes at him. It was obvious that Ji Ping had seen it before he came to Ji Donglai. .

There is a soldier living in the heart of every man in Northeast China, but some have opportunities and some do not. Ji Donglai is the one who has no chance.

The first ten years were to improve the life of his family. The next ten years had to give an explanation to his senior subordinates who were struggling with him. Ji Donglai didn't know what the next ten years would be, but he had to finally give an explanation for his own life.

"That's good. I'll invite more relatives to come over. This is a big deal. In the past, soldiers had to wear red flowers. Our children are pilots. They are better than soldiers, so I support it." Got it. Ji Dong was sure that Ji Ping was coming, so he signed directly, then took out his phone and started inviting people.

Tomorrow is not just about eating pork, it is also a matter of honoring our ancestors. Ji Donglai and Ji Ping didn't tell anyone about this matter in advance, including Ning Caiyun.

I had a simple meal today, and Ning Caiyun killed a chicken.

Early the next morning, before Ji Donglai got up, the shrill screams of the big black pig came from the yard. Ji Donglai got up from the kang in a smart move.

By the time Ji Donglai finished cleaning up, a pig's blood had been drained and it was shedding its hair on a large iron pot. The other two pigs were also caught, and their mouths were tied up at this time, and they were served one after another.

"This pig is so fat, it must be delicious!"

Ran Bo helped catch the pig, but the big black pig ran away for half a mile. Finally, he was thrown to the ground with his front legs, and his clothes were now torn.

"I'll give you a big pig's knuckle, haha! Why do I feel like you've eaten pig manure?"

Ji Donglai laughed heartily when he saw the miserable situation of several guards.

In this way, the professional operations of rural pig butchers began, killing pigs, picking intestines, and eating pork.

When it was past eight o'clock, people began to drive up one after another. Many people came with specialties. Mr. Yu and Dai Fengxian each brought good wine.

"Mr. Ji is so efficient. All the pork is served. If I had known I wouldn't eat in the morning!"

"That's right, I still expected to have lunch at noon. Will this be delicious? I miscalculated..."

Looking at the pork tumbling in the big iron pot and the blood sausage in the big pot at the butcher's side, Dai Fengxian and Mr. Yu both expressed that they had miscalculated. Jexia held the little child at home. The little kid was immediately attracted to Ji Donglai and Wang Jue's children when they saw them.

Wang Zhiqiang reached out to hug him and took a group of children to play.

"It's not delicious today, and there's still some roasting oil, so don't worry! We're full of pork today, and they're still killing chickens over there. They'll all be cooked in this pot later. Those who can't be eaten are taken away, and come in quickly!"

Half the people in the village were invited by Ji Ping, and many people drove over with tables and chairs, as well as some bowls and chopsticks.

Four large pots of pork, paired with a large vat of Northeastern sauerkraut to relieve greasiness, the smell can be smelled from a long distance away.

Pork vegetables, white meat, blood sausage, big bones, intestines, tripe, together with a bunch of cold dishes, stewed chicken, each room has two large tables above the kang.

The children basically don't have to go to the table. Each one holds a big bone and gnaws it, with a garlic clove in his left hand and a big bone in his right hand. The food is delicious.

"Everyone has a good meal and a good drink. Let me mention one thing first. I wish the young and old men in the village to get better and better, be healthy and live longer, and make a lot of money!"

There is a TV in every courtyard, and now Ji Donglai is making a simultaneous live broadcast of his main room. Ji Donglai stood up and started to toast to the camera and everyone on the table.

Many people knew Ji Donglai, and they raised their glasses and started to respond.

Wang Zhiqiang, who was originally at the children's table, was pulled to him by Ji Donglai, right next to himself and Ji Ping.

(End of this chapter)