Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 851, The commotion was quite significant.
In the sky, Yang Xiaole was observing the information on the control panel.

Aircraft of this class generally have satellite navigation systems, but not the networked satellite navigation systems of later generations.

He had already put the radio silent.

Flying using the aircraft's inertial navigation system.

An inertial navigation system uses devices such as gyroscopes and accelerometers installed on the aircraft to measure the aircraft's motion and changes.

It can calculate the aircraft's current position and heading based on the starting point and motion data during flight, thereby providing accurate navigation information.

What he needed to do was to fly back to the mainland quietly.

If there were suitable airports in mainland China for him to take off, he might have taken the plane directly to the mainland first and then taken off from there.

The plane flew directly towards the Himalayas through the narrow passage between Russia and Pakistan.

This place is very narrow, with the shortest section being only a dozen kilometers long.

Half an hour later, the plane crossed the mountains and entered the inland area, then flew along the predetermined route.

About ten minutes after entering the mainland, he lifted the radio silence.

Of course, even with the satellite navigation system off, he was still worried that the aircraft's information would be transmitted to the satellites and it would be located.

There's no control tower here.

However, he still followed Feng Guanhua's instructions, connected to a channel, and reported his numbers in the channel.

The numbers need to be changed every so often.

Because we've arrived at another place.

800 kilometers per hour.

Three hours later, they entered Qinghai Province, and four hours later, the plane entered Gansu Province. Yang Xiaole's communication with the ground became more and more frequent.

There's no way around it; the local population is starting to increase, so when a plane enters, it's bound to be taken seriously.

Moreover, he also needs to adjust the orientation and altitude.

Due to the time difference, the plane entered Shaanxi Province at around 3:30 a.m.

Yang Xiaole also gradually lowered the plane's altitude.

This time, Yang Xiaole made contact with ground personnel for the first time.

"3088 calling, 3088 calling, this is... Please respond if you hear me, please respond if you hear me!"

"4327 answers, 4327 answers."

"3088, this is Flight 50, we are about to begin our descent, requesting permission to land."

……

"3088, received. 3088, received. Please descend along the XX flight path. Estimated landing time is approximately XX minutes. Please pay attention to airport traffic information and prepare to execute the perimeter flight procedures."

……

Yang Xiaole communicated with the ground for a while and then continued flying in the direction indicated by the other party.

The indicator light was found in no time.

After circling at high altitude for a while and communicating with the ground, it began to descend slowly.

……

"call!"

Yang Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the plane land smoothly.

He's not afraid of plane crashes in the sky; he can just go into space. But not here.

Below is clearly a military unit.

Only after confirming that it was safe did he open the cabin door.

Because by this time, ground troops had already arrived in vehicles.

I unbuckled my seatbelt, put down my headphones, and stepped out of the cabin.

These people will not board the plane.

According to international regulations, aircraft and ships belong to their mobile territory.

Da da da!
Yang Xiaole climbed down the ladder and walked towards the group of people.

At this moment, someone had already walked over.

"Hello! I am Zhang Ming, the head of the * regiment."

Yang Xiaole looked at the other party and saluted: "Commissioner Zhang, one of our own, Second Department of the General Staff, friendly personnel, code name: Lao Hei!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ming quickly smiled and shook hands: "Thank you for your hard work. Please explain who is on the plane."

"Hehe, there's no one on the plane except me. You can send someone to take over the plane now. But one thing: don't mess with the satellite navigation system on the plane. Wait for the experts to arrive."

Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment.

"Just...just you? How did you manage to drive back?"

"That's how I flew back. There was no other way. The plane had special circumstances, so I had to fly it alone. Fortunately, nothing happened on the way."

Yang Xiaole's words left Zhang Ming speechless.

He quickly called out to the person next to him, "Engineer Liang!"

A middle-aged man wearing a military overcoat who was standing nearby heard this and quickly walked over.

"Commissioner Zhang!"

Zhang Ming nodded and then said, "This is one of our own comrades. He's the only one on the plane. Take some people to check the plane. He said the navigation system can't be turned on."

Upon hearing this, the other party looked at Yang Xiaole.

Reach out.

The two shook hands, and Yang Xiaole said, "Let's go, I'll take you up and show you around the plane a bit."

After saying that, he boarded the plane with his entourage.

"Engineer Liang" is clearly a title for an engineer, followed by five people.

The cabin was large, and it wasn't too crowded even with a dozen or so people boarding.

After the group entered, they looked at the equipment inside with curiosity.

Yang Xiaole looked at the box fixed in the corner and said, "These contain data on various equipment on the plane. You can have someone take them away for research. As for these devices, they can all be opened."

Engineer Liang looked at the items with a hungry expression.

Looking at their expressions, Yang Xiaole could understand.

The first generation of early warning aircraft in mainland China, the KJ-1, was developed by Xi'an Aircraft Industry Group. Unfortunately, the project was terminated in 1979 due to technical reasons.

It's obvious that these people are research personnel from Xi'an Aircraft Industry Group.

Now that a mature piece of equipment is here, how could anyone not covet it?

Although Engineer Liang was very anxious, they would not rashly turn on the instruments here before they had thoroughly studied them.

Yang Xiaole doesn't know how to use the equipment here.

After a brief introduction, I led the group to the cockpit.

"This is a satellite navigation system. Don't touch it until you understand it properly. Everything else is fine."

Yang Xiaole looked at the plane and spoke to the group.

After saying that, he looked at Zhang Ming and said, "Commissioner Zhang, do you need me to help move the plane to the warehouse?"

Zhang Ming shook his head: "No need, we'll just use a tow truck to pull the plane in."

Yang Xiaole didn't insist after hearing this.

He then laughed and said, "Alright, my task is complete. Now it's up to you."

Knowing the rules, there's definitely no way to leave now.

He can only leave after his information is confirmed by the higher-ups.

Seeing this, Zhang Ming came to his senses and said, "Okay, then let's go back first, Engineer Liang! Let's go, go back and get some sleep, and come back to study it tomorrow."

The purpose of bringing these people over is, of course, to resolve the equipment issues.

Since Yang Xiaole has already explained it, there's no need for these people to work here all night.

Seeing this, Engineer Liang was somewhat reluctant, but he still agreed.

The plane can't take it, but the data is still fine. In fact, they need to study the data for a while before they come to check the machine.

This is a massive project.

The group disembarked from the plane.

Yang Xiaole naturally had a private car to pick him up and drop him off.

Zhang Ming personally drove him to his resting place, where security was lax on the inside but strict on the outside.

Aside from not being able to be discharged from the hospital, they can move around freely.

There was hot water to drink, and food was delivered to us.

It was already daybreak.

Yang Xiaole ate breakfast and lay there idly with nothing to do.

Someone came over and asked him some questions.

Three days later, his situation was finally settled.

"Comrade Yang, thank you for your hard work. You can leave now. There is a flight to Beijing tomorrow, and we will take you to the airport."

Zhang Ming reappeared and gave Yang Xiaole some instructions.

Yang Xiaole smiled and shook hands with the other person.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

After exchanging pleasantries, the next step was naturally to follow the proper procedures.

……

The following day, Yang Xiaole was driven to the airport by people from the military and boarded a plane bound for the airport.

As for the proof, someone naturally provided it for him.

Two and a half hours later, Yang Xiaole got off the plane.

The person who picked him up was naturally Zhao Ze.

The other person looked at him and chuckled softly, "You're back!"

Yang Xiaole took the cigarette he offered and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work again."

"Hey, what's with all the hard work? Come on, get in the car!"

Zhao Ze said with a smile.

They took him to the car next to them.

The two got into the car, started the engine, and headed towards the city.

On the way, Zhao Ze took a puff of his cigarette and chuckled, "You made quite a commotion this time!"

Yang Xiaole chuckled: "Was it loud? It felt alright!"

"This isn't even a big commotion! It's already alarmed the commander. If you weren't my subordinate, I wouldn't even be qualified to know what's going on over there!"

Zhao Ze said with a smile.

Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing. The Russian economy is in trouble, and corruption is rampant. They'll sell anything as long as they have the money! I was just lucky."

"This isn't something that can be solved by luck."

Zhao Ze said with a smile.

Yang Xiaole nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

indeed.

The Russian bear hasn't fallen yet, and they still have a lot of vigilance towards us.

In his previous life, Viktor only sold goods to pro-Soviet regions. It was only after the Soviet Union fell that he started selling to everyone he met.

Without our help, we probably wouldn't have had the chance to acquire this early warning aircraft.

Then, as if remembering something, he asked, "Oh, by the way, what about my demobilization?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ze became serious: "The commander reviewed some of your files and initially disagreed with your demobilization, asking us to talk to you again. However, he eventually agreed, and the commander asked me to pass on a message to you."

"Oh, what are you saying!"

It's not surprising that Yang Xiaole had some turmoil regarding his demobilization.

After all, the nature of my previous job was really too special.

If it were an ordinary person, it wouldn't matter, but it's because their abilities are truly extraordinary.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ze said, "The commander said: 'I hope that when the motherland needs you, you can lend a hand.'"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole pondered it.

It's probably because of what happened in Hong Kong.

I am actually considered a Hong Kong businessman.

Moreover, he's not just an ordinary Hong Kong businessman; there are some things that can't be tied down by him, so it's better to let go.

Bringing himself back to reality, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, that's for sure!"

When Qian Duoduo reached a certain point, his focus was no longer simply on how much money he could earn each year.

Of course, we still need to make money.

We should love our country too.

As Zhao Ze drove, he laughed and said, "My discharge date has been set for next March."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded slightly.

His military rank will be reinstated next year. If Zhao Ze is still in office, he may be promoted again before retiring.

……

Zhao Ze drove him back to Beijing.

Yang Xiaole didn't rush home; instead, she went with Zhao Ze to complete the demobilization procedures first.

It may take some time to complete all the procedures.

He finally returned home in the afternoon.

Now that it's the holidays, Qu Ying is at work, and the two little ones have disappeared somewhere.

He put his things down, took some more things from his spatial storage, and then left home.

Naturally, it's to send something home.

……

I drove back to my parents' compound.

"Huh! Why is no one here?"

The courtyard was now empty; most of the things inside had been moved out, leaving behind many old items.

Then I realized what was happening.

This area has been designated as a demolition zone.

The key was almost down before I left.

They must have all moved.

With that thought in mind, I got back into the car and drove towards the outer Second Ring Road.

The distance wasn't far to begin with. I had been here once before, so I naturally recognized the place, but I didn't know the specific room.

We arrived at the place in a short while.

……

"Mom, what are you doing here!"

As soon as Yang Xiaole arrived in the residential area, he saw a group of middle-aged women busy at work.

A large oil cauldron was set up in the open space.

There was a cutting board nearby, where a group of people were busy working.

Of course, his own mother was among them.

Yang Xiaole parked the car, got out, and greeted the crowd with a smile: "Aunt Wang, Aunt Shen, Aunt Zhao, Aunt Sun..."

"Oh, Xiao Le is back!"

Aunt Wang responded with a smile while wearing an apron.

"Yeah, I just got back!"

Wang Qiuju was busy there when she heard this, so she quickly handed the things she was holding to Sun Fu's wife and walked over herself.

"We're frying meatballs, when did you get back?"

Yang Xiaole laughed and said, "I just got home. Xingxing and Yueyue aren't home, so I came over to bring you some things. What are you doing here blowing things up?"

Seeing this, Wang Qiuju said, "In the past, we would fry things together in the courtyard during the New Year. Now it's no fun at all, we can't even smell the aroma. We're thinking of setting up a pot in the courtyard and frying things together, it will be more lively."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole was speechless.

But it’s understandable.

The older generation is used to living together, so they find it a bit difficult to adjust to living in an apartment building all at once.

Smiling, she went over and took a meatball from the basin.

He smiled and said, "Mmm, it's delicious. This filling must have been made by Aunt Wang, right? Aunt Wang, you always like to add a little tofu residue, it's so flavorful."

During those difficult times, all sorts of ingredients were researched and studied.

Fried meatballs with tofu dregs are also a delicious dish.

Over the years, Aunt Wang has always added some to her fried meatballs, and the taste is indeed quite good.

Aunt Wang laughed heartily upon hearing this, "You're so smart! Eat more if you like it."

"That's enough! I'll just have one more bite of the crispy box. You guys go about your business."

He happily grabbed another fried item.

After exchanging pleasantries, he smiled and said to the group.

Upon hearing this, the group chuckled and continued with their work.

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