The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Two KLM passenger planes, one in front and one behind, passed by at an altitude of 12,000 meters, followed by two small fighter jets.

The huge fuselage looks extremely small when compared with the towering foothills in the distance. Compared with the Boeing passenger aircraft of civil aviation, the fighter jet is even smaller.

With the change of communication channel, the air controller of the home air force officially took over the command authority of the flight. The two escorting Pakistani MiG-21 fighter jets swung their wings up and down, and the two fighter jets were flying over the border. After saying hello, the fuselage turned ninety degrees and returned to the starting point.

Considering that the third brother had suffered a loss in the previous fight, Lao Ba was also very stubborn. Without any fear, he directly dispatched the air crew when facing the important passenger plane returning from the East.

Of course, the domestic air force takes over escorting the passenger plane across the border. Fighters from both sides often greet each other like this when patrolling along the border.

"Zi la, zi la~!"

"We have crossed the border. Comrades, we are home. As the New Year is approaching, on behalf of all the crew members, I wish everyone a happy New Year and good health~!"

In the passenger plane at this time, the stewardess was speaking blessings on the radio, but those by the windows in the cabin were looking under the portholes.

"Is this the Himalayas?"

People should be in awe of nature, and mechanical engines should be even more awe-inspiring. Except for the route arranged at this foothills decades ago when there was no other solution, under normal circumstances, civil aviation would avoid it politely considering the risk of loss of pressure in the cabin. High Altitude Area.

"8848 meters, the highest peak in the world, really majestic~!"

Looking at the huge mountain peaks outside the porthole, Li Feng felt that it was really worth living a new life in his life. He had seen the Sahara and the Himalayas, but he had never seen the Amazon.

"Finally home~!"

Mr. Wei, who was sitting next to Li Feng, stretched. When he came out, he had already seen the Himalayas in the distance. He was exhausted after taking such a long flight.

"... Comrades, we are still 2632 kilometers away from our destination, Chengdu Shuangliu Airport, and the plane will arrive in 3 hours..."

Looking at the time on his watch, it has flown from day to night. Today is still the first day of the new year, and tomorrow will be the second day of the new year. Li Feng has a toothache and feels that his mother must be talking about him at home again.

Thinking of home, Li Feng couldn't help but think of Li Hui again. It had been a long time since he had seen her, and Li Feng felt guilty.

"What, are you not happy going home?"

Watching Li Feng rub his teeth, Mr. Wei on the side relaxed his cervical vertebrae and chatted with Li Feng with a relaxed expression.

"Happy, but why don't you just go back to the capital?"

Li Feng actually wanted to ask Boss Kong this question. He took the plane in a daze, but in the end, he didn't get home directly after landing.

"Shh, keep your voice down. Don't you know? There are still four countries in Asia that need to be visited. The director is considering the Spring Festival, so he comes back to rest first~!"

The rather mysterious Li Feng joined their team halfway. Although he was laughing and joking, no one took the initiative to tell him many things. His eyes darkened, but the advantage was that they arrived safely.

Regarding the specific journey planning, those who knew would not ask, and those who did not know would just follow the large group and would not ask. Only Li Feng, a fool, only knew the beginning, but did not expect that there would be an interlude at the end.

"Isn't it over yet?"

The two chatted for a while, but Li Feng was obviously absent-minded. His mission was over. Logically speaking, since he was not an official member of the delegation, Boss Kong should let him go home, right? ?

Li Feng had a question mark on his forehead until the plane gradually lowered and arrived at Rongcheng Airport.

Rongcheng is a magical city. In later generations, it was an important city rising in central China, a hub of land and air transportation. To sum up, it was prosperous.

However, it is not as prosperous as it will be a few decades ago.

Take the airport as an example. The gangway with iron frames and wooden boards is too simple. It does not even have the gangway cars that are found in airports in North Africa. Compared with the very advanced Boeing passenger aircraft, it is simply out of place.

However, everyone at the scene happily ignored this point. Although the ladder is simple, it is a "bridge" connecting the home. No matter how good the plane is, it belongs to someone else's home. No matter how bad the ground conditions are, this is home.

On the wide tarmac, the leadership team of Chengdu came to pick up the plane in person. When they saw the director coming down from the cabin, they all applauded collectively.

Li Feng, who was holding a suitcase in his hand, looked around a little. When he saw Boss Kong, he wanted to stuff the suitcase in his hand immediately and go back to his real home, the capital.

However, there was no chance. Boss Kong, wearing black-rimmed glasses, followed the director from the moment he got off the gangway.

Not to mention people, even a needle couldn't be inserted in. The other members of the visiting delegation watched this scene quietly. When the leadership team applauded, everyone also applauded.

Anyway, for them, they have only passed half of the trip. If they don’t visit the remaining four, they won’t think about going home at all. It’s an unexpected surprise to be able to come back for a break during the Spring Festival. Therefore, only Li Feng was anxious. "Everyone is back, they won't take me with them again, right?"

Li Feng really didn't want to go. He just chatted with Mr. Wei and found out that it would take at least half a month for the remaining four houses to go around.

He doesn’t want to join the group anymore…

It's not that "tour groups" are bad. On the contrary, the tour group's treatment, accommodation and food are all top-notch, but Li Feng left almost two months earlier than them.

Leaders whom Li Feng didn't know lined up to shake hands with the director, and kept shaking hands. Boss Kong followed, and Li Feng watched eagerly.

Until, Boss Kong seemed to sense some people's resentment. The moment he turned his head, he saw Li Feng excitedly picking up the box in his hand, his fingers hinting wildly.

The smile disappeared from his face, and the faint smile turned into a serious smile. He even turned his back to Li Feng, and the corner of his mouth twitched when he turned his head.

The time was almost up, and seeing more people in front trying to shake hands, the butler made an invitation gesture, and then whispered something in the director's ear.

"Okay, okay, we can feel everyone's enthusiasm. Today is the first day of the new year and it's still the Spring Festival. Everyone, go back early to spend time with your family...!"

The director, who was always easy to talk to, pressed his hands downwards, and then spoke slowly after the audience quieted down.

Although those who didn't shake hands were a little entangled, the director had finished speaking and knew that there was no chance, so he slowly left under the eyes of the Rongcheng leadership team.

"You should also go back. The crew members want to take a group photo. We have to thank them (her) for their hard work these days. As for the arrangements, you don't need to arrange them. Tomorrow, leave us a hall and we will arrange the Spring Festival ourselves. Party~!”

The director watched the crowd disperse and waved to the team in Rongcheng. They have been on the plane day and night these days. Now that they are all home, they still want these people to have a good rest. As for meetings and other things, they are just here to rest. of.

As the local leaders left, only a few dozen people from the visiting delegation were left on the tarmac.

A total of eighteen crew members on the two planes also hurriedly lined up at this time. The two planes even stopped in an inverted figure. Under the nose of the plane, the director stood in the middle of the line and joined them one by one. Handshakes, right up to the final group photo.

The director was taking a group photo there, and Butler Kong Da was not idle either. He waved his hand to gather the members of the visiting group together, and he and Mr. Cheng looked at everyone with bright eyes.

Boss Cheng seemed to know something and scratched the top of his head. His expression, at least to Li Feng, was a bit hard to explain, as if he was very embarrassed.

As for why he was in trouble, Li Feng would know the next moment.

"Well, it's hard for everyone to fly so far. We have no other plans today. Everyone has a good rest~!"

"Tomorrow during the day, there will be a dance party here in Chengdu for everyone to relax. In addition, everyone must think of a show and perform on stage in the evening. This year's Spring Festival was celebrated on a plane, but when it landed, according to our tradition , the party still has to be held~!”

Compared with the prestige of the Political Director, the Confucius Butler was obviously a bit underwhelmed. Most of the people present were middle-aged. After he announced the matter, everyone immediately exploded and started whispering to each other. The scene instantly changed from quiet to quiet. to the other extreme.

"How can I know any show~!"

"That's right, Chief Kong B, isn't this making things difficult for us? I can only watch other people's performances~!"

"One person has one show, so I can do that. Can I play the erhu? I can play the erhu pretty well. No, Lao Zhang, what do you mean by winking?"

The director was taking pictures there. There were no heavyweights pressing down on him. The scene was in chaos. Some people clapped in support, while others looked embarrassed. Unexpectedly, as soon as they got off the plane, there would be such a big surprise.

Perform on stage and raise your own party? ? ?

Most of the people present are old men. Who knows this? ? ?

"Quiet, quiet~!"

Mr. Cheng, who was much stronger than Mr. Kong, stood in the middle and was immediately silent. Compared to Mr. Kong, he was really a "heavyweight". After chewing twice, Mr. Cheng looked at the people in front of him and took a picture. Pat the belly and shoot directly.

"What are you panicking about? What are you panicking about?"

"The director has to be there too, and so am I. Isn't it just a show? The dance ends tomorrow. Please submit the program list. No one present should be missing~!"

What does it mean to have the final say and what does it mean to be enlightening and enlightening?

Anyway, Li Feng’s head is buzzing~! ! (End of chapter)