Great Power Fighting Falcon

Since enrolling in school in September 2003, Li Zhan, like all soldiers, will lose the concept of money in a short period of time.

At Huaqing University, they, the Air Force trainees, were completely different from other students. Not only do you not have to bear all the expenses yourself, students are also paid monthly wages, or student allowances. As future air force pilots, their income is very high compared to other branches of the military.

You don’t have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation, and for a long time there was no money at all. Losing the concept of money is inevitable. Over time, in the hearts of Li Zhan and others, money is just money, without many worldly meanings.

Until now, until he resolutely and decisively signed a credit loan contract with the bank and a house purchase agreement with Xiangjiang Garden, he incurred a debt of up to 500,000 yuan in just one afternoon, and then returned home to tell the matter, and was faced with a dumbfounded It was only then that he realized that he had done something huge.

When Li Jianguo and Ye Huihua tasted nothing, Li Zhan ate a big meal and comforted him, "You really don't have to worry. I have a provident fund every month and a salary of seven or eight thousand. I won't be able to use it much as the army doesn't have money to spend." It can be repaid in a year. Besides, house prices will definitely rise in the future. If it can double, the loan money will be earned back."

After taking a bite of the food, Li Xiang said, "My brother has said so. What are you still worried about? Besides, why should the bank give me a loan? It's not because he is an officer in the army. Any unit may go bankrupt, but the army will not. There are What do the troops have to worry about?"

His words made Li Jianguo feel a little more relaxed, and he asked Li Zhan, "The troops are telling the truth? Are you still not going to the troops to help pay back?"

How could such a good thing happen!

But in order to reassure him, Li Zhan opened his mouth and made it up, "Of course. Dad, do you know how much investment it takes for the army to train a pilot? I'm just a new pilot. I calculated that in the past five years, the army has at least I have invested more than half a million yuan. It will take at least five years until I fully mature and become a backbone, and the investment will be bigger and bigger every year. That day I told my mother about the rod fee, and I flew in the sky for an hour. The army provides a subsidy of several hundred yuan per hour. In addition to aviation fuel, maintenance, and other miscellaneous things, if you add them all up, the army will have to invest at least nearly one million in me in the next five years. You If the army invests so much money in me, will it affect my work because I can't pay for my house?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, the troops will definitely not ignore it." Ye Huihua was more looking for recognition than recognition.

Li Jianguo thought about it carefully, thinking of the few rank-level civil servants he only knew in government units, and nodded subconsciously, "That's the truth. Yes, the army has invested so much money, and it will definitely not be ignored."

Spreading his hands, Li Zhan said, "So, what do you have to worry about?"

"I've bought everything, including eating and shopping. It's useless to regret it!" Li Jianguo waved his hand, completely accepting the facts.

In the past ten years or so, Li Jianguo and his wife's savings have never exceeded 10,000 yuan. Ye Huihua even thought that 10,000 was ten yuan. One can imagine what a debt of half a million yuan means to them - the sky has fallen.

Now, their son has stood up.

Every family has its own problems. For a long time, the theme of Li Zhan's family has been poverty. Chen Fei's family is not poor, but he also has a lot of worries.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Li Zhan was busy greeting relatives and friends who came to celebrate his mother's birthday. Chen Fei took Zheng Ruolin's Audi car to attend the class reunion.

Driving through the bustling city and onto the suburban highway, Zheng Ruolin carefully avoided the large group of motorcycles traveling with relatives on the highway, and said to Chen Fei, "I remember that your parents are both employees of the Power Supply Bureau. The conditions should be good. You You’re a pilot again, where can you find such conditions? How come you’re not married yet?”

Chen Fei shook his head helplessly, "I have been introduced to many people by people at home, and I have met a few, but they are not suitable. It's not that I hate blind dates, I just feel that marriage has been turned into a business, and I can't accept it."

"How about we just make do with each other." Zheng Ruolin joked.

Chen Fei chuckled.

Zheng Ruolin covered it up and said, "Just kidding, I'm divorced. Although I don't have children, your parents should be very concerned about it."

"Let's not talk about this anymore, it's annoying." Chen Fei said, "Yes, where is the party going? To the north of the city, right?"

Zheng Ruolin pointed forward with her hand. There were three people sitting on a motorcycle on the right side. She avoided a piece of gravel in front of her and suddenly broke it to the left. Zheng Ruolin was so frightened that she braked suddenly and screamed at the windshield. He scolded, "I'll throw you into the street and you'll die!"

Chen Fei was startled, holding on to the armrest tightly, his face turned pale, "Drive slowly, drive slowly, you are not in a hurry, drive slowly."

After resuming driving, Zheng Ruolin looked at Chen Fei and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Aren't you? How much is this? More than 30 per hour is considered fast? You are also a pilot. Planes are much faster than cars!"

"That's different, the sky is different from the earth." Chen Fei said with a forced smile.

"I don't understand." Zheng Ruolin covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Wang Gang, remember? He is the bad boy who started a small business in the school since the first year of high school. He booked a villa in the northern suburbs and held the party there."

An image of a young and Dangerous boy flashed before Chen Fei's eyes, and he said, "He is not running a small business. He hangs out with a group of social youths and collects protection fees for others."

"Today is different from the past. I am now a local young entrepreneur. Look at me, driving an A4 and others think I am living a good life. In fact, it is nothing. Wang Gang is driving a Bentley with millions of dollars. He seems to be only in his thirties. Yeah, I remember she's two or three years older than many people in the class." Zheng Ruolin was a little proud, a little sad and a little disappointed, her tone was very complicated.

Chen Fei was still digesting this information, and Zheng Ruolin counted it out in detail, "There are also Zhou Guoquan, Lin Dingmao, and Guo Jiahao. They are either civil servants or their own bosses. They can easily earn millions a year. Oh, remember the class beauty, Liu Haihan, She is amazing. She is an associate professor at the Conservatory of Music. Many singers have studied music with her. She often participates in music programs on TV stations and is well-known throughout the country."

So much has changed.

But it’s only been a while since I graduated from high school. Why are my old classmates doing better than the others? Aren’t they the same young people who are in their late twenties, seventy-eight, and early thirties? Compared with these people, Chen Fei made up his mind not to reveal his income no matter who asked.

The scene of the party was quite different from what I had imagined. The seats were not as full as I thought. There were only a dozen students sitting in a box of more than 100 square meters and a large round table that could seat more than 30 people. Today, this villa only receives their group of guests.

"Boss Wang, this is a big deal!" Zheng Ruolin was also a little surprised and teased her as soon as she entered the door.

The classmates who were chatting together stopped and looked over. Their eyes quickly focused on Chen Fei's face, and it suddenly became lively. We see Zheng Ruolin often. She is usually keen on organizing gatherings, so we are very familiar with her. Chen Fei is rare to see. He has become taller and more handsome every ten years.

"Chen Fei! Captain Chen! Hahaha, I finally meet you. The most promising person in our class is you, an air force pilot! You fly a fighter jet! How can you compare with my broken Bentley?"

He strode forward to greet a man of medium build wearing a slim casual suit wearing Jiang Stanton. He was none other than Wang Gang, the richest man. He opened his arms and hugged Chen Fei, patted his shoulders enthusiastically, turned sideways and barely put his arm around Chen Fei's shoulders. , introducing loudly to everyone.

All kinds of compliments came up, mainly compliments to Wang Gang, and he also expressed his sincere admiration for Chen Fei, saying that the People's Liberation Army had worked hard and that the soldiers were great, but they didn't take away his heart at all. After Chen Fei dealt with it for a while, he felt bored.

He missed the time when they first met, when everyone was a little reserved and sincere. But now, nothing but hypocrisy is flattery.

After greetings, we took our seats.

More than a dozen middle-aged women in festive red cheongsams brought the dishes to the table. The three waiters responsible for the service were carefully selected young girls from the villa. Several boxes of Maotai Wuliangye Lafite were placed at the wine table.

Wang Gang regretfully covered up his embarrassment with a confident tone and said, "Many classmates from other places couldn't make it back. Some of those who made it back went to visit relatives today. It's important to come back for the Chinese New Year at the end of the year. Visiting relatives is also very important, so don't force it. . There are only a dozen of us doing this. But it’s okay, there are less people and it’s less chaotic. We can have a good chat and rekindle our classmates. We didn’t prepare much for today. Maotai Wuliangye and I asked someone to buy it from abroad. Lafite is back, he can do white things, and if he likes to drink red wine, he can drink red wine, but he must drink it anyway."

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, and Lin Dingmao then told a sleazy joke, which made the whole room burst into laughter and the atmosphere became lively.

Guo Jiahao ordered a soft Chinese and said with a smile, "Wang Gang, you didn't choose this place very well. There is nothing better than here in the city."

As he spoke, he glanced at the middle-aged female waiter who was walking out after serving the food.

"It's not because we can get closer. The city is so easy to deal with, it's just a phone call away." Wang Gang suddenly got the idea and said, "Otherwise, after we have lunch here, we can go directly to the city and find a resort to soak in." After resting in the hot spring, I will arrange Teluk in the city in the evening and talk all night long. What do you think?"

Noila Mo glanced at Liu Haihan, who was smiling with his lips pursed, and said, "Mr. Wang, are you asking for the opinions of all of us, or are you mainly asking for the opinions of our Professor Liu?"

In fact, Chen Fei also saw that Wang Gang's focus was neither on Noila Mo nor on him, but on Liu Haihan. He even suspected that this so-called gathering was specially organized to pursue Liu Haihan.

Isn’t Liu Haihan married?

Chen Fei was secretly surprised.