Military Industry of Great Powers: Build the Strongest Flanker

Two days later, Zhao Guoqing, Mr. Sun, Zhao Zhongshu, Tu Jinda and others arrived in the capital. They met with Directors Sun Chengqing, Director Ma Yonglin and Director Niu Yongtang from the Ministry of Aviation Technology and the Ministry of Trade of China and went straight to the Beijiao Airport.

International flight CA909 is a Boeing 767 aircraft. It is expected to take off at 5 pm and fly for eight hours and 40 minutes to Moscow International Airport.

In the terminal, a young-looking flight attendant saw Zhao Guoqing and his group of seventeen people in the Moscow terminal, and walked over with a smile to remind them.

"If you go to Moscow at this time, you have to prepare some dry food, otherwise you may go hungry!"

After saying that, the man left.

Zhao Guoqing looked at Zhou Li and thought that it was a bit exaggerated to think that he could still be hungry even if he had money. It would certainly not be the case in Mao Xiong's capital.

On the plane, food is provided.

The pretty stewardess pushed the trolley and said, "Please save your drink cups. Moscow has not replenished them. Leave some cups for return home..."

"..."

After saying this, everyone looked at each other in shock.

Zhao Guoqing also had some bad feelings.

Tu Jinda said: "It's better to eat more. Moscow receives supplies based on supplies. I'm afraid I really won't be able to buy anything."

Zhao Guoqing said: "There should be a friendship store or something!"

These shops cater specifically to foreigners and stock imported goods that are in high demand. Just like the Friendship Store in Beijing, French wines and Italian caviar are all available...

"Who knows, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens!"

Zhao Zhongshu ordered big meat rice, which is free on the plane. For the same thing, the most people order the fat and big meat.

Zhao Guoqing ordered chicken drumsticks and rice, and there was also Coke on the plane, which was rare. Zhou Li ordered a cup, drank it in one gulp, and asked him how it was.

He talks about being spicy, which is similar to drinking.

Everyone laughed, but the joy did not last long.

At 1:40 in the morning, the plane arrived in Moscow. According to the plan, they needed to be arranged by the Mikoyan Design Bureau and take a plane to the Leningrad Klimov Design Bureau to take a look at the MiG-29 engine first.

The Mikoyan Design Bureau arranged a Yak-40 aircraft designed by themselves.

Well, it’s a lot of trouble to transfer the plane. Although the small commodities Zhou Li purchased were not one ton, they were still four to five hundred kilograms...

Zhao Zhongshu asked: "What are you bringing for National Day!"

Zhao Guoqing smiled and said: "You didn't even look at it during the airport security check. There's no chance now, so we'll keep it a secret for now!"

Tu Jinda glanced at the big box carried by the AVIC man and smiled.

"Lao Ma and the others are going to have nothing!"

All my thoughts came to mind.

Got on the plane and waited for an hour and a half and it still didn't fly.

Tu Jinda looked at his watch frequently. He couldn't help it anymore and asked the flight attendants. Listening to their babbling Russian, Zhao Guoqing couldn't understand anything.

When Chief Tu returned to his seat in frustration, he said, "Damn it, I never thought a strike would happen at Moscow Airport!"

"...Big brother, what's going on!"

Tu Jinda said: "Their salary is six hundred rubles. In the past, one ruble could be exchanged for one dollar. Prices were very low and they were living well. Now on the black market, one dollar is exchanged for forty rubles. The official listed price no longer provides exchange services. Prices have increased dozens of times..."

Calculating this, a bearman can only work for a dozen dollars for a month. There is no way he can survive this life.

You must know that working at the airport is considered to be a relatively high-income among the various classes of Mao Xiong.

The driver of the Yake 40 came over with a bottle of vodka, and while drinking, he talked a lot. Tu Jinda translated while he was talking.

"Lao Maozi said that unless their manager can promise them three times their salary, he will go home and sleep!"

Bezlyutkov, the power expert sent by Mikoyan to accompany the Chinese inspection team, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Mikoyan can't control the Moscow Airport, and I can't do anything about this!"

Zhao Guoqing looked at Zhou Li, who understood and handed the bag to Zhao Guoqing.

Teacher Xiao Zhao opened the zipper, picked out a flashlight and a radio, handed them to Tu Jinda, and said, "Mr. Tu, this is for this...Koff..., please help him!"

Tu Jinda nodded, and as soon as the two small gifts were given to him, Shakov was indeed very affectionate, talked a lot, and left the plane door.

Zhao Guoqing asked: "What did he say?"

Tu Jinda said: "Bezlyutkov said that he had no way, but their manager might have something."

"He also explained that their manager is a petty person and hates people waking him up in the middle of the night..."

…

About half an hour later, Bezlyutkov came back and said, "It's time to take off. Everyone, please fasten your seat belts!"

Zhao Guoqing saw that the cockpit door had never been opened. The pilot just now had never come out since then!

"Mr. Tu, please ask, the pilot seems to be drunk!"

When Zhao Guoqing said this, everyone became nervous. Everyone had been distracted by the airport strike. Now they came back to their senses and were dumbfounded...

Chief Engineer Tu negotiated with Bezlyutkov for a long time. Zhao Guoqing's heart was in his throat as he watched the plane start, slowly getting faster and faster.

Obviously, the result of the negotiation was not very good. Tu Jinda returned to his seat helplessly and said: "Bezlyutkov said that they are just like the Bears. They can drink vodka and fly the MiG-29, which reassures us." …”

"..."

During this three-hour trip, everyone was on tenterhooks. Even a slight fluctuation in the airflow in the high altitude would make little hearts jump out of fear.

The Russian lady who was the flight attendant was pushing the dining cart, her expression was as usual.

The catering is also far worse than that of Air China. It only has mineral water and sandwiches, a piece of black bread the size of a quarter of your palm, and a piece of sausage that is not much thicker than a coin.

No one else could eat. Zhao Guoqing was a little hungry and ate a piece...

Hey, it tastes pretty good. The brown bread must have been heated and is very fragrant. The sausage also has the characteristics of a bear, with a faint smell of wine. I don’t know if it was because he was really hungry, but Zhao Guoqing ate the wine-filled chocolate. smell……

Bezlyutkov also ate a lot of pieces and talked while eating.

"He said that Moscow gave everyone a subsidy of 100 rubles for adults and 60 rubles for children. But with this money, they can only buy two kilograms of sausages now..."

"..."

Tu Jinda let out a long sigh and said: "In 1958, Belyakov, who came to China to assist us, told me that at that time, ordinary people in their country had a car, a TV, and a bicycle. Thirty years have passed, why have I gone back so far..."

Zhao Zhongshu also let out a long sigh, closed his eyes slightly, and looked solemn.

Zhao Guoqing looked around and felt that at this moment, everyone was thinking deeply...