Rebirth of Military Workers

He had never thought that his father knew about the aircraft industry.

Do you want old man to do the plane?

Therefore, Xie Kai did not worry about Yun Shi's accident during the flight at this time, but rather looked forward to it.

Under Xie Kai's expectant gaze, Xie Jianguo held his chest up and said domineeringly, "I once received professional paratrooper training in the Soviet Union! The number of parachuting more than ten times!"

"What the hell?"

Xie Kai's expectations turned into disappointment. Dad knew this because he had received paratrooper training.

He didn't know this matter.

It seems that he doesn't know anything about his father.

"Dad, you weren't studying abroad, or learning automation?" Not to mention Xie Kai's doubts, even the people around him were curious.

Xie Jianguo never mentioned about studying in the Soviet Union.

The Soviet Union is a friend, an enemy, and a mysterious country.

"You can't accept paratrooper training if you learn to automate?" Xie Jianguo raised his brows and saw that everyone around him was listening with ears. He was obviously looking forward to it. "There was a classmate in the class who happened to be the commander of the Soviet paratroopers in East Germany. ..."

"Girl?" Xie Kai became interested.

But Xie Jianguo slapped him on the forehead without denying it.

At this time, the surrounding technicians were all attracted by Xie Jianguo's talk about studying abroad in the Soviet Union.

At the request of the flight attendants, they could only return to their positions and fasten their seat belts. At this time, everyone's nervousness was relieved.

Everyone talks about women gossip, but not many people know that once these technicians are separated from the research environment, they will be even more gossip!

While everyone was speculating about what Xie Jianguo did while studying in the Soviet Union, the silver-white Yunshi roared into the sky on the runway of the military airport.

Xie Kai clearly felt it when the plane took off, and his heart was tight. Tian Li next to him patted him on the shoulder, but couldn't relax.

The old man boasted about his study abroad career in the Soviet Union, which made him even more curious.

So I didn't bother to bother about it.

The plane flies steadily in the sky. When encountering air currents, there will be bumps and swaying. Whenever encountering such a moment, Xie Kai's heart will become tense.

Gradually, these issues will not be considered.

Originally, he thought that the plane would reach the capital of Pakistan and the flight time would be only three or four hours.

But it has been flying for more than a few hours, before Yunshi landed slowly.

"Where is this?" When the plane landed smoothly and was prohibited from coming down, Xie Kai's hanging heart was let go.

"Pakistan's largest city, Jinnah." Xie Jianguo said.

Xie Kai is speechless. It seems that Zheng Yucheng and Wang Guilin, the two old guys, didn't tell the truth to themselves. Didn't they say that they were good enough to be in the Pakistani capital?

When the cabin door opened, Xie Kai found a lot of reporters outside, and the flashing lights kept flashing. Xie Kai couldn't help being surprised.

This is not a public action, and it is not what they are doing in Pakistan. Why are there so many journalists?

Yunshi stayed in Pakistan for refueling and maintenance.

Why are so many reporters present?

Many of the reporters are white reporters from Western countries.

"Dad, what is this for? Is the scene a bit too big? Shouldn't our actions be secret?" Xie Kai asked Xie Jianguo as he walked down the gangway nervously.

"The more secrecy is, the less it can be kept secret." Xie Jianguo said. "It is disclosed to the public that this is a large-range and ultra-long-distance flight by a ten aircraft."

"Isn't this hitting some people in the face?" Xie Kai narrowed his eyes, "Isn't the future prospects for the future even more uncertain then?"(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

Xie Jianguo did not speak.

I want to say but I don’t know what to say.

Xie Kai saw Mubara and Kachihead in the crowd.

The two were smiling at him.

"Sir, is this really a trunk airliner independently designed and developed by China?" A Pakistani reporter raised his microphone and asked Xie Jianguo.

Xie Jianguo nodded and replied in fluent English, "Yes, Mr. Reporter, this is a large aircraft independently designed and developed by China."

"How do you feel sitting on it?"

"Very good, very comfortable, not very different from other civil airliners. Of course, this aircraft is still being tested and has not yet been finalized. Therefore, even in economy class, it is much more comfortable than ordinary civil airliners..." Xie Jianguo smiled Reply.

Xie Kai was on the side, hearing this conversation, she was speechless.

Zheng Yucheng doesn't know what PY deal has been reached with Pakistan. Obviously, this is arranged. Otherwise, these reporters' questions will be so non-aggressive?

Doesn't fit the identity of a reporter.

"Sir, are you from China?" When Xie Kai was about to walk towards Mubara and Kachihead, a tall, tall Western woman stopped Xie Kai.

Women in their thirties are dressed very professionally.

"You should interview other people." Xie Kai has no interest in Western reporters at all.

Although he thinks that Zheng Yucheng has done too much with the Pakistanis, it does not mean that he likes those Western journalists who have never looked down upon China.

"I think interviewing you is more real, right? You are the youngest person who got off the plane. Can you tell me who you are in the team?"

The woman had a professional smile, but Xie Kai was extremely upset by the words.

It's full of traps.

If Xie Kai is the son of the leader, he will be attacked by officials of the entire country...

His identity cannot be made public.

At such a young age, if he talks about what position he is, it will be publicized abroad, which will cause many problems.

"Sorry, no comment." Xie Kai replied coldly, preparing to leave.

The female reporter was unwilling to let him go, "Sir, what do you feel about flying on a large domestic plane? According to my understanding, flying in China requires a certain level..."

"How many years ago is your news? After our country's reform and opening up, civil aviation has been open to everyone..." Xie Kai replied with a cold face, "As a reporter, your news is too outdated. In the journalist industry, people who are not well informed should go home to take their children... Why does your boss keep you? Is it?"

"Hahaha..." Xie Kai's answer made everyone around him laugh.

"Isn't China always calling itself a state of etiquette? You are embarrassing China." The female reporter is not a vegetarian either.

Xie Kai glanced at her and said disdainfully, "Chinese people are always polite to friends. Are you and I friends?"

At this time, Mubara walked towards Xie Kai. Xie Kai left the female reporter and walked towards Mubara who welcomed him with open hands. "General, it is a great honor for you to come and meet him in person."

Xie Kai didn't use Urdu, but directly used English.

"We are all old friends, I miss you very much!" Mubara said with a smile, and then turned to introduce to the surrounding reporters, "Everyone, please allow me to introduce this young man from China. He is a Translation, he understands English, German, Russian, Persian, Arabic, etc., even Urdu. Importantly, he is just a Chinese high school student!"

translation!

Many reporters came to understand.

There are many young people like Europe, but it is naturally surprising that they are so young and know so many foreign languages, especially from the mysterious China.

Xie Kai was very satisfied with Mubara's introduction.

He never thought that he could impersonate this role.

"Mr. Translator, there is news that China's Yun-10 aircraft is an imitation of Boeing 707..."

"Nonsense. Before, both Chinese officials and Boeing had denied this statement!" Xie Kai retorted without hesitation.

He never thought that as a translator, there is no need to answer such questions.

"Sir, I heard that the Chinese government has abandoned the Yun-10 project and instead cooperated with McDonnell Douglas to produce the McDonnell Douglas MD-82 passenger plane in China..."

"Where did your news come from? If our government gave up, then could McDonnell Douglas help us produce the plane behind us?" Xie Kai showed no mercy.

"China does not have an engine. I don't know how to solve the engine problem in your country? Is there a breakthrough in China's engine or..."

"I'm sorry, I'm just a translator." Xie Kai didn't bother to answer this kind of question, "Of course, I can kindly remind you. Now is the era of economic globalization, is all Boeing's spare parts produced in the United States? Are all parts of Airbus manufactured by themselves?"

Xie Kai's answer is neither humble nor utterance.

"Everyone, now that you know this kind of translation, do I miss it so much? Because it is fun to be with him, I will feel that I am much younger!" Mubara smiled and took Xie Kai away.

At this time, Xie Jianguo and others also finished receiving interviews from Pakistani official media.

By the time European and American reporters discovered something was wrong, they had already gone a long way.

"Don't worry, we can't stop those European and American reporters after they get the news." Mubara explained to Xie Kai.

Xie Kai couldn't figure it out, "Why are there reporters?"

"I don't know, it's just a request from your unit. I guess it's for the promotion of the tenth campaign!" Mubara explained, "What happened to the super-seven project engine problem now?"

"This time it is to talk about the engine problem." Xie Kai did not hide it. "At present, our superior department is preparing to mobilize our top domestic technical force to develop new engines.

When Xie Kai saw no one around, he whispered.

Pakistan should have been paying attention to the Super Seven Project.

Mubara is probably here to understand the situation, but he is really surprised, what exactly Zheng Yucheng and the others want to do, let the unsettling Yun Shi fly so far, and high-profile publicity.

Actually persuaded the Pakistani staff to help, what on earth do you want to do?

Dad should be clear, right?

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