Scholars in the courtyard

"Chief!"

"Go back! It's windy here, so your health is important!"

The director came to Mr. Qian and persuaded him.

Mr. Qian nodded. He couldn't help here.

I can only hope that God will reward me and not embarrass them.

"By the way, where is the plane from Sijiucheng?"

As soon as Mr. Qian passed the office, he thought of the group of people from the Seventh Machinery Department, who seemed to be going to the observation base today!

The director was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically.

"The flight is at nine this morning."

"Now, we should probably arrive at the border of Shaanzhou!"

Hearing this, Mr. Qian's expression changed, "Quickly, inform the local authorities and ask them to divert!"

The director ran out immediately.

"I hope it's urgent!"

…

buzzing

The plane shuttled high in the sky, and Yang Xiaotao looked down through the window.

There were no clouds, and the ground was green and yellow.

The dark green is water, the light green is grass, and the yellow is soil.

"Dad, where are we?"

Yang Xiaotao sat in the plane, rubbing his ears with his hands from time to time, while speaking as loudly as possible with his mouth half open.

It wasn't that Yang Xiaotao deliberately raised his voice, it was just that the noise on the plane was too loud!

The bumps from time to time are even more uncomfortable.

Today's airplanes are incomparable to the large airplanes of later generations. With more than a dozen people sitting in two rows side by side, with only one person in the aisle in the middle, Yang Xiaotao must have felt crowded.

It was also the first time for Ran's father to fly. He originally thought that flying would be better than taking a train.

But now it seems that no matter where you sit, you will suffer.

Not to mention, for older people like them.

"No, I don't know!"

As soon as Ran's father finished shouting, the person behind him said, "You just arrived in Shaanzhou!"

"I was here years ago."

The person behind said something immediately.

The space on the plane is so large, and it is a temporarily modified transport plane. There are more than a dozen people plus guards. Moreover, most of them are from the Seventh Aircraft Department. Some of them have known each other since they were still in the northwest. After getting acquainted with each other, they became acquaintances. .

Yang Xiaotao quickly became involved with everyone under the introduction of Ran's father.

Some of these people are inconspicuous and have not left much fame in later generations, but it is undeniable that these people have real talents and learning.

Many of them have studied abroad, and for the sake of the country, they are willing to remain anonymous in the northwest. Such people deserve Yang Xiaotao's respect, both in terms of character and knowledge.

Of course, everyone initially thought that Yang Xiaotao was a guard or something like that, but when they saw the Soaring Medal on Yang Xiaotao's chest, they looked at Yang Xiaotao differently.

Although this thing is given to non-staff personnel, there are not many of them.

Especially the one with the first number shows its gold content.

Everyone is knowledgeable, and after asking Ran's father for a while, their attitude towards Yang Xiaotao changed.

"Uncle Han, have you ever flown on a plane?"

Yang Xiaotao turned around and asked.

This man's surname is Han, and his name is Han Sanfeng.

When Yang Xiaotao heard Ran's father call him Lao Han, he hit the snake and followed it with a stick to bring the two closer.

The reason why he established a good relationship with this person was that Yang Xiaotao heard that his job was related to computers.

Computer, think of the big screen before time travel.

Games, novels, and so many videos…

The memories buried deep in my heart emerged one after another.

It's a pity that here, we have to wait at least forty or fifty years!

It’s not like Yang Xiaotao has never thought about developing some computer technology to speed up domestic digital construction.

However, as far as the domestic foundation is concerned, Yang Xiaotao can only think about it.

What's more, the fundamental problem now is food and clothing.

My stomach is not full, how can I be in the mood to watch movies, cough, and check information.

As for domestic computer research, I remember that domestic computer research started in the past five years, starting with the original electron tube.

He even participated in the development of mushroom eggs.

Although it played a small role, it was a milestone in the development of domestic computers.

As for now, although the other party has not disclosed the research and development progress, Yang Xiaotao estimates that the other party should start researching transistor computers, but he doesn't know how far the research has gone.

If the other party didn't tell him, it wouldn't be convenient for him to investigate.

Yang Xiaotao paid special attention to this person.

The two exchanged words from time to time on the plane, and with Ran's father being a top student, they were able to talk about some topics.

In later generations, domestic computer development was restricted, and even programming had to be in English. It seemed that children would not be able to survive without learning English.

Yang Xiaotao has already thought about it. If he has the chance, he must create a Chinese operating system.

As for the difficulty.

Computers have been built, but are you still worried about not being able to figure out the operating system?

The three of them were communicating when they suddenly felt the tremors of the plane suddenly intensify, and it felt as if a piece of wood had been placed in their ears.

A person not far away covered his mouth with a painful expression on his face.

When the people around him saw it, they immediately took out the prepared bags and placed them in front of the man.

vomit…

Along with the sound, a sour smell immediately spread in the cabin.

Yang Xiaotao immediately covered his mouth and nose.

Father Ran glanced at him, then immediately turned back and covered his mouth and nose as well.

Just as everyone was enduring the pungent smell, the plane suddenly started to turbulence.

Fortunately, everyone was wearing seat belts and no one was injured.

But the person who just vomited didn't hold the bag in his hand and vomited all over his body in an instant. This wasn't the end of it. Several people around him also suffered.

Several people who had been holding back their discomfort could no longer bear it.

vomit…

Ugh...

The sound of vomiting continued and the bumps became more severe.

Yang Xiaotao suppressed the discomfort in his heart, but held on to the seat tightly.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Why are you so upset!"

"Here, are you turning a corner?"

Suddenly, the plane tilted at a large angle, so fast that people couldn't react, and then flipped back again.

Ran's father was also startled. He didn't care to cover his nose and stretched out his hand to hold the handle.

"What's going on?"

In the seat next to him, there was a person whose face was pale, his lips were trembling, and his speech was incoherent.

Yang Xiaotao recognized this man. Like Ran's father, he was the technical director of the Seventh Machinery Department.

Of course, he is responsible for the self-destruct module.

Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "I don't know. Could it be a plane malfunction?"

Yang Xiaotao guessed, and the self-destruction director behind him turned paler.

Although he is responsible for self-destruction, he really doesn’t want to encounter self-destruction!

The man opposite who was wearing glasses tried hard to keep his balance. Hearing the conversation between the two, he loudly said, "It's not about the plane!"

"It should be the turbulence caused by strong airflow."

"Otherwise, the plane would have crashed long ago!"

Ran's father took a look and explained in Yang Xiaotao's ear that the man was an aerodynamics expert.

Just as this person finished speaking, someone else shouted, "That's right, don't be afraid, everyone, there is no bad weather where we are now, we just happened to encounter it. Don't worry, this is normal!"

Ran's father said again, this is the weather director.

Then, one after another, people expressed their opinions amidst the turbulence, as if these words could appease people's hearts.

All right.

Everyone here is an expert.

Can explain everything.

But what's going on with the constant bumping and shaking, and the occasional swaying from side to side?

Can anyone explain?

Yang Xiaotao was eager to speak personally, but the experts present either didn't understand, or knew too much, and were completely irrelevant to the current situation.

Fortunately, someone soon came to explain.

The section chief responsible for the security came out of the cockpit with a stern look on his face.

"Leaders!"

The section chief held on to the side wall and tried to steady his body.

"We received notification from the ground that the aircraft is now in strong winds. The wind is too strong and we may have to turn!"

"What, gale?"

"Turn? Turn to where!"

"We can't waste time. We're going to start tomorrow. What should we do if we're late?"

"Can you rush over? In this season, the weather here can't be very windy!"

"Comrade, we can't turn, we can't miss this time!"

As soon as the section chief finished speaking, everyone immediately went into a panic. They still had the expert demeanor just now.

The section chief was also helpless.

He was also very nervous when encountering such a thing!

If the pilot in charge of driving wasn't an experienced pilot, he wouldn't have said anything right.

"Comrades, the current situation is not about how to reach the destination, but how to ensure a safe landing!"

After saying this, the original discussion immediately disappeared, and the cabin fell silent.

"There is a military airfield to the south, and we will land there."

"Please rest assured, and please trust us."

"We will land safely."

"At the same time, there will be special cars to take the leaders to their destinations, which will not delay everyone's schedule."

As he spoke, the shaking of the plane became more and more intense, and then Yang Xiaotao felt that the plane suddenly turned sideways and he was thrown aside. If it were not for the safety belt, he would have flown out long ago.

Even so, some people were dizzy from the shaking, and those who were close to the window were even bumped.

The section chief's body almost swayed, and he tried hard to stabilize his mind.

"Everyone has caught it, caught it!"

After the section chief finished speaking, he stumbled back to the cockpit.

"It's over, it's over!"

The plane was still shaking, and the self-destruct director behind him turned pale with fright and kept muttering.

At this time, no one paid attention to him.

Ran's father even grabbed Yang Xiaotao's arm, and a look of self-blame suddenly appeared on his face.

If he hadn't asked him to come, Yang Xiaotao wouldn't have encountered this kind of thing.

What would happen to my daughter and nephew if something happened to them?

Thinking about Yang Xiaotao's current status, he is in his prime, if something happens to him at such a young age...

No matter how he thought about it, Ran's father felt pain in his heart.

"Dad, it's okay!"

Yang Xiaotao was also extremely nervous, even though Xiaowei's touch came from his chest, even though his physique was beyond ordinary people, even though he believed that as a time traveler, he should have drank the foot washing water of the goddess of luck, even though...

I have the same reason in my heart to convince myself.

But faced with this situation, Yang Xiaotao had no good solution.

parachute?

Yang Xiaotao thought of this immediately.

But in this weather, the parachute is probably useless. If you jump out, you will die faster.

"Xiao Tao!"

Father Ran gritted his teeth and said something, and then the plane became more bumpy.

Yang Xiaotao also reached out and grabbed Ran's father.

If he really fell, he would be physically stronger, and Xiao Wei would be able to protect Ran's father.

As for the others, he was helpless.

There was silence in the cabin. Even the person who was dizzy and vomiting was so stressed that he forgot about the discomfort in his stomach.

"Attention everyone!"

"Grab it! Don't move!"

The section chief's voice came from the cockpit, but the voice was a little hoarse!

Yang Xiaotao and others subconsciously grasped the armrests, chairs, and anything that could be fixed.

Then I felt the plane drifting sideways.

Although it is drifting, it is flying smoothly.

Like, gliding sideways!

Yang Xiaotao couldn't help but worry about the driver's driving skills.

If you make a slight mistake in this operation, the plane may become a plastic bag in the wind!

Afterwards, the plane kept tilting at thirty degrees and flew to one side.

I don't know how long it took, one minute, five minutes or half an hour. Yang Xiaotao only felt that the tilt of his body was slowly adjusting, and then the trembling of the plane also slowly weakened during the adjustment.

At this moment, in the northwest base.

The director ran in wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Chief, there is news!"

Qian Lao, who was sitting at the table in trance, immediately stood up and asked, "How is it?"

"The plane received the news a little late. Fortunately, we contacted a military airport and asked the plane to make an emergency landing there!"

"Crash landing?"

Mr. Qian's face turned pale, and the director swallowed his saliva and nodded, "Yes, the visibility is too low, so we can only make an emergency landing!"

"Why don't you let them go back?"

"We can't go back, the plane is already caught in the wind!"

Hearing this, Mr. Qian clenched his hands.

On the plane, there were not only the elites of their Seventh Machinery Department, but more importantly, Yang Xiaotao!

When Yang Xiaotao came this time, not only the people from the First Machinery Department told him to protect him, but even the superior leaders also asked about this matter.

In order to be safe and avoid the enemy's sight, they specially chose to fly over.

But I didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

Mr. Qian was in a depressed mood, got up and came to the door.

The wind is still howling, the sand and rocks are constantly blowing, and the sky is gray and dark.

"God, is this a good thing?"