Taoxian Airport, No. 3 Apron, and the high-frequency whistle unique to the Spey MK512 turbofan engine fills the apron.

In the middle of the No. 3 apron, a silver-white twin-engine large passenger aircraft was undergoing routine inspections before takeoff. Unlike the civil aviation logo and all-white paint commonly used by the Republic of China Civil Aviation in the 1980s, a Chinese red ribbon passed through the upper part of the wing of the passenger aircraft and circled around the fuselage as if a flowing ribbon was put on the passenger aircraft.

What is even more eye-catching is that the entire rear tail-hanger dual engine of the passenger plane is painted with Chinese red color with the same color as the fuselage. On the red background at the rear of the engine, one big, four small five golden meteors scattered near the tail nozzle. From a distance, the engine at the rear of the passenger plane looks a bit abstract.

Under the boarding gangway of the passenger plane, two girls were holding a middle-aged woman's arms and saying something. A slightly dark-skinned boy stood aside and looked at him smilingly.

"Mom, wouldn't it be better to go back to Peking in a few days?"

"Yes, yes, Aunt Liang is still dealing with the accident in Lanzhou and has not come back. Xiaoyuan's meal is very unpalatable."

Tang Wan smiled and kissed the cheeks of the two little girls, and said, "United Airlines' planes are flying in a suitable route. They just happened to pass by Shengjing. My mother was like she ran out. There was still a work meeting in Peking to be held in the evening. How could she stay in Shengjing to cook for you?"

The chefs that were taken out of the Science and Technology Park were enough for three people to eat every day for half a month. Tang Wan was not worried about the food of the two little girls. She was just a little guilty about the two little girls, Tang Wan, and had to accompany the twins to talk nonsense.

A moment later, a United Airlines steward wearing a blue and blue western dress walked down the gangway of the passenger plane.

"Mr. Tang, the flight has completed all testing projects, the tower has been released, and the plane can take off at any time." United Airlines' flight attendant approached Tang Wan and said softly.

Tang Wan nodded to the flight attendant with a smile, indicating that she knew.

He hugged the two little girls who were wrapped around him with force. Tang Wan looked up and said to Liang Yuan: "Xiaoyuan, Aunt Ning has returned to Peking, but the social environment has not been good recently. Think twice about everything. If you have any difficult problems, you should call Aunt Ning in time."

Watching the United Airlines flight attendant walk into the cabin, Tang Wancai said again: "Your Uncle Ning is now a beautiful scenery. But from the perspective of the environment, you will run to the forefront if you accidentally run. Your Uncle Ning is so handsome that your Dad is too square. Aunt Ning can't leave with confidence."

Tang Wan's concern was very clear about Liang Yuan. Ning Lei, like Comrade Lao Liang, is a Communist Party member with a strong belief. He has great trust in the organization. He regards certain bad phenomena in society and the party, such as enemies, and Comrade Lao Liang is better off. Looking at it nationwide, he is basically a sesame-sized cadre, and no one will ask for a position or attitude.

However, it is hard to say that Ning Lei, who is at its peak at present, is that as social unrest intensifies, some people have moved their wits on Ning Lei's head, and the possibility of trying to use Ning Lei's influence to achieve a certain goal is increasing day by day. Neither Tang Wan nor Liang Yuan will be worried about the evil lobbying, because they are afraid that someone will issue wrong instructions in the name of the organization.

Liang Yuanxin nodded with a slight nod and said, "Looking now, my father is lucky to be a sesame-sized section chief, so no one pays attention to it. Even if Comrade Lao Liang has any ideas, he can only endure the complaints. We can still worry a lot less."

Listening to Liang Yuan’s old-fashioned complaint, Tang Wan almost blew her back and reached out to pull Liang Yuan’s ear, and said intermittently: “Little bastard, your father will know what you said. Don’t think about going anywhere during the holidays. Just go back to Benxi Affiliated Middle School to make up for classes.”

Liang Yuan smiled indifferently and said, "Aunt Ning always stands in the same trench with me."

The boarding ramp slowly left the aircraft's cabin door under the traction of a Jinbei light truck. Tang Wan stood by the door and waved her hands at the three of them until the passenger plane's cabin door slowly closed.

With the increasing sound of the turbofan engine, the more than 30-meter-long bac1-11-500 passenger plane slowly left the No. 3 apron and turned onto the airport's takeoff runway.

"Xiaoyuan chose a new aircraft with a look much better than the one when he just returned to China." Looking at the bac1-11 passenger plane gradually accelerating on the take-off runway, Ning Wanjia grabbed Liang Yuan's palm and said.

"The place carrying the national flag is not bad, I thought of it as I did." Ning Wanfei also praised it with a rare word.

Not to mention the current civil aviation of the Republic, even if it has entered the new century, the Republic's aesthetics in aircraft painting are quite unique. Whether it is the military's special love, the green head and white background that loves first love, or the civil aviation that has not changed for several years, the unswerving white background and blue strips have always made the people who like aviation aircraft very sad and angry.

When China International Airlines made a company introduction, it proudly described that we were the only civil aviation company in the Republic that was qualified to fly with the national flag. Unfortunately, reality is completely different from the grand and heroic feeling reflected in the text description of Air China. The extremely artistic five-star red flag was roughly cut into a quadrilateral by Air China, and then pasted it on the door of the 747 like a plaster to deal with it. The slag-like aesthetic is simply unavailable to look directly at.

Of course, in the midst of the public's anger, Air China also thought about change. It planned to take advantage of the spring breeze of entering the new century to create a new painting that is high-end, atmospheric and high-end, in line with the aesthetics of the people and represents the artistic level of the Republic in the new era. As a result, it took hundreds of millions of yuan a year to create the famous new logo of "The wind blows the eggshell, and the wealth is broken, and people are happy" (Note 1), which ultimately made all the onlookers who were expecting completely give up on Air China's aesthetic taste.

For aviation model enthusiasts like Liang Yuan, watching the takeoff and landing of those aircraft full of rural atmosphere in a modern airport in the last life was a silent torment. Now that he finally has the right to speak, he can't help but change his temperament. Ning Lei could not get entangled with Liang Yuan in such a small matter. As a result, with someone's insistence, United Airlines' new painting was confirmed early.

At this time, the Air Force was responsible for the mission of launching a special plane for the central leaders. After United Airlines was established, it naturally took over this task from the Air Force. After all, the physical conditions of civil aviation passenger planes were far stronger than those of the tractor-like Y-8. Since United Airlines had the mission of launching a special plane for the central leaders, carrying the national flag became reasonable.

"Of course it's beautiful, and you will certainly like my aesthetic." Looking at bac1-11 rising up lightly and quickly leaving the northwest against the sunset, Liang Yuan proudly boasted his eyes.

The two little girls rarely beat someone's bragging, and they were very satisfied with Liang Yuan's aesthetic cells. After all, in recent years, all the clothes and accessories of the two people were handled by Liang Yuan. Liang Yuan's vision of choosing clothes was deeply loved by the two little girls.

"Pig heads are going to be proud." Looking at Liang Yuan's complacent appearance, Ning Wanjia intimately put her head on Liang Yuan's shoulder and said coquettishly.

Ning Wanjia and Liang Yuan have not seen each other for nearly a month. Liang Yuan was busy having a meeting as soon as he got off the plane. Then Tang Wan suddenly appeared in Shengjing again. The little girl's heart had transformed into a half-grown girl. Her shy thoughts became stronger. Even if she missed her very much, she could not be as tired as if she was a child.

Now that Tang Wan has been sent away, he finally found the time for the two to be alone, Ning Wanjia became close without any scruples. Of course, a female devil is basically a background prop for Ning Wanjia, who has long been used to being with three people, and can be ignored.

Seeing the beautiful woman beside her, her eyes were circulating, and the joy and affection in her eyes were full of reality. Liang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little confused. He stretched out his index finger and gently wiped it along the little girl's pink and seductive lip line. He tried hard to suppress the bite of her **, and said softly: "It is my most proud thing to stay by Jiajia."

"I don't believe it, Xiaoyuan always talks nonsense."

The little girl said she didn't believe it, but the joy and charm between her eyebrows became stronger. Her eyes, which were originally clear and black and white, had a layer of mist, and her crisp voice became particularly soft, as if she could penetrate her heart.

When Liang Yuan was fighting against the heavens and man, hesitating whether to hug the charming Ning Wanjia, his ears were suddenly grabbed by someone, and the crisp girl's voice was poured into his ears: "Pig, why are you stupid? Come back to 909 and get the gifts. My sister and I have been looking forward to it for a long time."

A basin of cold water poured on his head, Liang Yuan sighed as if he had accepted his fate, and was dragged away by two little girls like he was walking outside the airport.

"Xiaoyuan, don't want this expression. If we are satisfied with the gift, if you like it..." Ning Wanfei stretched out her pink tongue and gently licked her seductive pink lips. She followed Ning Wanjia's appearance just now and said softly, "My sister and I are watching you like we did just now."

Seeing Ning Wanfei look like I am a little fairy, Liang Yuan staggered and almost fell flat. It was obvious that the consciousness of the two little girls had awakened, and he realized the temptation of women themselves. Suddenly, Liang Yuan's head became extremely big. If he was often teased by two little fairys like this in the future, wouldn't it be better to die than to live or die?

Looking at Liang Yuan's fearful look, the two little girls giggled proudly, dragging Liang Yuan's arm away from the apron.

The three of them left the terminal of the airport and came to Volga in the parking lot. Xiong Weixin drove the Xinhaishi from the Science and Technology Park to the military compound. Zhou Heng just sent Tang Wan to the airport.
Chapter completed!