Take Off My Aviation Era

Gyanendra is just a government official. He understands what the captain looks like, and knows how to do it, but how to produce and what technology to use. As for the planning and layout behind Zhuang Jianye and Tengfei Aviation Manufacturing Corporation. Clear.

So after listening to Zhuang Jianye's words, he didn't say anything, but in his heart he clasped the newly learned Chinese slang term stinky shameless on Zhuang Jianye's head.

That is, the Nepalese elementary school is weak and financially inadequate. In addition, there are too few models that can satisfy Lukla Airport in the world. Otherwise, how can you find China and find your Takeoff Aviation Manufacturing Corporation?

China's standards represent the future. Do you think your China is the United States or the Soviet Union? Or is it that Ascendas Aviation Manufacturing Corporation thinks it can compete with Boeing, McDonnell Douglas, Airbus, Tupolev and Ilyushin?

I actually want to skip these giants to formulate their own standards. I have seen those who do not know what they can do, but I have never seen them do so.

Gianendra, who had a contempt in his heart, didn't show the slightest expression on his face. He still talked and laughed with Zhuang Jianye, but who was Zhuang Jianye, how could Gyanendra think carefully about it.

However, Zhuang Jianye did not take the pole to explain to Gianendra that they took off to Aviation Manufacturing Corporation to open the door to do business, welcoming guests and sending love.

Come over and buy it with all your heart, then good wine and good food to serve; without that thought, there is no need to be hot and cold.

Therefore, Zhuang Jianye was done with courtesy throughout the whole process, and he didn’t mean to ask for a purchase. This made Gianendra very disappointed. He had already lowered his body and gave Zhuang Jianye several steps. As a result, this young head of the aviation manufacturing plant Just like being blind, I didn't see it.

It was so obvious that Gyanendra almost didn't vomit blood. I haven't seen it yet. Do I have to let myself go shirtless and bargain directly? So what did he do for a high-ranking Nepalese official, the humble trader in Lukla?

So Gyanendra was soon interested in continuing to investigate. After seeing the factory history exhibition hall of Ascendas Aviation Manufacturing Corporation, which is full of photos of celebrities, leadership inscriptions and pennants of awards, Gyanendra nodded pretentiously: "I did not expect expensive The factory has so many honors. I personally admire it very much. Unfortunately, time is limited and I can’t understand them one by one, because tomorrow I will be entrusted by the ambassadors of France and other countries to go to the southern border of Tibet and prepare to stay in the foreign countries in Ruger Town. The reporter picked it up, and when it's finished, I will return to Nepal."

With that said, Gyanendra looked around for a moment, Lin Liang’s full of honor, and seemed to continue with regret: “Of course, after we go back, we will study your plateau eagle. I hope you can understand this. After all, I’m only from Nepal. An official needs higher-level decision-making for many things."

The implication of Gyanendra's words is already obvious, that is, if you don't lower the price, I will leave, and then drag it to see if you sell it.

Naturally, Zhuang Jianye couldn't get used to it. He wanted to bargain for two or three million dollars. What did Tengfei Aviation Manufacturing Corporation be? Charity?

So Zhuang Jianye didn't understand everything, and enthusiastically reached out and shook Gianendra's hand, and said very pertinently: "Well then I wish you all the best."

Before he finished his words, he pointed to the whole face casually: "Come on, Mr. Gyanendra, let's take a photo together."

Gyanendra was a little confused when he heard the words, but he still didn't understand what was going on. The photo of him stiffly shaking hands with Zhuang Jianye was fixed on the film by the professional photographer of Ascendas Factory.

At this moment, Gyanendra finally understood how the celebrity photos on the wall came from, but it was too late to stop them. The photos were all taken, and he didn’t say that he had to hang them on the wall. What could he say? Smoked a face and said, "I hope we have a chance to see you again."

He led the entourage and left without looking back.

Zhuang Jianye said goodbye politely. He even owed the courtesy to the door. He sat down on the lounge chair of the exhibition hall, and then remembered what he thought of, and asked the assistant Xiaozheng beside him: "Jianendra said just now to pick up at the border. Trapped reporter?"

"Yes!" Xiao Zheng nodded.

"Those outside reporters will not be sleepy for a month, right?"

"No, it's almost three weeks."

Zhuang Jianye nodded slightly, and said with some sympathy: "It seems that those reporters are also very human, and they can persist until now? Well~~ I admire it!"

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Marcelo and Merklein, who are admired by Zhuang Jianye thousands of kilometers away, do not have the least admirable spirits. Instead, they are all very strange. The beards are plucked clean and the fluff on their faces is also covered. The treatment is meticulous, and the eyebrows are heavily painted with black dye.

If it weren't for the identification of the two of them, the French and German embassy staff in China who came with Gianandra couldn't believe that they were Marcelo and Merklein.

There is no way that the picture in their hands is too far apart from the two in front of them. I really don't know what they have experienced in the past three weeks in Lugel Town.

Marcelo and Merklein, what else can they experience? That is really the blood and tears that silenced men and women cry.

It stands to reason that the two of them should have been picked up more than a week ago. However, at this time, the news that Mendinger was killed by the victims of the riots in Ruger Town spread out, and they were also counting on the British government to make Mendinger. It exploded immediately.

And New Delhi fell into a frenzied tear in an instant.

New Delhi was so angry that no one should go back, so Marcelo and Merklein were dragged on for another week. That's all. The official change in New Delhi caused the local troops and victims to be unlucky for these two. Attitudes also changed accordingly.

Seeing that this goes on, the two will follow in Mendinger's footsteps and meet their beloved God grandfather.

For the sake of their family, for survival, for the glory of the uncrowned king, Marcelo and Merklein bit their teeth, closed their eyes, and turned away from the local garrison commander who was unkind to them.

For a whole week~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Marcelo and Merklein lived a shameless life with the garrison commander, even if they were well-known journalists with brilliant literary skills, they couldn’t describe a scene. The scene is thrilling and unforgettable.

Can only be deeply buried in my heart.

Therefore, when the staff of the French and German embassies in China asked about their experience, Marcelo and Merklein were inexplicably uncomfortable, but the two still gritted their teeth and said with a smile that they were fine.

However, the staff of the embassy seemed to be not very satisfied with the answers of the two people. They kept asking various questions all the way, until a few people boarded the Yun-6 transport aircraft prepared by the Chinese Air Force for them and lifted off smoothly. There were no related questions Finish asking.

Marcelo and Merklein didn’t want to answer at all, but if they didn’t say it, they were afraid that the embassy staff would think too much. Turning around, he looked up at the environment of the cockpit, and asked the staff who was going to ask questions: "Ah~~ Did you find out? This plane is very quiet."

As soon as he said this, Marcelo, who had used this to change the subject, was suddenly stunned, and immediately opened his eyes to look at everyone: "Really, the cockpit is really quiet, even quieter than a private jet made in Europe!"