Wealth

"You know. I won't tell lies in front of you." Fan Wuyi stopped the car to the side of the road. Then lightly patted the steering wheel. Said to Ouyang Xiaowei who was sitting aside. "Probably I ignored your thoughts. Or you are the kind of girl who pays attention to results."

"Isn't it important to focus on results? Only care about the process. That's just the talk of the playboys." Ouyang Xiaowei asked rhetorically.

Fan Wubing nodded. "Yes. That's right. It's obviously not right to focus on the process and not the result. But blindly emphasizing the result and ignoring the process is also wrong. But these are not the key points I want to say. I mean. What you are doing now Expected result. It may not be the most responsible result for oneself."

"For words that I don't understand. I usually attribute them to sophistry." Ouyang Xiaowei said.

"You know it's not like this!" Fan Wubing lowered the car window a little annoyed. Let the outside air in.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. It rained just two days ago. The humid breath in the air has not completely dissipated. Therefore, the outside temperature is somewhat low. Fan Wubing allowed the cool air to enter the trachea along his nose. Drain the turbid air from the lungs. Only then did I feel better.

Ouyang Xiaowei wears relatively thin clothes. So blown by the night wind. It's a little cold.

Fan Wuyuan saw symptoms. He put his coat on Ouyang Xiaowei's body. Then said. "Oh. Forget it. Let's not talk about this. I haven't eaten anything tonight. Still find a restaurant to fill my stomach?"

"No appetite. Forget about starving to death." Ouyang Xiaowei said muffledly.

"What's the name of your school?" Fan Wubing asked without words.

"Air Force Information Equipment Academy." Ouyang Xiaowei replied. Then he asked. "What do you ask this for?"

Fan Wubing shook his head and said. "I haven't heard of it. I think it's worth going to military schools like the National University of Defense Technology. Who gave you the idea. You actually go to this kind of school? You know that in the domestic military. The Air Force is the best. Weak. Basically, it can't form combat effectiveness."

In fact, it was as early as the 1930s. The Soviet area began to send students to the Soviet Union. Conduct pilot training. But until the end of World War II. Only then did the captured Japanese fighter planes begin the real flight training. After the founding of the country. The Chinese Air Force Command was established. Thanks to the great assistance of the Soviet Union. Its scale continues to expand. Through the Korean War. The Chinese Air Force has accumulated a lot of practical experience.

The late 1950s. The air defense force with the anti-aircraft artillery unit as the core was officially merged into the air force. Laid the foundation of the Chinese Air Force. Later, due to the deterioration of Sino-Soviet relations. The Soviet Union suspended aid to China. At that time, China's aviation technology was relatively backward. So most of them are imitation Soviet fighters. However, there are many bottlenecks in the modernization of the Air Force through imitation and improvement of imitation fighters. If there is no high-performance combat aircraft. Only a number of air forces are at best a second-rate air force.

Therefore, Fan Wubing said that the Air Force is the weakest service. There was no error at all.

But Ouyang Xiaowei just quit. Retorted immediately. "On the Korean battlefield. We also used propeller aircraft to shoot down American jet fighters. You can't belittle the air force because of our poor equipment. Moreover, we are also introducing advanced fighters. Sooner or later we will become first-class fighters. Air force."

Fan Wubing was unwilling to argue with Ouyang Xiaowei on this issue. So he asked. "Are you really interested in aircraft? This Air Force Information Equipment Academy. What is it for?"

"You can't talk nonsense about this--" Ouyang Xiaowei glanced at Fan Wuyi. Said after hesitating for a while. "Anyway, I am learning very advanced things. I am preparing for the application of a new generation of fighters."

Fan Wubing thought a little after hearing this. Just said. "Oh. I see. Has the military started to introduce the Su-27? Need to train supporting technical personnel for this?"

"How can you know?!" Ouyang Xiaowei guessed the answer when she heard Fan Wuyao. Can not help very shocked.

"That's so strange. Think about it, it's the same." Fan Wubing shook his head and said.

In fact. Entering the 1980s. Sino-Soviet relations have improved significantly. Especially after the collapse of the Soviet Union. Sino-Russian relations are based on mutual needs. Recovering quickly. Therefore, cooperation in the military and politics is deepening. The government is beginning to introduce new Su-27 fighters from Russia.

But overall. Due to insufficient military spending. And some other reasons. After the introduction of the Su-27 fighter. It will take about five years to form combat effectiveness. So for now. The Chinese Air Force is still a weak brigade.

Fan Wubing closed the car window. Said to Ouyang Xiaowei. "Recently I bought seven An-124 planes from Ukraine. Are you interested in taking a look? Probably due to security considerations. It is unlikely to enter the Beijing airport. Now there are six planes at Urumqi Airport. There is also one in Urumqi. Inner Mongolia."

"An-124? Is that kind of large strategic transport aircraft?" Ouyang Xiaowei asked in surprise. "Aren't you lying to me? How can you buy that kind of airplane?!"

Fan Wubing said with some intention. "Of course it's not easy to buy through normal channels. I bought it through the Ukrainian black market. I bought it from their military. One of their senior generals defected. Some people were involved with him. I was eager to get the planes in exchange for tolls. I took advantage of it. Seven An-124s. The total cost was only 100 million US dollars."

"I heard people say that after the disintegration of the Soviet Union. The situation in some countries is very chaotic. But I didn't expect that even this kind of strategic transport plane could be secretly sold--" Ouyang Xiaowei said with wide-eyed eyes.

This kind of thing. People who have not experienced it listened. It always feels a little weird. If it weren't for Fan Wubing's detailed knowledge. Ouyang Xiaowei would not believe it either.

"You can even buy nuclear warheads over there--" Fan Wuyao shook his head and said. Turn to say. "But this time I almost can't come back."

Ouyang Xiaowei turned her head and asked. "what happened?"

So Fan Wuyao recounted his experience. What pilot riot wants to fly to Germany. Fly the plane and turn the course by yourself. Finally, he was forced to parachute. The interpreter made a forced landing and so on.

Probably it was Fan Wubing's vivid words. Ouyang Xiaowei listened to what he said. It seems to be in danger. Before he knew it, he tightly held Fan Wuyi's hand. Looking at Fan Wuyi with a pale face. Until it is confirmed that he is indeed intact.

Fan Wubing felt Ouyang Xiaowei's concern. My heart is warm. Know that Ouyang Xiaowei's indifference just now. But it was made deliberately. He couldn't help holding her tightly in his arms. The two were just snuggling in the car. It feels very kind. There is a touch of warmth.

"Let's go out for a walk--" When Fan Wuyi's hand began to climb on Ouyang Xiaowei's chest. Ouyang Xiaowei blushed and struggled away. Then proposed to Fan Wubing.

"Okay, then." Fan Wubing stopped angrily. Then followed Ouyang Xiaowei out of the car.

There are not many people on the road. Ouyang Xiaowei walked in front wearing Fan's coat. Fan Wubing followed her. Watching the shadows of two people change from length to length under the street lamp.

"How long have we not seen each other?" Ouyang Xiaowei asked in a low voice.

"It's been a long, long time. It seems like many years." Fan Wuyao replied deeply. actually. He can't remember how long it should have been. There is always more than half a year.

In more than half a year. There are indeed many things. Fan Wubing remembered that. I feel that my life is indeed a little more colorful.

"I heard that you have been very moisturizing. You have created several female singers with one hand!" Ouyang Xiaowei said suddenly.

Um? Who turned this out? Fan Wubing was immediately depressed. It's really hard to talk nonsense about this matter. Most people naturally don't know that those songs were written by themselves. But there are always a few insiders. At least the family can't hide it. And Ouyang Xiaowei whether it is with her parents. Still familiar with the old sister Fan Ting. Naturally it is impossible to know the details of this matter.

"Catch the duck on the shelves. I was forced to write. Otherwise the company won't work!" Fan Wuyao looked helpless.

Ouyang Xiaowei was naturally dissatisfied with this answer. Shook his head and said. "No. If you want me to forgive you. You have to compose a song for me too! And it can't be the kind that can be handled casually!"

"It's difficult--" Fan Wuyao smiled bitterly.

"You seem to claim to be a genius. You can't help me with a song. Otherwise, it's a lie to me." Ouyang Xiaowei refused.

Fan Wubing sighed. Sing after scratching his head.

"Finally made this decision

I don't care what others say

As long as you are the same

I'm willing to go with you everywhere

I know it's not easy

My heart has been reviewing and convincing myself

I'm most afraid of you suddenly saying that you want to give up

Love really needs courage

Come face the rumors

As long as you have a look

My love has meaning

We all need courage

To believe that we will be together

Crowded, I can feel you

Put your sincerity in my hand

If my willfulness

Will accidentally hurt you

Can you remind me kindly

Although I am too anxious, I am more afraid to miss you—"

Probably because Fan Wubing sang seriously enough~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or Ouyang Xiaowei really had something in her heart. Or the original lyrics of the song are really well written. In short, it was Ouyang Xiaowei who listened to Fan Wu's singing. Feeling in my heart. Before I knew it, I burst into tears. Leaning in Fan Wu's arms, sobbed.

Fan Wubing felt Ouyang Xiaowei's nails scratching on his back. Some tingling sensation. But he didn't dare to make a grinning expression. Can only endure that. Let Ouyang Xiaowei vent the negative emotions in her heart.

"Aren't I asking for trouble? Love really needs courage--" Fan Wubing took advantage of Ouyang Xiaowei's attention. Touched his back. I felt that there must have been a lot of blood marks on my back.