Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 291, Return to Sijiu City

Author: Flying Wooden Fish

Chapter 291, Return to Sijiu City

"Boss, that plane is so domineering! I wonder if Zhuzhu will be jealous if he knows he can fly." When he entered the tarmac and saw the Il-14 plane parked there, Xu Damao praised him.

The IL-14 aircraft is a piston twin-engine transport aircraft designed and improved by the SL Ilyushin Design Bureau based on the IL-12 transport aircraft. It made its first test flight on July 15, 1950, and was put into use on SL civil aviation routes at the end of 1954. NATO

The alias given to it is "Tiao Basket".

It focuses on improving comfort and safety. After being introduced by other countries, it served as the main aircraft for regional passenger transport. Other countries imported 55 IL-14 aircraft from 1956 to 1960, including passenger aircraft and cargo aircraft. Among passenger aircraft, the main aircraft is the IL-14.

14П and IL-14М.

Looking at the plane, Jiang Yan secretly counted the windows of the plane. If he calculated correctly, it should be a 24-seater IL-14П plane. Jiang Yan took a look at the plane and took it away.

People who are on a plane are particularly excited when they find that some people seem to be flying on a plane for the first time.

Jiang Yan and the others walked into the plane along the simple moving stairs. The decoration inside the plane was a little different from that of later generations. It looked a little shabby. The distance between the seats was quite large, and it was almost scary to walk there.

Straighten your legs.

"Boss, that chair looks like a sofa! It's very comfortable to walk in there." Xu Damao, who was walking in front of the seat, kept twisting his butt as if it had nails. Jiang Yan was so wrong that he rolled his eyes red.

About ten minutes later, the plane's cabin door was closed by the flight attendant. At that time, Jiang Yan noticed that Xu Damao, who was walking with him, had a red face. It could be seen that he was a little nervous about driving.

After a while, the roar of the plane's propellers sounded. Jiang Yan felt the plane shake and the scene outside the plane's window recede. After about a few minutes, his body became light and his entire back was pressed tightly against the back of the seat.

back.

Jiang Yan inadvertently glanced at Xu Damao who was walking next to him. The guy's face was covered with sweat. Seeing his current appearance, Jiang Yan felt a little disdainful, so Jiang Yan patted his leg.

, to show comfort.

After the plane flew smoothly, I saw the flight attendant coming out pushing a small cart with stacks of aluminum lunch boxes on it.

Because civil aviation in other countries started late, in the 1950s and 1960s, when the first overseas civil aviation passenger plane flew in the blue sky, Chinese people had just had enough to eat for a few years, and there was almost no concept of airline meals in their minds. At that time, the in-flight meals of civil aviation were a bit like tomorrow’s

Canteen lunch boxes, catering staff use the most primitive tools such as thermos buckets and thermos bottles. After they are prepared, luncheon meats, canned fish, and fruit biscuits are delivered to the plane on bicycles.

Seeing the flight attendant wearing overalls coming out, Xu Damao, who had already come to his senses, looked at him fiercely.

"Boss, what's the point?"

Hearing that, Jiang Yan glared at Xu Damao angrily.

"My boy, let him live in peace. Don't make the mistake of keeping their eyes on me, or they will arrest me as a gangster."

Hearing Jiang Yan's scolding, Xu Damao shrank his neck.

The food in the lunch box is very good. The staple food is rice with corn kernels, and the vegetables are shredded potatoes. There is a thick piece of luncheon meat on top of the shredded potatoes. At that time, food like that was already very good.

.

"Boss, after dinner, can you put the money and food stamps in the lunch box? How much does that box cost?"

"Eat with peace of mind! Our flight ticket includes food expenses, so there is no need for money." Jiang Yan took a mouthful of rice and answered Xu Damao vaguely. After hearing Jiang Yan's words, Xu Damao could eat with peace of mind.

During the meal, the flight attendant walked around carrying a thermos. When pouring hot water, he asked me if I wanted tea. If I needed it, the flight attendant would give me a small bag of tea. In line with the principle of not taking advantage of others,

Xu Damao asked the flight attendant for several bags of tea.

After the meal, a flight attendant came out with a tray. Jiang Yan, who was sharp-eyed, saw that there were small packs of cigarettes in the tray. Passengers in need would take a pack, and with the roar of the propellers, they would be cool and unrestrained.

He lit a cigarette on the ground, and the smoke filled the small cabin, making the passengers feel like they were actually falling into the clouds.

Afterwards, the empty city staff distributed souvenirs to everyone. Jiang Yan opened it and took a look. Inside was a small pack of Big Red Rabbit toffee, a small piece of soap, and a pack of ten cigarettes with the Civil Aviation Administration logo printed on them.

"Boss, we've arrived at Forty-Nine City." Jiang Yan, who was sleeping, was woken up by Xu Damao. Hearing Xu Damao's words, Jiang Yan looked out the window of the plane. The plane should be circling at this time, and the entire outline of Forty-Nine City appeared in it.

In front of Jiang Yan, although Sijiucheng did not have the high-rise buildings of later generations, he still had a strange feeling when he looked at it.

Once again with his feet on the ground, Jiang Yan felt extremely solid. It was only then that Jiang Yan discovered that the airport they were staying at was Nanyuan Airport in Sijiu City.

Nanyuan Airport is located in the FT District of Sijiu City. It is the first airport in the history of other countries. The airport is five kilometers away from the downtown area of ​​Sijiu City (South Fourth Ring Road) and 13 kilometers from Tiananmen Square. It is the base airport of United Airlines of other countries.

"Boss, how are we going back?" Xu Damao asked Jiang Yan while standing at the gate of Nanyuan Airport.

At this time, Jiang Yan was also worried. Nowadays, taxis are not everywhere like in later generations. The most common ones outside the city are rickshaws. If you go out, take the bus or ride a bicycle. If that doesn't work, just use your legs.

Looking at the three boxes at his feet, Jiang Yan felt numb instantly.

"Boss, let me see if there is a bus sign somewhere."

Following the direction pointed by Xu Damao's leg, Jiang Yan saw a bus sign about 100 meters to the right of Nanyuan Airport. There were already many people waiting there.

Two years ago, the country discovered the Zhongyuan Oilfield and the Daqing Oilfield, and the country successfully transformed from an oil-poor country to an oil-rich country, injecting a powerful dose of medicine into the country's industrial development.

The most intuitive thing is that the country's buses now don't have that ugly big bag.

The two got on the bus, and then got on the bus near Chaoyangmen. After getting on the bus, they called a boss and put the suitcases in the boss's car. The two of them followed him and wandered around.

Xiang Mu Bei Nan Yi Xia ァ

It was only when he went to a place he was familiar with that Jiang Yan felt extremely relaxed.

It was only then that Jiang Yan realized that the faces of the people in Sijiucheng all had a hint of disgust on their faces, and even the speed of Banye's car was not as fast as before.

After walking for about half an hour, Jiang Yan and Xu Damao finally arrived at Mu Bei Lane.

Looking at the familiar streets, Jiang Yan suddenly felt a sense of nostalgia. He had studied abroad for five years. He had just returned to work in Sijiu City for more than a year and then was sent to another place for three years. Now he really

I don't know what my grandma would think.

At this time, it was already time to go to the east, and the mother's beak was swaying in the south like a swan.

Since all kinds of ingredients are now available, the small stove outside the factory has not been opened for a long time, and He Yuzhu also feels relaxed.

After preparing dinner, He Yuzhu took his wife and Shitou with him on his "Zhuzi", and the three of them walked home together.

Yesterday morning, the old lady said she wanted to eat braised pork, so He Yuzhu finally got half a catty of meat stamps from the leader. After the shift, he hurried to the vegetable market. In those days, supplies were too tight, and sometimes

Even if I have a ticket, I can't get anything good, so if I go late, let alone pork, I won't even leave a single pig hair for myself.

I also spent a pack of cigarettes and finally asked the butcher Liu, who sells meat, to leave half a pound of good pork belly for me. Even if I go late, I may not be able to keep it.

(End of chapter)