"Lao Zhu, comrades, get in the car and settle in first!"
Among the few people who were picked up, a middle-aged officer wearing a 21-type training uniform with the rank of colonel came up to him with a smile.
Zhu Wei returned the gift, handed over the carrying bag, and said with a smile, "Old Ma, I heard that the Western Falcon has begun to change its appearance to the J-20. You will suffer a big loss."
What arrived was a spacious seven-seater off-road vehicle. Ma Feng waited for Li Hai and the other three to get in the car, and then he and Zhu Wei got in the car. He said helplessly, "This is life!"
When his flying years are up, his superiors ask for his opinion. If he wants to stay in the Western Falcon Brigade, let him lead the drone unit. If he wants a change of environment, he can serve as the chief of staff in this new base.
Of course Ma Feng chose to be the chief of staff here, and at least he could command and train. In his eyes, the person in charge of the drone unit was just leading a group of grounded veteran pilots to teach young people how to play games!
As a result, within a few months of his arrival at this base, the old troops were officially replaced with J-20s. According to the plan, the Western Falcon Brigade will be a large-scale aviation brigade composed of J-20s, J-16s and various support aircraft.
, and compiled nearly a hundred aircraft.
Ma Feng is forty-five years old. He doesn't want power, but he just can't bear to leave the front line.
At this moment, Zhu Wei said, "It's not far from the home ground of the old team, so don't worry about gains and losses. Besides, isn't this one of the Western Falcons' venues? Oh, don't go back yet, take a walk around the outfield, Li Haihe
Mao Lele hasn’t been here yet, let them take a look at the environment.”
Hearing this, Li Hai realized that Zhu Wei and Luo Xuan knew this place and were probably very familiar with it. That is to say, the two newcomers he and Mao Lele had a dark look in their eyes.
"Okay, let's take a turn first."
Ma Feng asked the driver to run around the outfield while introducing Li Hai and Mao Lele. Zhu Wei and Luo Xuan would interject a few words from time to time.
When walking to the infield, Li Hai learned about it.
This place already belongs to the Northwest Territory, only a few hundred kilometers away from the place where the explosion was carried out, and 700 kilometers away from the nearest prefecture-level city. The 300 kilometers around this base are in the deserted Gobi!
No wonder when I got off the plane, I saw that there was no green at all, it was all monotonous yellow-brown.
This base was put into use last year, and the ejection system was installed only three months ago. From this, Li Hai understood that while they were conducting experimental training, they were also testing the ejection system to meet the delivery standards.
Only then can we board the ship.
There are many issues that I couldn't understand before, but now I understand them all.
The base facilities are complete, the layout is reasonable, there is even a 5G network, various leisure and entertainment facilities are rich and diverse, and the accommodation standard is very high.
Zhu Wei and Luo Xun lived in a small single suite, which was their level. Li Hai and Mao Lele lived in a double room, which was quite large and had a separate bathroom, washroom and living balcony, as well as various household appliances and furniture.
It is fully equipped and has a higher standard than the Coastal Aviation Force.
Ma Feng sent Li Hai and Mao Lele to the dormitory, pointed to the room behind his back, and said with a smile, "Our place here is the minimum standard for cadre dormitories. How about it, is it better than the pilot dormitory of the Ace Force? Don't
Seeing as this is the Gobi Desert, hot water is supplied 24 hours a day, and the indoor temperature is constant all year round, making it very comfortable.”
"The training you do here is subsidized according to plateau areas, difficult areas, remote areas, Xinjiang areas, etc. You are Hainan Airlines pilots. Taking off is equivalent to going to sea. You have both drawbar fees and sea allowances. On average, you get two jobs a day.
Thousand dollars."
"How is it? Isn't it scary?"
Seeing Ma Feng's smiling face, Mao Lele was dumbfounded.
His highest monthly salary was just over 30,000 yuan, which already made him smile. You must know that the salary of an army deputy company-level cadre is only 7,000 to 8,000 yuan.
Here I can earn as little as 2,000 yuan a day, then 60,000 yuan a month, and over 700,000 yuan a year. God, this treatment is ridiculously good.
At this moment, I heard Ma Feng say, "Oh, what I just mentioned is the company-level salary. Captain Li's salary is definitely more than that. However, your salary will be paid by the Maritime Department. I don't know how much it will be, but it will definitely be more than that."
Quite a few.”
Li Hai smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you have more or less."
Ma Feng smiled and nodded, "You guys pack up and arrange for someone to take you to have a comprehensive understanding of the base's situation in the afternoon."
"Chief of Staff, where is the plane? Can you take a look at the plane this afternoon?" Mao Lele asked quickly, with a look of anticipation on his face.
Ma Feng smiled and said, "We've arrived early, we can see it in the afternoon."
After Ma Feng left, Mao Lele came over and said excitedly, "Brother, two thousand yuan a day is 60,000 yuan a month. This is too outrageous!"
Li Hai has been a captain for ten months, spending most of his time on the high seas, and has long been accustomed to these scary subsidies.
He took out his quilt, pulled up a small stool and sat facing the bed. While adjusting the quilt, he said, "Our Hainan Airlines pilots have one more sea patch than the Air Force pilots during flight operations. This is both a plateau area and a difficult area."
, and it also falls within the scope of the Xinjiang region. Calculating the various subsidies, two thousand yuan a day is normal.”
Mao Lele was still digesting it when he heard Li Hai say again, "This does not include the housing provident fund and other bonuses that are temporarily unavailable. If you work for ten or eight years and change jobs, you can retire with three to four million."
No problem with gold.”
"Transfer? I didn't expect that even if I am grounded, I don't want to leave the army." Mao Lele said seriously.
Li Hai folded the quilt in two minutes and said with a smile, "Then don't calculate the salary. Do you need that thing?"
Mao Lele was stunned there.
That's money, don't you need it?
He didn't understand what Li Hai meant, so he didn't bother to think about it. He quickly went to get a rag and started cleaning. When he saw Li Hai coming out with a mop, he ran over and grabbed it, insisting that Li Hai rest. Li Hai said
After taking the rag to clean the window glass or something, Mao Lele ran over and grabbed the rag again, insisting on cleaning the housekeeping.
Li Hai had no choice but to leave it to him.
He took out some books he had brought over and placed them neatly on the desk. He also took out a few thick notebooks and put them in the drawer. Then he took out a textbook on airborne fire control system analysis and flipped through it.
stand up.
This kind of book is an air force aviation maintenance system textbook. It is very theoretical and full of various equations. For pilots, they must be involved in it, but they will not use such professional and highly targeted teaching materials to study.
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After Mao Lele finished doing housekeeping, he came over and took a curious look, and was immediately dumbfounded.
Because he saw that Li Hai was calculating and analyzing problems that had occurred in the fire control system of the J-15 carrier-based fighter. There were many types of problems recorded in the thick notebook. Li Hai actually calculated one by one.
There was one sheet of scrap paper, all filled with equations.
Mao Lele swallowed hard and whispered, "Senior brother, do you want to change your career to aircraft maintenance?"