Greetings and courtesy, this has been integrated into Zhou Hai's instinct.

"Hello and Happy New Year." Fan Erqing's wife smiled, her hands stained with white flour, holding the dumpling wrapper, and responded to Zhou Hai.

Fan Erqing smiled slightly: "Happy New Year, classmate Zhou Hai." ”

"Hello, junior brother." Luo Fei, who was holding a dumpling in both hands, smiled at Zhou Hai.

Shi Niang's body revealed a gentle color, like a woman in a water town, wearing a pale yellow floral work apron, holding a standard dumpling in her slender right hand, showing a gentle smile to Zhou Hai, and being generous: "You are Xiaohai, right?" It's my home here, I don't have to be inhibited, I go to the sofa and sit down, and I'll eat in a while. ”

Virtuous, intellectual, and the teacher is a typical woman who combines traditional gentleness and modern fashion.

Hearing Shi Niang's words, Zhou Hai nodded, showed a smile to Shi Niang, and did not go to the sofa to sit and rest.

He's here to learn how to make dumplings, everyone is busy, what's the point of you sitting alone?

Li Fu closed the door, entered the room, patted Zhou Hai on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Come, don't stand, follow your master to learn how to make dumplings, don't make people laugh when you get out of the group in the future, we are pilots who go out of the air, and we must learn the technique of making dumplings with one hand." ”

Making dumplings is a skill that every pilot must know, just like the basic skill - snow clearing.

In the entire Chinese People's Air Force, there are no pilots who do not know how to make dumplings and clear snow.

It's an iconic technology.

"Okay." Zhou Hai breathed a sigh of relief, followed Li Fu to the living room, and stood beside his sister.

"Dumplings imply more age and reunion."

After glancing at Li Fu, Shi Niang shook her head with a smile, picked up a piece of dumpling skin, spoke softly and calmly, and carried out practical operations while explaining: "There are many ways to wrap, we generally use the traditional method of wrapping, flattening the dumpling skin, folding it in half after putting in the filling, remember not to stick to one piece, and then pinch out the folds along the side, until it is pinched and sealed, have you learned?" ”

"Got it."

After observing the theoretical knowledge and operation given by the master, Zhou Hai nodded, picked up a piece of dumpling wrapper, mixed it with the filling, and quickly pinched out a traditional dumpling with his dexterous hands.

When the master saw the dumplings in Zhou Hai's hand, she was stunned for a moment, her face showed a gentle smile, and asked: "The wrapping is very good, very talented, and the dumpling filling is also particular, do you know what the meaning of the leek filling is?" ”

"I don't know." Zhou Hai shook his head when he heard this.

Regarding the traditional culture of making dumplings, don't expect Zhou Hai, who has always focused on the aviation field, to understand something.

And, more importantly, as a native of Southwest Sichuan Province, Zhou Hai knew that Chaos was in a monopoly position, not dumplings.

Chaos and dumplings, grudges for thousands of years, love and kill each other.

On the clean and beautiful face, a gentle color appeared, and she wrapped a dumpling with her own hands and handed it to Zhou Hai to express her blessings: "The leek filling is the long-term wealth dumpling, praying for long-term material wealth, and it is also the hope for a better life in the future, the master hopes that you will be healthy and happy in the future, safety first, you know?" ”

health and happiness,

Safety first.

In a word, there is no headmaster's vigorous and combative declaration, only a seemingly plain but sweet concern.

"Yes."

Zhou Hai was stunned for a moment, looked at the concern in Shi Niang's eyes, held the traditional dumplings stuffed with leeks in his hand, took a deep breath, and nodded seriously.

Shi Niang smiled, did not speak, and wrapped the dumplings quietly.

Fan Erqing turned his head at this time and said to Luo Fei: "Luo Fei, you also remember, you are about to graduate, safety first in the future, don't fly in a daze, temper yourself." ”

"Yes, Master." Luo Fei, who was working hard to learn to make dumplings, looked serious.

Li Fu's hands were fast and fast, and while wrapping dumplings, he said to Zhou Hai: "Boy, after the Chinese New Year, it is estimated that you will leave soon, I don't talk much, safety first." ”

"Understood." Zhou Hai was not impatient, nodded and replied.

Time passed slowly, and on the afternoon of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Li Fu and Senior Niang, Fan Erqing and his wife, plus Luo Fei and Zhou Hai, the six of them gathered at a table and had a reunion dinner.

In the evening, after having a reunion dinner, everyone went to the playground of the base to watch the Spring Festival party staged by the officers and men of the base.

The atmosphere is lively and lively.

Before you know it, a year has passed quietly.

This year, Zhou Hai XIX.

……

Dancheng training base, apron area.

The wind is cold, and the snow is blowing.

Crystal clear snowflakes are flying all over the sky, the sky is dark, the time is eight o'clock in the evening, the base is straight and slender on both sides of the runway, red and yellow lights are shining, playing a role in prompting.

The iconic tower building in the distance, lit up with white lights, is on duty.

On the 18th apron, the No. 17 Beginner 6 was ready, the fuel was filled, the inspection was completed, and the ground crew team of five people retreated to a safe area, waiting for the Warhawk to take off.

In the cockpit, the yellow lights turned on, and Li Fu, who was sitting in the back seat, heard a voice and instructed again: "Zhou Hai, turn on the heading lights when flying at night, stay calm, and never panic, the weather is complicated tonight, so you must be safe." ”

Night flight, the last training subject of the pilot student in the initial training stage, whether or not he can master the flight technology of simple and complex weather in the night environment almost determines the life and death of a flight student.

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, the base officially resumed flight training and entered the working state of continuous rotation, and 20 days have passed.

The snow is heavy tonight, which is moderate snow and meets the standard of complex weather.

This is not the first time Zhou Hai has flown at night, but it is definitely the first time to fly in complex meteorological conditions, and Li Fu, as a flight instructor, must follow in case of accidents.

"Understood."

Zhou Hai sat in the front seat, skillfully checked the cockpit instrument data, his voice was calm and powerful, and after answering, he decisively turned on the power and pressed the engine start button.

"Shhh The sound of a shrill tear of cloth came out, familiar, and the piston-6 engine was activated, idling.

Zhou Hai breathed steadily, moved gently with his left hand, and slowly pushed up the throttle valve to increase the oil output.

"Boom!" A few seconds later, the engine roared, driving the hydraulic double-bladed propeller from slow to fast in a counterclockwise direction.

Revolve!

The air flows at high speed, and flakes of snow fly along the airflow.

"Let's go." After Zhou Hai successfully started, Li Fu gave instructions.

"Yes." Zhou Hai responded, gradually adding the throttle valve, holding the joystick tightly with his right hand, and manipulating the junior six under him to slowly drive out of the tarmac.

Outside the ground safety area, five ground crews, shrouded in darkness and ice and ice, raised their right hands sharply in a standard military salute.