In the suburbs of Shanghai, due to the rapid development of Shanghai in recent years, the urban area is constantly expanding. Originally this place was just a wilderness, but now it is full of tall buildings.
However, this is not a living area. Most of it is neat factory buildings. There is a lack of residential areas or entertainment facilities, and the whole area is not very popular.
However, there is one area in this newly built factory area that is quite conspicuous. Compared with the brand new decoration and painting nearby, the buildings here are low and old, which is out of tune with the surroundings.
In front of the building gate, Zhou Yanping looked at the closed gate with a rather grim expression. On one side of the gate pillar was a sign that read Shanghai Xinmu Fruit Industry Co., Ltd., which was the fruit supplier for Tiandong Airlines' in-flight meals.
Gu Chen had told Zhou Yanping before that Xinmu Fruit Industry was not a purely commercial company but had a certain charitable nature, which could easily cause social controversy if not handled properly.
Previously, Zhou Yanping thought that he would follow the contract and change suppliers. At most, he would just pay a penalty. However, since his master had spoken, Zhou Yanping thought about going there in person, but he was turned away when he arrived.
About half an hour ago, Zhou Yanping reported his identity to the guard and was let in. Then nothing happened. Zhou Yanping stood at the gate for half an hour.
Looking at the security guard sitting on a small bench, Zhou Yanping was angry and annoyed. It's not like he doesn't have a temper. Wasn't it enough to leave him here for half an hour?
Xinmu Fruit Industry has such a big shelf!
"Hey, uncle, have you asked?" Zhou Yanping was a little impatient and asked the security guard again: "Does Lu Zhiming know that I'm here?"
The old man was probably over sixty years old. His face was covered with wrinkles, his back was hunched, and his complexion was dark. He looked like an old farmer who had worked in the fields for half his life.
Maybe he was hard of hearing, the old man leaned sideways and asked, "Who?"
Zhou Yanping just felt a headache: "Lu Zhiming, your boss?"
"Boss, he said it, he said it." The security guard waved his hand: "He said you should stand at the door."
Zhou Yanping was stunned and two blue veins popped out on his forehead. It turned out that Xinmu Fruit Industry did it on purpose.
Although Master Gu Chen had reminded him, Zhou Yanping was not one to just accept it. Standing at the door for so long had worn out his patience. He took a look inside, snorted, and waved to his secretary, "Let's go."
However, just as he turned around, a teasing voice came from the side door: "You've only been standing for half an hour, and Mr. Zhou can't stand it?"
Zhou Yanping paused when he heard this and turned around to see a tall, thin middle-aged man leaning against the side gate fence, sneering at him. The man was wearing a faded plaid shirt and common jeans. The wrinkles on his shirt were obvious and his hair was messy. His image was really not very flattering.
However, this person is the general manager of Xinmu Fruit Industry, that is, Lu Zhiming mentioned by Zhou Yanping just now.
"Persistence must have meaning. You've deliberately left me alone, and I'm still suffering here. Isn't that unwise?" Zhou Yanping said coldly, "I don't have the habit of making myself unhappy."
Lu Zhiming said through the side door in a veiled tone, "You rich people can't stand the slightest bit of anger. You do things as you please without considering how many people your decisions will affect."
"For example, the matter of changing suppliers this time?" Zhou Yanping shrugged: "So, I came here to discuss it, but you guys don't seem to appreciate it."
"Discuss?" Lu Zhiming raised his chin: "Tell me, how do we discuss it?"
Zhou Yanping turned around and said, "The supplier must be changed. This is the prerequisite. However, we will pay an additional 20% in compensation for liquidated damages. This extra liquidated damages is the sincerity of our Tiandong Airlines."
After all, Zhou Yanping still had the same idea. Since Gu Chen felt that the liquidated damages alone were not enough, he should pay more and spend money to avoid disaster.
"Sincerity? Haha." Lu Zhiming almost laughed: "Then should I also thank you Tiandong Airlines for your great kindness?"
Zhou Yanping frowned. "I am following the contract. If you change suppliers, I will pay you liquidated damages, and I will pay more. Is that not acceptable? What? You think the money is not enough?"
"Money?" Lu Zhiming pushed open the side door and said, "This company is the livelihood of 312 fruit farmers. At the beginning, your chairman promised us that Tiandong Airlines would not change its fruit supplier. How can you break your promise now?"
"When we were helping you to grow fruits in Lvjia Village, we in Tiandong shouldered a certain social responsibility and provided you with sales channels. It has been several years now, and you have been doing quite well. You don't have to keep an eye on us. There are so many fruit buyers in the market, so you can just switch supply." Zhou Yanping said casually, "Besides, it was the previous chairman who said this to you, and it was just a verbal promise, not written in black and white. In this era, contracts are the basis, and we will follow the contract."
Lu Zhiming almost fainted on the spot after hearing that, but he quickly suppressed his anger and laughed instead: "I said you guys don't consider our position at all. Change the supply? There is only so much demand in the surrounding area, where can we change the supply? In a few months, this season's fruits will be on the market. Are you going to let these fruits rot in the orchard? But there are many families who spend all their money to grow fruits. You are destroying their entire families."
"I have already compensated you." Zhou Yanping also became angry: "We will do things according to the contract. No matter where you go, we are right."
"Compensation? We can get through this year, but what about next year and the year after? It's better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. Doesn't Mr. Zhou understand this principle?"
Zhou Yanping narrowed his eyes: "Why? Are you relying on us and want us to support you for the rest of your life?"
"I was just repeating what your chairman said before. It was because of his words that our Lujia Village gathered all the strength of the village to engage in fruit planting. Now you want to go back on your word?"
"Damn it!" Zhou Yanping wanted to curse him on the spot, but if he talked nonsense at this time, it would easily cause trouble for the Contradictory Plan. He had already lost his composure today and couldn't think about things calmly at all. He suppressed his anger and raised his hand to stop Lu Zhiming from speaking: "Whatever you say, we have done our best to pay an extra 20% of the liquidated damages. We have nothing to do to let you down. It's settled. After this month, you don't have to send goods to us, and we won't accept them even if you do ."
Zhou Yanping, who was already on the verge of exploding, waved his hand and said, "I've finished talking. Let's go."
After saying that, Zhou Yanping didn't talk to Lu Zhiming at all. He turned around and walked towards the car. Seeing this, the secretary hurried to the front to open the door for Zhou Yanping.
As a result, just as Zhou Yanping was about to get in the car, Lu Zhiming's low voice came over: "Boss Zhou, you don't look down on small people like us. But if you don't let us live, we won't let you have an easy life either."
Zhou Yanping, who was already fed up, didn't even look at Lu Zhiming, nor did he answer. He got into the car and looked straight ahead. Soon, the car started and drove away.
Lu Zhiming looked at Zhou Yanping's car which was driving away, with an expressionless face, and no one knew what he was thinking.
About forty minutes later, Zhou Yanping's car had already arrived near the Shanghai Airport work area. Even after such a long time, Zhou Yanping's mood still did not calm down, and he had already scolded Lu Zhiming in his heart.
In Zhou Yanping's opinion, Lu Zhiming was simply unreasonable and difficult to communicate with.
If Gu Chen hadn't said that he would handle the matter properly, he wouldn't have wanted to pay a penny more in liquidated damages, at least not now.
"Mr. Zhou, shall we go directly to the base?" asked the secretary sitting in the front passenger seat.
Zhou Yanping was in a somewhat irritable mood and didn't want to say much. He just hummed and planned to take a short nap: "It's nothing important, don't call me, I'll take a nap."
The secretary nodded quickly: "Got it, Mr. Zhou."
Zhou Yanping straightened his clothes and just leaned back when he suddenly heard a burst of noise, as if many people were shouting.
"What's going on?" Zhou Yanping became suspicious. The airport work area is full of airlines and some airport department buildings. Such noises are rare in such a purely work area.
However, Zhou Yanping did not take it too seriously. He looked around and continued to squint.
However, less than two minutes after he closed his eyes, he suddenly heard his secretary scream, "Boss Zhou!"
"Hmm?" Zhou Yanping was a little unhappy. He was just getting sleepy, but why did he start calling for help? "What's wrong?"
The secretary pointed forward in confusion and surprise: "Mr. Zhou, look!"
Zhou Yanping sat up a little straighter, and through the front windshield, he suddenly realized that the car was almost at the entrance of Muhua headquarters. However, a large number of people gathered at the entrance of Muhua headquarters, and a huge banner was hung in the crowd, which read: Muhua Airlines broke its promise, disregarded the lives of fruit farmers, had no humanity, and was unacceptable.
There were more than a hundred people shouting and cursing around the banner, and the noise I heard just now was probably this.
Zhou Yanping knew who these people were without even thinking about it. His mood, which had just calmed down a little, suddenly tensed up again. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "This is a bunch of troublemakers."
What made Zhou Yanping feel uneasy was that among the villagers who were protesting, there were several people carrying cameras. He immediately felt something was wrong. Could they be reporters? If they were reporters, things would be a bit troublesome.
Zhou Yanping immediately patted the driver in front of him on the shoulder and said, "Go through the small door."
To be honest, even if Zhou Yanping didn't tell him, he wouldn't dare to go through the main gate. This time, he turned the steering wheel, turned around, and went around to the small gate.
About ten minutes later, Zhou Yanping appeared in the chairman's office. At this moment, Zhou Yanping felt a little uneasy when he saw Gu Chen's gloomy face.
"Master, this matter..."
Gu Chen snorted coldly: "I told you to handle this matter well before, and this is how you handled it?"
"Master, I just went to Xinmu Fruit Industry, and Lu Zhiming was unreasonable." Zhou Yanping was also helpless.
"Humph, they were well prepared." Gu Chen said dissatisfiedly: "You and Lu Zhiming broke down in the negotiations, right? You haven't even come back yet, and our main entrance has been blocked by them. They were well prepared. As soon as the negotiations broke down, we were notified to block the door in protest."
Zhou Yanping naturally understood this truth, but the problem was that even if it happened again, he and Lu Zhiming would still break down in the talks because they simply could not agree on anything.
"Master, I've already offered an extra 20% penalty, but Lu Zhiming doesn't want it. What can I do?" Zhou Yanping was not so restrained in front of Gu Chen. He just spread his hands and said, "Even if we negotiate a hundred times, we'll still have to fail."
Facing his apprentice and successor, Gu Chen did not want to blame him too much: "They don't want money, they want a way to live, a way to make a living for a long time."
"I don't know?" Zhou Yanping got angry when he mentioned this: "The Poverty Alleviation Office came to us and told us about this. We were willing to buy their fruit out of social responsibility, and the purchase price was 10% higher than the market standard price. Is this right? After so many years, he didn't remember our help and instead relied on us. What kind of thing is this? Tiandong is a state-owned enterprise and has social responsibilities, but it is not a charity. We can't do this."
Seeing Zhou Yanping's red face and thick neck, Gu Chen pressed his hand and said, "Don't complain. Those people's point of view is that Mr. Li said before that he would not change suppliers. If we did this, it would be a betrayal."
"Oh, the former chairman was just saying something polite, how can you take it seriously?" Zhou Yanping was also very confused. It was not because of anything else, but because the former chairman of Tiandong Airlines really said this, and it was public.
The main reason was that the collective fruit planting in Lujia Village was used as a model for publicity, and Tiandong Airlines made an outstanding contribution. At the subsequent poverty alleviation commendation meeting, the former chairman of Tiandong Airlines was also praised. It was a huge exaggeration. Even the chairman of Tiandong Airlines was flattered and said that sentence in excitement.
As luck would have it, the representative of Lujia Village was also at the poverty alleviation commendation meeting and heard it. Then it was passed on again and it was remembered.
Gu Chen was also somewhat helpless. He used to work under Chairman Li, and it was not easy for him to say anything bad about his old boss. Now that this matter has become so ugly, the former chairman bears the greatest responsibility.
"Xinmu Fruit Industry is indeed regarded as a model for poverty alleviation. We rudely severed cooperation with it, which made us lose the upper hand in public opinion. Add to that what Mr. Li said back then, um... things are not easy to handle." While Gu Chen was speaking, there was something special in his eyes when he looked at Zhou Yanping.
Zhou Yanping was a man who could be guessed by the time they saw each other: "Master, you are not going to go back on your promise to Xu Cang, are you?"
"I'm not saying I regret it. This matter was originally started to help Xu Cang. Now that such a big problem has arisen, he should at least think of a solution."
"He's in England now. I have nowhere to go if I want to find him." Zhou Yanping said speechlessly, "Besides, I can't bring myself to talk about this kind of thing."
"What's the matter with you being unable to speak?"
Zhou Yanping was a little anxious: "Master, you still don't understand. Xu Cang is a man of loyalty and righteousness. It seems that we helped him in vain, but he will repay us later, and even more. We helped him to settle the matter, and he will remember it."
"How can we settle it?" Gu Chen was also a little unhappy: "To be honest, this matter is simple. Whether it is growing fruits or something else, the hundreds of people have only one demand, that is, a long-term and stable means of livelihood. As long as this matter is settled, there will be no obstacles to changing suppliers. But how do you solve the livelihood problem of hundreds of people? You solve it yourself. Now there are only a few reporters, and the matter can be suppressed. When it gets bigger and bigger, it will be out of control. At that time, when the higher-ups ask about it, we will be responsible."
Gu Chen also took Zhou Yanping's feelings into consideration, and his tone softened a little: "Change your thinking. Since you believe in Xu Cang's ability so much, it's normal for friends to come up with ideas. When he returns, let him think about what he can do. He will come up with ideas, and we will do the work. Is that okay?"
Zhou Yanping thought for a moment and said, "This is fine too."
Gu Chen was speechless. His disciple's elbow was already quite crooked. Without thinking about anything else, he decided to do what he promised Xu Cang.
"Well, don't show up today. We have appointments with several media outlets tonight. Have dinner with them in person and keep this matter under wraps for now." Gu Chen instructed, "Watch your tone."
Zhou Yanping knew that this was necessary. If he didn't have a meal with the media and let them know in advance, things would easily get out of control. No matter what, he had to force Xu Cang to return to China.
…
The apron at the Rolls-Royce test flight field at its headquarters in Derbyshire, England.
The Airbus 330 equipped with the Trent 1000 prototype engine was parked quietly on the apron, with not many people around. Although many people knew that Xu Cang had a test flight cooperation with Rolls-Royce, few people knew when it was done. Moreover, this test flight was conducted in secret. Except for a few executives from the Rolls-Royce power department, the rest of the participants were basically from the technical department. All of them signed a confidentiality agreement and would remain silent about certain unexpected situations that occurred during the test flight.
Of course, if the test flight is a complete success, Rolls-Royce will naturally publicize it with great fanfare. This is what is called reporting good news but not bad news.
In the cockpit of the Airbus 330, Xu Cang was wearing a special silver suit. According to Jonathan, the fabric of the suit was very precious. It was not only fire-resistant and waterproof, but also had excellent warmth retention properties and good breathability. It was the material used in space suits.
Since some unpredictable situations may occur during the test flight, Rolls-Royce is very careful in protecting Xu Cang.
This time Xu Cang sat on the left seat, and there was a white person on the right seat, who was Xu Cang's partner.
In order to match with Xu Cang, Luo Luo chose a person who could speak Chinese, but for some reason, this person never spoke to Xu Cang since he sat down, which made Xu Cang suspect that Luo Luo was lying to him and that this person could not speak Chinese at all.
In addition to the accompanying flight crew, there was also an engineer in the back.
This person does not participate in the flight, but only debugs and records flight data.
The cabin of this Airbus 330 has been modified and is equipped with a large number of monitoring devices and data receiving and storage devices. Some flight data can be transmitted back to the ground in real time, but some cannot and can only be stored in the aircraft's own instruments in advance.
These monitoring and storage instruments and equipment alone are extremely complicated. Not to mention whether Xu Cang has the energy to take care of them, even if he does, he can't understand them, so he can only send someone else to keep an eye on them.
However, both the flight attendant who was assigned to Xu Cang on the right seat and the engineer in the back had stern faces, and it was hard to tell what their emotions were. However, intuitively, Xu Cang felt that these two did not seem that happy.
Xu Cang can fly Airbus 330. Airbus aircraft are inherently easier to fly. As long as you understand their working logic, they are at least easier to fly than Boeing. This is why more and more people now prefer Airbus rather than Boeing.
Xu Cang was preparing the plane there, and Jonathan was explaining some things to Xu Cang before departure: "Put on the oxygen mask directly after the plane takes off. The oxygen system of this plane has been specially modified and can supply pure oxygen for two hours. In addition, there is a parachute in the safety bag behind the seat. I talked about its usage yesterday, but we can't guarantee the survival rate of the parachute. Once it is used..."
"Life and death are determined by fate?" Xu Cang replied.
Jonathan was silent for a moment, but finally nodded: "Remember to depressurize the plane first if you want to parachute, otherwise the door won't open."
Xu Cang touched the clothes on his body and said, "So this piece of clothing is also to prevent me from freezing to death when skydiving?"
At an altitude of tens of thousands of feet, the temperature can drop to minus 40 degrees Celsius. If your clothes do not provide good warmth retention, you may be left disabled even if you do not freeze to death on the spot.
"I have considered this." Jonathan admitted honestly: "Xu Cang, there is not much content in this test flight. If everything goes well, it will be over in an hour."
Xu Cang pursed his lips. Of course, it was also possible that his life would end in an hour.
However, Xu Cang knows that the Trent 1000 is not a failed product. Even though the current prototype may not be so perfect, at least there are no problems in the general direction. Even if some faults occur, the situation should not be too serious, so Xu Cang is still optimistic.
Compared to the test flight itself, Xu Cang looked back at Jonathan and said, "You seem very anxious, the kind that you can't control. Moreover, it's not just you, many people seem to be like this. In addition, there are too few people coming to observe this time, which is not normal."
No matter what, the Trent 1000 is of great significance to Rolls-Royce. Even if not all of them came, it would definitely not be as deserted as it is now. When Xu Cang came over just now, he found that only two members of the management team came, and they looked solemn and worried. It was obvious that something had gone wrong.
Jonathan was stunned for a moment: "It's normal to feel stressed during a test flight."
"No, this is not normal. There must be something else going on."
Jonathan was silent for a while: "However, it does not affect the test flight."
"Oh?" Xu Cang didn't expect Jonathan to admit it directly: "That's good, I don't care about your Rolls-Royce affairs, as long as the test flight goes smoothly and don't forget the agreement between us."
"Xu Cang..." Jonathan suddenly raised his voice: "If..."
Jonathan stopped talking halfway and waved his hand: "Forget it, it's okay."
This basically has something wrong written on his face.
However, as Xu Cang said, he didn't care about Luo Luo's affairs. Anyway, it shouldn't be Luo Luo's bankruptcy, so Xu Cang had no interest at all. Since Jonathan didn't say anything in the end, Xu Cang was too lazy to ask again.
"See you in an hour." Jonathan said in a deep voice: "Good luck."
About five minutes later, Jonathan appeared on the control tower of the test flight airport. There, Song Xinyang was worried. Seeing Jonathan coming, he immediately went to meet him: "The rescue team's large plane couldn't land, and it almost crashed due to the air currents. Now the rescue team has basically given up on airlifting supplies."
"But the snowstorm in the Alps has intensified again. If I'm not mistaken, the manor's fuel reserves will be exhausted today. What about the people in the manor?" Jonathan looked down solemnly, the shadow of the Airbus 330 reflected in his pupils. "The manor is full of wealthy people. If we can save them, we will definitely get a lot of rewards. Doesn't the rescue team know?"
Unlike in China, many rescue teams abroad are profit-making in nature and can receive corresponding remuneration based on the number of people rescued.
"Of course they knew, otherwise they wouldn't have sent helicopters first and then large passenger planes. According to the EASA report, the area near the Alps has been designated as a no-fly zone due to heavy snow and air currents. The rescue team took such a big risk to go in, isn't it for the rewards?" Song Xinyang sighed, "But the reality is that no one can deliver the supplies in."
"Where's the airdrop?" Jonathan suddenly asked.
Song Xinyang shook his head: "This plan has also been proposed by the rescue team. However, if we want to ensure accuracy, we must descend to a low enough altitude. And all the previous attempts have shown one thing, whether it is a helicopter or a large fixed-wing aircraft, it is impossible to approach the Alps at a low altitude. Therefore, the airdrop method is ineffective."
"Is the communication still open?"
Song Xinyang nodded: "It's still normal for now. The feedback from them is that all the reserve materials, including fuel and food, . Given their physical fitness and consideration of the environment, they can only last two to three days after the materials are consumed."
"Two to three days?" Jonathan sighed. "But the weather department's forecast is that the snowstorm in the Alps has no signs of weakening..."
The supplies cannot be transported now. If the snowstorm gets stronger later, there will be even less hope.
Song Xinyang also looked down at the Airbus 330 below him: "Do you think there is a possibility? Let him go over and give it a try. Maybe there is still a chance."
"What chance is there? The blizzard in the Alps is so strong, is it possible for human power to control it?" Jonathan shook his head: "Besides, I don't think Xu Cang would agree to it. It's too risky."
"Have you told him about it?"
Jonathan glanced at Song Xinyang and said, "No, go ahead and tell me if you want to."
Song Xinyang hesitated for a moment and said, "Forget it then."
…
Just as Jonathan said, the plane returned safely an hour later. As soon as the plane landed with a large amount of test data, the dull observation group finally burst into cheers.
Originally Luo Luo had prepared a simple celebration ceremony, but it was rejected by the socially anxious Xu Cang in the end.
After getting off the plane, Xu Cang changed into a refreshing casual outfit. When he came out of the locker room, he met Jonathan and Song Xinyang who were waiting outside.
"It looks like the test flight went more smoothly than I expected," Jonathan said with a smile.
Xu Cang exclaimed in amazement: "I should say that the prototype is even better than I expected. I basically did nothing, just took off, flew smoothly for an hour, and then returned to land. Just like the previous 777 test flight, it was very comfortable, haha."
Xu Cang was somewhat pleased with himself, and in his heart he could not help but feel proud that he was indeed the chosen one. Whether it was the test flight of the Boeing 777 or the test flight of the Trent 1000, they were all completed successfully without even a single surprise, and he was in a winning state.
However, it is better to do less test flights. Luck is luck after all. If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. Maybe God felt that I was too unlucky in other flights, so he balanced it out a little in the test flight. But I am afraid that God will be unhappy one day, so it is better to take it easy.
"Although it may seem a little impatient to say this, but I would like to ask what time the celebration party starts tonight?" Xu Cang asked with a smile as he adjusted his clothes.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Jonathan's face: "Xu Cang, something happened here, and it may not be convenient to hold some overly festive activities for the time being."
Xu Cang was startled, and looked up and down at Jonathan and Song Xinyang, his brows knitted together: "Ever since the test flight, your expressions have been like a funeral. Sorry, forgive my frankness, but this is the fact. Can't hold festive activities? Could it really be... a funeral?"
Although Jonathan had only studied Chinese for a short time, he still understood the meaning of the word "funeral". In a sense, they were indeed quite close to this state. Although it was not a real funeral, they were already on the way to it.
Originally, Xu Cang was just in a good mood after the test flight, so he made a joke. But seeing Jonathan and Song Xinyang's reactions, Xu Cang was also stunned. The expressions of these two people seemed to be more and more consistent with what he said.
"No, what went wrong?" The expressions of Jonathan and the other man aroused Xu Cang's curiosity. Based on the principle of watching the fun, no matter how big the event, even if he wanted to join in the fun, he had to figure out what was going on.
At this time, Song Xinyang spoke up: "Xu Cang, there is something I want to ask you if you can help me."
Xu Cang immediately became alert: "I only agree to the test flight. I will not be responsible for the rest."
"No, no, no, the test flight has come to an end. We have kept our promises and commitments. Now it's another matter, about... our CEO." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Song Xinyang's face: "It's just... maybe... we need you to save him."
"Ah?" Xu Cang's head was full of question marks: "What happened to him? I remember you said before that he went on vacation. How could he be on vacation to the point where he needed help?"
"It's just... the place he chose for vacation is not very good." Song Xinyang scratched his head, with a wonderful expression on his face.
Xu Cang half-closed his eyes: "Where did he go?"
“The Alps.”
"The Alps?" Xu Cang was stunned. "I saw on the news that there was a blizzard over there. Your CEO has such a unique taste that he would go on vacation in a blizzard."
"No. We were told that the blizzard was going to stop, but it suddenly started again." Song Xinyang considered his words a little, "Now we can't travel by land because of the blizzard. However, the airflow over the Alps is too turbulent, and helicopters or large fixed-wing aircraft can't land. Food and fuel are in short supply at the resort, and the blizzard will continue for some time. If we don't deliver supplies, I'm afraid the people in the resort won't be able to hold on."
"Is that so?" Xu Cang roughly understood the situation. No wonder the Rolls-Royce people had such sad faces before the test flight, and not many people came to observe: "Have you tried both helicopters and fixed-wing aircraft?"
"I tried, but it didn't work."
“Is it possible that the driver’s skills are not good enough?”
Song Xinyang said hurriedly: "The drivers of the rescue team are all very experienced, and some of them are even retired from the army. If they can't land, then it is really impossible for ordinary people, so..."
"So, you want me to go?" Xu Cang pointed at himself: "Is this what you mean?"
After saying that, Xu Cang seemed to have thought of something and looked at Jonathan: "Before taking off, is this also what you wanted to say to me?"
Jonathan was a little embarrassed: "I can't speak."
"Isn't this the final word?" Xu Cang pondered for a moment: "Since you said that the rescue team's drivers are capable, it means that this matter is indeed very difficult and involves risks..."
Before Xu Cang could finish, Song Xinyang said, "Xu Cang, there are many wealthy people in the manor this time. As long as you can send supplies and help them survive the snowstorm, the rewards will be unimaginable."
"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Xu Cang rolled his eyes and waved his hand: "Do you have a weather map of the Alps?"
"Ah? Yes, yes, yes!" Song Xinyang didn't expect Xu Cang to agree so readily. He ran away quickly. In less than a minute, he came back with a paper cloud map and handed it to Xu Cang: "It was an hour ago."
Xu Cang took the cloud map and looked at it for a long time, but remained silent.
Song Xinyang was waiting anxiously: "Xu Cang, is this easy?"
"That's easy!" Xu Cang returned the cloud map to Song Xinyang and stretched himself. "Let's just hold the funeral. It will be easier this way."
"What?" Song Xinyang and Jonathan were both stunned.
Song Xinyang immediately grabbed Xu Cang's arm: "Xu Cang, is there nothing you can do?"
Xu Cang sighed: "Look at this cloud map. There is no hope. Just wait for death!"