the years when i was in heaven

Mingli soon came to a conclusion: Qiu Hai didn't want to resume his qualification as a captain at all.

Otherwise, with Qiu Hai's ability and the appreciation of his leaders, he wouldn't be in this position after three years.

Zhao Jia returned to the spirit of getting on the plane, but he was melancholy when he got off the plane. He really became a "knit ball of mourning family".Except for work and communication, Mingli remained silent.

The unknowing poor pair was caught between the two "fortresses" and couldn't breathe.On the last day, a pair of shirt collars were loosened, and the four days of hell were finally coming to an end.

cockpit.

Just when Mingli was distracted, the flight attendant suddenly rushed in. If she wasn't wearing a uniform, Mingli's posture almost thought it was a hijacking.

"Captain! Yes, yes, yes, yes!!"

The chief purser on duty was very young and probably didn't have much experience, so he was so nervous that he couldn't speak clearly at the moment.

"What's the matter?" Ming Li asked unhurriedly, as long as there were no problems in the sky, everything would be fine.

The purser relaxed for a moment and said, "A passenger got into a commotion and asked why the plane didn't take off after three hours."

"Didn't I tell you the reason for the delay?" Zhao Jiagui said, "The visibility in Changbai Mountain is too low, below the standard for takeoff and landing."

"But..." the purser said melancholy, "that passenger found the weather forecast from somewhere, saying it was sunny. Instead of saying it was our problem, he said..."

Zhao Jiagui: "Still talking?"

The flight attendant glanced at Mingli, "He also said it was the captain's technical problem, and all the other planes took off."

"Are all the other planes flying to Changbai Mountain!?" Zhao Jiagui revolted angrily and said, "Let him see which plane can go in Changbai Mountain now."

The chief purser had a hard time arguing about it, and thought you could tell the passengers if you had the ability, but if the passengers didn’t understand professional things, they would just talk about the weather forecast, and he wouldn’t be moved if you threw the radar in his face.

"What kind of passenger?" Mingli asked.

The purser did not describe his appearance, but said helplessly, "First class is still a gold card."

Mingli nodded, no wonder the purser panicked, the company is not used to first class and gold and silver cards.If these "fathers" have a dissatisfaction, the entire crew will have to follow suit.

"I'll go out and see."

Ming Li followed the flight attendant out of the cockpit.

As soon as I went out, I heard a shocking roar: "What time is it? I see that the weather in Changbai Mountain is clear enough to land, why don't you take off!? You think I have never been to Changbai Mountain? I tell you how many times a year I fly this route. Ten times, none of them have been delayed until now! It’s obviously your captain’s problem, so call your captain over here!”

There was a man sitting by the window in the first-class cabin, and the flight attendant half-kneeled at his feet to comfort him.The man didn't listen at all, his mouth was like a machine gun.

"Just him?" Ming Li looked through the crack of the door curtain, raising his eyebrows slightly.

The flight attendant stared at his own captain in a daze.

This flight attendant had the honor to fly with Qiu Hai several times when he was a flight attendant, and Qiu Hai was still the captain at that time.For some reason, Ming Li's expression overlapped with that of Qiu Hai's at this moment.

"Are you going to give me a promise?" The man spat at the flight attendant at his feet, "You are just a waiter, let me tell you that I know Mr. Wang of your company, and tell your captain to get over here quickly."

The flight attendant was about to cry. As an ordinary employee, she didn't know Mr. Wang at all, and she couldn't afford to provoke her.The man's saliva sprayed on his face was so disgusting that the flight attendants didn't dare to wipe it off.

While laughing, he patted the flight attendant on the shoulder with one hand, signaling her to go back.The flight attendant turned his head to see the person coming, wiped his tears and went back to the front cabin.

"Hello, sir." Ming Li looked down at the man, without concealing the sarcasm and disdain in his eyes, and said, "I'm the captain of the flight, Ming Li, I heard you're looking for me?"

The man was stunned for a while, he didn't expect the captain to come, but he came just as soon as he called the captain, which showed that they were really afraid of him, after all, he was a gold card.

Thinking about it this way, the man's arrogance became even stronger, and he put on an air of being the only one in the world, and looked Mingli up and down, "Are you the captain?"

Mingli smiled and said, "Are you deaf?"

man:"……"

The flight attendant was aggrieved, tears fell down like a broken thread, and the flight attendant comforted him.

Zhao Jiagui came out from the cockpit, "What's the matter?"

After the purser told the story, the flight attendant cried harder and louder, and the purser hurried to comfort him.

"Cry, cry hard, the bigger the better." Zhao Jiagui said straightforwardly: "It's not our fault, let the tourists around look at him and attack him together."

The purser glared at Zhao Jiagui, "It just adds to the chaos."

Zhao Jiagui smiled, returned to seriousness, and said to the crying flight attendant, "Don't worry, our captain is fine, and I will definitely vent my anger on you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a roar from the first-class cabin, and even the passengers in the economy class stretched out their heads and looked ahead.

"What did you say!? Say it again!?" The man's thick neck was flushed with anger.

"Okay, I'll give you this privilege." Mingli spoke politely but with undeniable oppression, "Either sit here honestly, or get out of here. The ticket will not be refunded. You choose."

"You! How dare you, I'm a gold card! I sit in your company dozens of times a year!" The man was so angry that he couldn't sit still, he stood up and argued with Mingli.But he was too short, not even reaching Mingli's shoulders, and suddenly his momentum weakened a bit.

Ming Li had a polite smile on his face from the beginning to the end, but the coldness in his eyes did not diminish."On this plane, no one can say no to what I say," he said.

"Okay, what a dictatorial captain, this is the captain trained by G Airlines! Come and see!" The man stirred up the emotions of the people around him.

This flight was full of passengers. Many passengers sitting in front of the economy class opened the curtain of the first-class cabin curiously to look inside, and other first-class passengers even witnessed the whole process.

The man took out a small video camera from his carry-on bag and stared at Mingli's face with a grim expression, "The captain of Airline G threatens passengers, I will make you and your company famous and ruined!"

Ming Li looked at him quietly for a while, then sighed, "I'm already very famous, so you should worry about yourself."

man:"?"

Ming Li motioned him to look aside. The old man sitting by the window at the other end was holding up a DV. He didn't know when it started recording.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

The man's face changed, and he quickly put away the camera.

"Choose one, and I'll make the decision for you in five seconds." Mingli raised his right hand and spread his palm, "Five, four..."

The man panicked, "Wait a minute!"

"Three, two, one."

"Sit down! I'll sit here!"

Mingli sneered, "No."

The man's heart was suspended like a roller coaster, and his thick red neck stretched out, "I've chosen everything!"

"You are too emotional, threatening the safe operation of the aircraft." Mingli raised his chin, "Sit in the back."

The man stretched his head to look back, then retracted, gritted his teeth and said: "I bought the first class, you let me go to the economy class!?"

Mingli was stern and selfless, he was just short of getting a star on his forehead, and said: "Everything must give way before safety, and not inviting you down to the ground police is already the biggest concession."

The man was trembling with anger, and the trio in the front cabin who were peeking behind the curtain were trembling with fright.

"Our captain is too tough." The flight attendant said convincingly.

Zhao Jiagui didn't expect Mingli to be so tough, so he couldn't help but sweat for himself. If something happened to Qiu Hai, Mingli would pick him up and hang him at the door of the company to flog his corpse?

The man went to the back in full view.

"Wait." Mingli called to stop him.

The man stared at the two wheels and turned his head, "What's wrong!"

Mingli smiled: "The price difference is non-refundable."

The man is going to be pissed off.

After this commotion, other passengers who had some small complaints dared not speak up, and the cabin returned to calm.

Mingli should thank that old man, the old man picked up the DV spontaneously in his hand, in order to testify for Mingli when necessary.

The old man has gray hair, but he is very energetic, and he is 68 years old when asked.

"Are you going to Changbai Mountain to visit relatives?" Mingli couldn't think of any other reason.

The old man proudly patted the professional mountaineering suit he was wearing, smiled kindly and cutely, and said: "My wife has always said that I will go to Changbai Mountain. I made an appointment with her. I will take her to see it in my lifetime. When I was young, I was busy with work. Children, you don’t have time until this age.”

The old man's old and cloudy eyes were full of anticipation and longing.

Mingli looked around and found no old people of the same age, and said, "Why didn't you see your wife?"

"Oops." The old man waved his hand, "She's lying on the hospital bed and can't get up. I'll record it and show it to her. The doctor said she didn't have much time. She grabbed my hand and wanted to install a TV in the ward Looking at the snow in Changbai Mountain, it’s so capricious.”

Mingli saw in the old man a vitality that many young people did not have, and he especially admired some elderly people who could see joys and sorrows so clearly and talk about them as if they passed away.

"The snow in Changbai Mountain must be beautiful." Mingli said sincerely.

The old man seemed to have turned into a young man picking the moon with his bare hands for the girl he liked, clear and bright.

Mingli was very envious.

"Young man, you can't leave regrets when you're young." The old man said earnestly, "When you're old, you want to do it, and time doesn't allow it."

These words hit Mingli's heart straight, and he thought of Qiu Hai, who had promised Qiu Hai to go to many places together.

After a six-hour delay, the weather in Changbai Mountain improved and the plane took off.

At two o'clock in the morning, the plane took off from Changbai Mountain and landed back at the base at four o'clock, ending the four-day overnight stay.

No one on the crew car spoke, and everyone was very tired.

Mingli drove back to the community and could already see the sun in the sky.

Birds chirped on the branches, and occasionally the windows of several households were lit.Ming Li pulled the suitcase and walked unhurriedly, and saw a postman at a corner.

Started work so early.Ming Li sighed that life was not easy, so he couldn't help but take a second look, walked over and stopped for three seconds, then walked back quickly, pulling the box.

The postman seemed to have dropped a letter into his mailbox.

The postman was very excited when he saw him, "Brother, you finally showed up."

Mingli: "?"

"You have a letter from overseas, do you know the person in that mailbox?" The postman pointed to a certain mailbox, "There is his letter every month, he never takes it, and I can't contact him, it's almost overflowing Here you go. Your mailing address is the same."

Mingli looked at it for a while and said, "I will contact him."

The postman thanked him very much, and rode away on the green eDonkey distributed by the company.

The letter was from Canada, and he put it in an overnight bag.

Sending a letter is hardly an option in this era, and no one will lock their mailbox.Ming Li opened Qiu Hai's mailbox, and the white envelopes in it almost couldn't fit, and a few slipped down.

He took them all out and opened one that had just arrived.

The letter reads:

Xiao Hai, come and see mom, mom has a bit of a headache recently.I bought you a lot of paintbrushes, and my mother remembers that you paint every day.

Attached below is a photo of a table full of brushes, but... only one color.

Mingli opened the letters forward according to the date of mailing.

Xiao Hai, when will you come to see mom, mom misses you.

Xiaohai, it's getting cold, pay attention to adding clothes, mom is waiting for you, mom loves you.

Xiao Hai, your mother knit a scarf for you, but you didn’t do it well. You’d better not wear it to school, and your mother will buy you a new one.

He opened them one by one, read them one by one, and at the end he didn't realize that he had been crying for a long time.

Carefully putting away the letter, he opened the letter addressed to himself before returning home without changing his clothes, and it turned out to be a postcard sent by Luo Cheng.

Dear Mr. Ming:

Merry Christmas, I wish you and your family a happy new year.

Ming Li smiled, this is really the most official New Year greeting I received this year.

Luo Cheng was not the type to take the initiative to send out postcards. Ming Li wanted to write back to ask about Qiu Su's current situation, so he changed it to a simple New Year's greeting before writing.

The signatures at the bottom of the postcard were "Xiao Yi and Luo Cheng".

This is a blessing for both of them.

Mingli remembered that sentence again: Nothing is worth parting from life and death.

But love can.