The most important thing is that there is also the Iranian Air Force that has always wanted Qingjiao but has not yet determined its procurement plan. This is another big head.

According to the initial secret negotiations, the Iranian Air Force military representative Kadar proposed the purchase intention of up to 160 Fc-20x ‘Qingjiao’.

160 aircraft!

Three digits!

If Iran determines the purchase, it will be the largest single arms sales order of this century, but it has not been determined for a long time and is only intentional.

Of course, even without the orders of 120 Qingjiao from the Iranian Air Force, Cheng Fei has made a fortune and rich by relying on the orders from three international customers alone.

Everything originated from Zhou Hai’s first air battle in his service life, and from the fight that broke out in the sky in South America.

Born in the east, soaring in the sky, and bathing in the body of a typhoon, bathing in blood and war, it is reborn and shining, allowing the world to witness the beauty and true face of the Qingjiao fighter!

This is the green dragon of Nirvana!

"drop!"

Just then, the phone rang in the office.

"Iran expects to negotiate again in a month? OK, I will make arrangements."

...

At the end of March, Rongcheng gradually felt a little warm.

The sky above my head is blue, the sky is yellow in the distance, and there is a trace of rays of rays emitted by the sunset.

Such a picture is gorgeous and charming.

Zhou Hai is gone.

It was clean and neat, without delay, and was not very handsome with a smile on his face, got on a special car, left Huangtianba base, and set out on the road back to Pengcheng base.

The warriors' military vehicle was driven by a second lieutenant officer and drove smoothly on the city road. It was afternoon, and there was a lot of traffic on the road, and a hint of crowding gradually emerged.

Zhou Hai sat in the back seat, looking at Rongcheng in the afternoon with his eyes, silently thinking, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "When he was working in Chengfei, he became the disciple of Academician Yang Wei, and the future Chief Zuo..."

Smiling.

There is a hint of joy, a hint of joy, and a hint of expectation in the smile.

After returning to Huangtianba base to see Lin Jian, Zhou Hai, who learned about Zuo Xue and his future mission, had already dissatisfied with his depression being interrupted by his external vacation.

Joy and happiness are for Zuo Xue, and the same is true for expectations.

Come back today, it's all good news.

Zhou Hai seemed to be able to see the beautiful life of the future and was thinking about him waving.

Yes, a good life.

Zuo Xue, who studied in Xingcheng, Hu Province, was able to return to Rongcheng to join Chengfei after completing her studies, and served as an intern flight designer and became an academician Yang Wei.

what does that mean?

First of all, Zuo Xue's future is not only bright, but also the chance and time for the two to meet will be improved in the future.

Zhou Hai is a regular visitor to the Huangtianba base affiliated to Chengfei. At that time, Lin Jian may be able to fly directly to the Huangtianba base by taking any mission, which only takes five minutes.

If it is during the vacation, it only takes about an hour to drive from Pengcheng to Rongcheng.

Secondly, the change in the identity of other people's girls, as the chief designer of Cheng Fei's future fighter jet, such a prominent and special identity will give them an extraordinary feeling in their private lives.

Finally, with the help of the Jin Group and Zuo Xue's efforts, in the future, he might be able to really develop a fighter with a comprehensive performance that surpasses the J-20 "Veoron" and he can fly the fighter jets in the sky.

Of course, a better life is more than that.

At the beginning of next year, Zhou Hai will go to the Middle East and slaughter the big dog family with the word "rich" posted on his forehead.

Making money to support the family is a top priority for Zhou Hai who is concerned about it.

In terms of personal income alone, a trip to Saudi Arabia's senior tactical coaching lasts 60 days for two months, a task subsidy of US$8,000, a transportation subsidy of US$3,000, a high temperature subsidy of US$100 per day and a basic instructor allowance of US$300, and a four types of subsidies, which have reached US$35,000.

Such a number is already rich, but this is not a big deal. The most important thing is the flight subsidy, which is as high as US$1,000 per hour. If you can fly for 4 hours a day, it will be US$4,000!

If you count for 60 days, it will be a flight subsidy of 240,000 US dollars. According to the current exchange rate, it will be converted into RMB about 1.5 million.

The money is not too much, but buying a house in the suburbs is not a problem.

I have a little money, a house, a big fighter wife, and a small wife of the chief teacher. I enjoy the blessings of all people and have the strength to protect the sky. My future life is a beautiful one.

Zhou Hai, who was smiling and sitting in the car, had gentle eyes and was looking forward to a better life in the future.

Time is slowly lost, and the distant horizon gradually turns red, and the fire and clouds hang in the sky, which is very charming.

The car was quiet, and Zhou Hai and the driver of the second lieutenant did not communicate.

The entire Mengshi military vehicle drove steadily according to the prescribed route. After about an hour, it spanned more than 80 kilometers, passed the inspection of two highway checkpoints, verified the documents, and arrived at the Pengcheng base.

"Squeak!" The second lieutenant who held the steering wheel tightly controlled the warriors' vehicle to head towards the main entrance of the base, stepped on the brakes, and stopped steadily.

"Trouble, comrade." Zhou Hai picked up his backpack, smiled, and thanked the second lieutenant who had given him the dark face last time.

Zhou Hai recognized this person, and he sent him back to the base every time, but he didn't know his name.

The second lieutenant's rough and dark face appeared, and a smile appeared: "No need to thank you."

After a smile, Zhou Hai didn't say much, opened the car door and got out of the car with his bag.

"Buzz!"

After Zhou Hai got off the car and retreated to the safe area, the military military vehicle that completed the mission did not stop much, and the sound of high engines came out, and started again, galloping away as if he was having fun.

After watching the blue-painted military vehicle left, Zhou Hai, with a smile on his face, looked at the Pengcheng base built on the edge of the mountain: "In half a year, I finally came back."

This is his real army and it is also the place where he takes off and soars in active fighter jets.

After half a year, I finally returned home after going through many things.

After a little emotion, Zhou Hai took out the officer's certificate from his backpack, turned around and walked towards the main entrance of the base. After strict inspection and verification by the base sentry, he immediately entered the tightly guarded and familiar base and headed straight to the command center.

When returning to the army, the primary task is to report to the highest military chief and confirm the return.

This is a rule and must be followed.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, a familiar and high sound of the turbofan engine came.

This is the roar of the ws-10c omnidirectional vector turbofan engine!

Just a few seconds later, in the main runway area of ​​the base, a silver-gray J-10d "Fire Dragon" with a silver-gray split-type painting climbing at a normal angle of attack appeared in sight, numbered 04, swept into the distance and pierced the sky.

Seeing this J-10d ‘Fire Dragon’ affiliated to the Sword Squadron, Zhou Hai smiled slightly. This quasi-fourth-generation fighter jet is his real car.
Chapter completed!