When Si Chen saw that the uncle was in something wrong, his eyes showed no one else at all, all he could see was venting his anger towards the plane.

He quickly said: "Marnahua, you guys should also help call him."

Then, in front of the rumbling excavator, five or six people waved their hats wildly at the fat uncle in the cockpit.

After howling in the cold wind for five minutes, the fat uncle finally responded——

He was stunned at first and couldn't react for a long time, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Looking at Si Chen and the others on the snow in front of me through the glass, it always feels like an illusion...

The fat uncle watched for another two minutes. Those lively young men were still there!

It hasn’t disappeared!

He suddenly grinned and came out of the excavator cockpit happily.

"Victor! Haha! Victor, how did you find this place?"

Because the excavator didn't have time to turn off, his voice was mixed in and was almost inaudible.

Si Chen didn't care what the other person was saying and immediately roared happily:

"Uncle! I'm here to visit you!"

The fat uncle was wearing a thick gray-blue cotton-padded jacket, and the cotton wool on the sleeves, placket, and collar were all exposed in tatters.

That look was very sad, like an old wandering beggar on the street.

Si Chen's heart suddenly felt like needles pricking his heart.

This is an old hero who participated in World War II when he was young. Why now...

The fat uncle ran over quickly, hugged Si Chen, and said happily:

"Victor, it's really you! I thought I was hallucinating again!"

The fat uncle hugged Si Chen hard, and his hearty laughter made Si Chen's eardrums buzz.

He also hugged everyone enthusiastically, just like Robinson Crusoe on an isolated island who saw help:

"You don't know how long it's been since I saw a living person."

"Damn it, I've been alone in this damn place since Christmas, and no one has come at all!"

"Before, there were soldiers guarding here, but later, there was no food, no use, and the higher-ups didn't care about it."

"A bunch of bastards, they ran away long ago!"

The fat uncle kept talking and poured out all the grievances he had suffered here:

"I'm the only one left here to survive, relying on the little food you gave me."

"Victor, you don't know what kind of life I live here!"

"Even my old buddy was drained of his oil by them."

As he said that, the fat uncle pointed at an An-124 not far away, and it turned out to be his aircraft.

Half a year ago, this was a large transport aircraft that looked brand new on the outside, although the avionics system inside was relatively aging.

But now it seems that weathering and erosion are very serious!

The blue and yellow paint on the fuselage has faded into a light color.

Moreover, it was also coated with mud from the black earth, making it look particularly dull.

"Look at my poor old fellow, he's more miserable than I am, for God's sake!"

The fat uncle said, leading them towards his old buddy.

Si Chen and the others all had expressions of disbelief. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, so why did they become like this?

Along the way, the fat uncle complained all the time, all of which were full of strong dissatisfaction with the current situation. He was filled with indignation and spitting.

However, he never mentioned why he was sent here.

Si Chen thought to himself, the fat uncle is Antonov!

Ivan didn't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face, so he shouldn't have touched the fat uncle easily.

You know, that An-225 is still at our Hailar Airport in Mongolia!

Now that I have touched the fat uncle, how should I explain it to his children?

This confusion left Si Chen puzzled.

However, if the uncle didn't take the initiative to say it, it would be hard for Si Chen to ask further questions. If there were any secrets involved, it would be better not to know.

Si Chen and others followed the fat uncle into the interior of An-124, but found that there was nothing in the empty cabin.

At the end, there was the cockpit. The fat uncle took out a box from under a pile of dirty quilts, which contained several bags of instant noodles.

"Did you see it? You gave this to me last year. I have been hiding it and eating it secretly."

"Before, I was afraid of being discovered by those bastards. Fortunately, they all escaped before Christmas."

"Now, I am the only one left here, relying on the food you gave me to survive until now."

"Without aviation kerosene, I can't drive my old friend away."

"Victor, thank you for coming. You don't know how desperate I have been recently!"

As he spoke, the fat uncle suddenly covered his face and cried, as sad as a child.

Si Chen stepped forward, originally wanting to hug the fat uncle, but the smell of his body in the confined space was really bad!

Si Chen patted his arm instead, comforting:

"Aren't we here? Don't be afraid, we will find a way to get you and your old buddy out of here!"

When the fat uncle heard this, he burst into tears and laughed happily.

Then, his expression suddenly became hesitant and hesitant:

"Well, after all, I am a person with official duties, so I can't leave here easily."

"Victor, you don't need to take me away, just bring me some food, daily necessities, and clothes."

These words made Si Chen feel even more weird:

"Uncle, haven't you already retired from the army?"

According to his age, he must be retired from the army.

The fat uncle looked at Si Chen strangely and suddenly changed the subject abruptly:

"Come on, let me show you around this place!"

Si Chen forced a smile, looked at Marijuana Hua and the others, and followed them out silently.

"Victor, if you bring me something, I won't let you suffer!"

The fat uncle pointed at the thousands of planes in the aircraft cemetery, with a heroic look like "I have the final say in my country":

"The planes here are all unwanted. My job is to dismantle and break them."

"Now, I make the decision. Whichever one you want, I will give it to you!"

…

Domestic, Dragon City.

Zeng Yulan, who came back from the Yangcheng Order Fair, heard that her processing factory had been hacked and that it was now short of staff and unable to operate normally.

Ever since, she came to Yiliji in a hurry.

In this regard, Yiliji’s answer is as follows:

"Yulan, please be nicer and prepare a big gift to apologize to Sili Ge and ask her not to remember the faults of others."

"A family like the Si family is not something that businessmen like us can afford to offend."

"When doing business, seeking money is the most important thing. It's better not to mess with those in power!"

"Xiaoquan is young, energetic and ignorant. You have been in the circle of Longcheng for so many years, so you should be able to understand my good intentions."

The expression on Zeng Yulan's face is quite wonderful!

First he was shocked, then he was silent, then he was indifferent, and finally he had to give in and greet me with a smile:

"Brother Yi is right. I will prepare a big gift and go to apologize to Mr. Li."
Chapter completed!