"Here you come!"

The sudden knock on the door made Chen Fei guess and quickly opened the door.

The sunlight that sprinkled into the house was blocked for a while, as if a hill suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

A tall and burly man with a dull expression stood outside the door. He glanced at Chen Fei, handed over a thick bag, and said, "Change your clothes and go with me to join the company."

An indescribable smell of motor oil came to my face. The light gray work clothes could not cover up the knotted muscle mass. They were at least two meters high and could easily reach the door frame.

No wonder such a big man doesn't like bleating sissy doorbells. Even if he knocks on the door lightly, it will be like smashing the door.

"Oh, thank you!"

Chen Fei took the bag and it contained work clothes. He was about to close the door and change his clothes when he suddenly remembered something, then opened the door and said, "What you just said was the induction training?"

Just now, the other party seemed to have less of the word "training".

The man still said expressionlessly: "No training, I will be directly recruited. I am a mechanic, Xiao Ming."

The promised on-boarding training is gone, and only one can drive the ducks to put them on the shelves.

It is very likely that the perverted personnel manager Takar, who is ignorant, would have lost the training if he didn't give him a son, which would undoubtedly increase the difficulty of getting on duty.

As soon as I arrived at the 911 Airline Base, I beat the first killing stick, and the beginning was the mechanics team, and the difficulty level started at the hell level.

The old Neanderthal man in Barut is right, the human resources manager is really not a good thing!

Although the 911 air courier base is a private contract, it is a military unit after all. There are many secrets that cannot be disclosed to the public, especially new rookies like Chen Fei, who cannot be found casually.

However, in the nightly wine last night, Barut, who was also a worker, picked up a lot of things that could be said, and carried the market to Chen Fei explicitly or impliedly, so that he would not have been confused and hit the south wall several times.

As a reward, the large bag of handmade bread that Teacher Shen Fei gave Chen Fei finally got into the belly of the old Neanderthal man.

He is so old, he is still so edible!

"Okay, okay! Please wait!"

As a rookie newcomer, Chen Fei had no right to question, so he had to quickly change into his work clothes and appear in front of the mechanic Xiao Ming again.

The light gray work clothes with his pockets all over Chen Fei looked very energetic.

"Follow me!"

Xiao Ming didn't say much, so he turned around and left very skillfully.

Without looking back, the sound came again when walking whirring with wind.

"Are you a aviation major? Do you have a CCAR license?"

Chen Fei, who quickly followed, answered honestly: "No, no, I am..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao Ming and continued to ask: "Do you have an air driver's license?"

The tone was inexplicably stiff, and it was unnecessary to ask anything.

"Uh, no!"

Chen Fei's mouth twitched.

It would be nice for ordinary people to have a car, so how could they dare to think about going to heaven?

I only had a few dishes, so I had too much drink!

"Can you know how to operate computers?"

The computer-slim tone became more and more stiff, and his temper didn't seem to look very good.

"Yes, yes, all kinds of office software will be used"

After all, he was a prestigious university undergraduate who had been preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination. How could he not be familiar with the most basic productivity tool of computers? Chen Fei quietly breathed a sigh of relief and finally had something he knew.

Otherwise, if you don’t know how to ask, it would be embarrassing.

If you can't even use a computer, the other party may have to ask yourself whether you can read or not, or that such problems are not very harmful and insulting but extremely insulting.

In fact, he was thinking too much. If the word "no" dared to burst into the gap between his teeth, the tall and burly slender man would directly take the rookie to the cleaning team and honestly sacrifice his youth to sweep the floor and move bricks.

Along the way, I got used to seeing a deep-eyed eagle-nosed, big bearded man, or a middle-skinned race with yellowed skin. When I saw the characteristics of black hair, dark eyes, light yellow skin, and natural intimacy arises naturally.

Xiao Ming is not Chen Fei's fellow villager. He has the blood of the Samoya people and is born with a burly figure that is not inferior to the white people, and even more than that.

Due to geographical location, transportation and safety factors, the staff at the 911 Air Flight Base have always been very tight, and the staffing of various departments has never been fully staffed. The reason has nothing to do with salary and benefits. On the contrary, the income level here is not low, the benefits are quite generous, and the insurance is sufficient, but not many people are willing to waste their youth in this bitter and cold place where birds do not shit.

Isn’t it nice to have a more comfortable and comfortable city?

Even if you earn more than a few more money, you can't get the down payment of your mortgage anyway!

If not, the airline base would not be hungry and food-free, even fresh undergraduates with different majors would accept that they are tool people anyway, as long as they are individuals, and those who work here are all livestock, so there were not so many requirements.

I suddenly heard that a serious undergraduate student came, and the mechanical training team with high technical requirements took the lead early in the morning.

He was excited to smash the door, but no, Xiao Ming, who was knocking on the door, was poured with cold water on his head. This newcomer is neither an aviation-related major nor a CAAR (civil aircraft maintenance personnel license), nor an aviation driver's license, and he has nothing to do with aviation. His recent relationship is limited to having been on a few flights and wearing a seat belt. He is not qualified for an outsider. He is a pink and tender amateur, even whiter than white paper.

The 911 flight base has maintained a normal flight mission. The resulting daily maintenance and repair workload has made people work overtime, which is not enough for mechanics, so busy that they don’t even have time to breathe a sigh of relief. Even normal vacation has become a luxury.

However, some work cannot be completed in advance just by scrutinizing it. There are standards for working hours that should be done. You cannot work corners for a minute. If something goes wrong, the material losses caused by this will be small, and you will even have to do it again, making the busy mechanics team even more anxious.

After a series of disappointments, what made Xiao Ming feel relieved was that this young man finally had some basic knowledge of computer operation. He didn’t really need to start from scratch and teach him step by step. With the learning ability of fresh college students, he would never disappoint himself!

The 911 air courier base is built on a high ground with a flattened hill. The 1,500-meter main take-off and landing runway occupies two-thirds of the entire base area, which can fully support the smooth take-off and landing of medium-sized transport aircraft.

Although large-scale carriers can also take off and land, they need to start a magnetic trap, which will consume all the output power of the Target low-temperature nuclear fusion energy tower, and most of the electrical equipment in the entire air courier base may be shut down.

The hangar, which is comparable to the size of a basketball hall, is the tallest and most eye-catching building near the main runway. It is divided into two arched buildings connected to each other, namely Hangar No. 1 and Hangar No. 2, and is also the workplace of the mechanic repair team.

The mechanic Xiao Ming led Chen Fei to Hangar No. 1, which had already started construction. Six propeller aircraft were lined up in a row and enjoying the treatment of the exclusive operation area. Two helicopters were parked opposite the main passage. The weapon hanger with its teeth and claws was either large-caliber machine guns or rocket nests, and there were two empty hanging points left on the left and right. Perhaps the location of the missiles was the position, which looked like it was not easy to mess with.

Seven or eight guys who were completely out of touch with the busy busy Hangar No. 1 occupied a small area. Some were exercising with fitness equipment, some were lying on beach chairs, drinking drinks boredly, some were wearing headphones, closing their eyes to rest while enjoying music, some were holding thick books, reading attentively, and some were pulling the screen of their mobile phones.

But no one is doing serious things, but instead does his own things.

One of them accidentally saw Xiao Ming and Chen Fei, and immediately started to scream in a strange way.

"Captain Xiao Xiu, it's been so early. The little brother next to you, look at him! Moshimoth..."

Finally, he blinked at Chen Fei, looking like he was slick and sloppy.

"What does it have to do with you, Yamada!"

The mechanic Xiao Ming retorted back with annoyance.

Chen Fei tried hard to maintain a harmless and stiff smile, but he didn't know what to say.

Yamada is definitely not named Yamada.

"Little brother, are you here to make a phone call?"

A short-haired girl licked Chen Fei's tongue, holding a big dumbbell in her hand, with a smooth and delicate chocolate-colored skin clearly tilted muscles under her, wearing a short-striking sports bra, with eight abdominal muscles underneath, and the answer above is A.

Do it?

What are you doing... "Ji" or "Ji"?

Also, who is the little brother?

Chen Fei was a little confused. What does this short-haired girl mean?

"Get away, he is mine!"

Xiao Ming declared Chen Fei's sovereignty with righteousness.

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This, this seems to be even more ambiguous!

"Shi! Massman!"

The heroic short-haired girl raised her middle finger at her tall and burly slender figure.

In the air courier base, the nickname of the mechanic repair team is "Machine Man". They work with the snake spermites in the flight squadron, and they also get it flying, which means purely literal, nothing else.

The squadron's boss is not here at this moment, otherwise he would have been able to quarrel with the pilot.

"Don't pay attention to them, the guys in the flight squadron only dare to talk."

Xiao Ming raised his fist as big as a sand bowl, pinched it hard, and said proudly: "Our machine repair team can repair aircraft and repair them!"

This arm is thicker than his thighs, and Chen Fei is speechless. Big Boss, you are right.

The mixed-race child of the Samoya people is full of pure natural muscle lumps. The default is to bless Thirteen Taibao horizontal training and a golden bell cover iron cloth shirt. It has absolutely defense without blind spots. Just looking at it makes people scary. If you fight alone, you really don’t have to be vain.

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Chapter completed!