Under the scorching sun, the black Ferrari is extremely fast and passes through the narrow coastline.

After arriving at the parking lot of Commercial Aircraft Airport, Fucheng got off the car. Today is the most important test flight test, and both of them have their own tasks. After getting off the car, they looked at each other, Fucheng walked towards the pilot waiting room, and Zhuo Huan walked towards the airport tower.

The scorching sun was hanging high above my head, and a blue and white plane was quietly parked at the stoppage. Dozens of ground crew members and experimenters were conducting a final inspection of it. They were sweating all over, but they were still conscientious and did not dare to relax.

In the towering airport tower, Zhuo Huan came to the command room, where many people were waiting.

After the final data handover with everyone, Zhuo Huan walked to the 360° panoramic floor-to-ceiling window. He leaned down and saw a young pilot wearing a black uniform walking out in the channel building. As if he had a heart-to-heart relationship, Fucheng raised his head and looked at the tower.

During this long five hundred meters distance, the two looked at each other silently for a few seconds.

Fucheng withdrew his gaze, and he walked towards the fuel tank and began to inspect the plane.

Time passes minute by minute.

After a long time, the ground crew removed the boarding ladder placed next to the cabin exit, and the aircraft's cabin door slowly closed. In the dim cockpit, in the boundless darkness, all the lighted switches turned on became stars in the sky. In this Milky Way, Fucheng lowered his head slightly, holding the safety inspection manual in one hand, while meticulously checking.

After completing all the early inspections, Fucheng put down the safety manual and turned on the radio communication system.

"Commercedes-Air cr939, confirm that the work is completed and request to take off."

The young man's voice was calm and calm. When it rang out on the radio of the airport tower, all the nervous and nervous people couldn't help but calm down.

Zhuo Huan looked at the plane in the distance and pressed the call button: "Please take off."

The white plane was like a sturdy seagull soaring among the waves, accelerating constantly on the runway, and finally jumped up, making a brisk roar, and flew into the blue sky.

On the other hand, Fucheng flew the plane and started the formal test flight; on the other hand, the work of the COMAC experimenters really began.

“Confirm the takeoff wing load data.”

“wto/s,163.9.”

"Takeoff thrust load."

"fto/wg, 0.279. Confirm the real-time dimensionless acceleration..."

Countless data gathered into blue data streams, calculating and operating wildly in more than a dozen computers.

At a height of 20,000 feet, Fucheng first performed a smooth flight. After he stabilized the normal form of the plane, Zhuo Huan's cold and calm voice came from his headphones: "Commercial Aircraft cr939, do you need real-time follow-up data and flight action guidance for you?"

Listening to the familiar voice, the hand holding the rudder tightened slightly.

Fucheng curled the corners of his lips, and a confident smile appeared among the blue sky and white clouds: "Commercial Cr939, no need."

The next moment, there was a beautiful side turn.

In the airport tower, Zhuo Huan looked at the small light spot in the radar map that symbolized the position of the plane, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled softly.

All the movements are straightforward, without a second time, and without a second time.

After an hour, after hovering over the East China Sea, the plane returned.

I saw the airport runway from afar, and Fucheng aimed the nose of the airplane at the center of the runway. The height was getting lower and lower, and after an inaudible hum, the aviation tires rubbed violently with the runway ground. Slowly, its speed decreased, and then it stabilized its posture and slowly drove towards the direction of the channel building.

At this moment, hundreds of experimenters in the airport tower cheered warmly.

Chief Designer Wu took off his glasses, and he rubbed the corners of his eyes tiredly, his heart a little sour, but more of it was filled with emotion.

At this moment, Fucheng didn't know if the tower had obtained the data they wanted, but there was no doubt that Zhuo Huan did not ask him to do the second repetition from beginning to end, which means that his flight was not wrong, and the data he obtained after the flight was not wrong.

After checking all the lists, open the hatch.

The ground crew rushed up. After Fucheng finished filling in the information, he took off his hat and clamped it between his arms. Suddenly, a low and powerful male voice came from behind: "Fucheng!"

Fucheng turned around and looked at him. When he saw Commander Nie, he immediately saluted with his legs: "Captain!"

Captain Nie strode forward and looked at him steadily. After a long time, he smiled and hugged the young and excellent pilot.

"It's done very well!" Without hesitating for his encouragement and praise, Captain Nie patted Fucheng's back and said from the heart: "You are my best soldier!"

***

After the test flight mission was over, everyone was busy all day.

Before today, COMAC designers had been working for two weeks. During the meal and resting, these young aviation people had said countless times that as long as the test flight was successful, they must go home to rest. However, when they really got the data they needed, no one mentioned the holiday.

It seemed like a chicken blood was injected with endless motivation. They were crazy about their love.

The gem that was reborn in blood from countless failures had emitted a glittering light. They couldn't wait and couldn't wait to dig it out, hold it in their palms, and take care of it carefully.

However, Zhuo Huan and Fucheng's work ended here.

After all, uaag is just taking over the task entrusted by COMAC to help them design and develop new models. Now the most core step has been successful, and the next step is huge data calculations and improvements and craftsmanship again and again.

Wu Hui and Captain Nie personally sent Zhuo Huan and Fucheng left.

Both of them looked at Zhuo Huan, looking at him but stopped. In the end, thousands of words turned into one sentence: "I am extremely proud of the fact that you have talents like you in China! Thank you!"

Zhuo Huan looked up at Wu Hui and Captain Nie, stretched out his hand and shook with them.

The black Ferrari headed west towards the sunset.

Not long after the two of them left, Fucheng received a text message from lina.

【lina: Go back to the city?】

Fucheng was a little surprised and replied: [Yes, how did you know, lina?]

[lina: Because I just received the fee from COMAC, it was a huge amount. I was caught off guard when you suddenly ended this secret mission, but I still booked a restaurant as a celebration. It is also a congratulations to your birthday yesterday and the belated party.]

【lina: I'll send you the address.】

Soon, Fucheng received the address of the restaurant sent by Lina. The place was near Zhuo Huan's house, and it was a French restaurant next to the Bund.

Fucheng: "Lina let us go here."

Zhuo Huan turned his head and glanced at the cell phone in Fucheng's hand. He frowned: "What are you doing?"

Fucheng: "I said it was to celebrate our completion of the task and make up for my birthday yesterday."

"When will they go back to Shencheng?"

"yesterday."

Zhuo Huan said softly, "You can start navigation."

Fucheng: "Teacher Zhuo, I have lived in Shencheng for twenty-seven years."

“so?”

"Do I still need to turn on navigation?"

Under Fucheng's guidance, one hour later, the two arrived at the French restaurant.

The waiter led them to the private room that Lina had booked in advance. When he arrived at the door of the private room, the waiter stopped, turned slightly and opened the door for them.

Fucheng didn't think too much, so he walked forward, but did not notice that Mr. Zhuo, who was beside him, sneered and took a step back quietly.

The next second, there was only a "bang".

“happybirthday!”

The ribbons and salutes fell from the sky and fell on Fucheng. Su Fei, old Joseph and Lina cheered and pulled the salutes together, watching Fucheng's face falling from colorful straps. However, soon, Su Fei discovered something wrong: "Where is Rip, why is Rip missing?"

A contemptuous hum sounded, and Mr. Zhuo put his hands in his pockets and chewing gum in his mouth. He walked into the private room casually, pulled a chair and sat down.

Zhuo Huan: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Su Fei: "..."

lina blinked helplessly: "Reid, can't you cooperate, can you also feel our enthusiastic salute?"

Zhuo Huan: "Oh, no."

Lina spread her hands and explained to her companions: "He has been like this since he was a child. No matter how he messes with him, he can always know in advance and avoid it. Even if it is a kind joke, such as celebrating his birthday, he will not be fooled."

Old Joseph shook his head: "Reid, a child who is too smart cannot have a good childhood."

Zhuo Huan shouted, too lazy to pay attention to them at all.

Fu Cheng pulled the ribbons on his body away and threw them into the trash can. He was about to find a seat to sit down, but Zhuo Huan looked at the menu while pulling open the chair beside him without raising his eyes. Fu Cheng paused and walked over to sit down.

Soon, the dishes were served on the table.

Old Joseph held the menu of wine and asked with a smile: "lina, is this meal tonight the account of uaag?"

lina smiled and said, "Yes."

Old Joseph cheered, then looked at Zhuo Huan carefully: "Dear reid, can I order a bottle of Pertus?"

Zhuo Huan asked lazily: "You want Botus?"

Old Joseph didn't react for a moment: "No? Then Rafi can do it."

Zhuo Huan took out a room card from his pocket and handed it to lina.lina was a little stunned and smiled at him, "reid?"

Zhuo Huan: "I have a bottle of Romani Conte in my house, so I'll find someone to get it."

Joseph Old: “…”

lina:"…"

Su Fei, who knew nothing about red wine: "What, Romani Conte, is this wine very expensive?"

Old Joseph said excitedly: "I'll get it, I'll get it myself! Oh dear reid, what's wrong with you today? Why are you so handsome? No, you're even more handsome."

Zhuo Huan glanced at the calm young man beside him with a faint look, and an undetectable curve curled up at the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you say to celebrate his birthday?"

Old Joseph: "Hmm?"

Zhuo Huan: "Romaniconti, it can be considered a celebration."
To be continued...