Split Sky Rider

Chapter 6 "It Smells so Good"

Chapter 6 - "Smells so good"

"Here I come!"

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

The sunlight that spilled into the house was blocked for a while, just like a sudden hill, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

A tall and burly man with a dull expression stood outside the door. He glanced at Chen Fei, handed him a thick bag, and said, "Change your clothes, and then come with me to work."

An indescribable smell of motor oil hit him in the face. Even the light gray work clothes couldn't cover the knotty muscles. He was at least two meters tall, and his head could easily hit the door frame.

It's no wonder that such a big man doesn't like the bleating sissy doorbell. Even a light knock on the door is like slamming the door.

"Oh, thank you!"

Chen Fei took the bag, which contained work clothes. He was about to close the door and change clothes, but suddenly remembered something, opened the door again, and said, "Did you just say on-the-job training?"

The other party seemed to have omitted the word "training" just now.

The man still said expressionlessly: "No training, directly on the job, I am the chief mechanic, Xiao Ming."

The agreed on-the-job training was gone, and they had to force the ducks to go on the shelves.

It is very likely that the perverted HR supervisor Takakar who did not do personnel work was behind the mishap. The training was gone, which will undoubtedly increase the difficulty of taking up the job.

As soon as I arrived at the 911 Air Crew Base, I was hit with a killing stick. I started as a mechanic group, which was a hell-level difficulty.

What the Neanderthal old man Barut said was right, the HR supervisor was really not a good thing!

Although the 911 Air Crew Base was a private contract, it was a military unit after all, and there were many secrets that could not be made public, especially for new rookies like Chen Fei, who could not be inquired casually.

However, during the night wine last night, Barut, who was also a worker, still picked out a lot of things to say, and either said it explicitly or hintedly to Chen Fei about the market, so that he would not hit the wall several times in confusion.

As a reward, the big bag of handmade bread that Teacher Shen Fei gave to Chen Fei finally went into the stomach of this Neanderthal old man.

He is so old, but he can still eat so much!

"Okay, okay! Please wait!"

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

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

"Follow me!"

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

Without looking back, he walked with the wind, and the voice came again.

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

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

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

The tone was inexplicably stiff. If the major was not relevant, it would be redundant to ask anything.

"Uh, no!"

Chen Fei's mouth twitched.

Ordinary people are lucky to have a car, how dare they think about flying?

Just a few dishes, you must have drunk too much!

"Are you proficient in computer operation?"

The tone of the chief mechanic became more and more stiff, and his temper did not seem to be very good.

"Yes, yes, I can use all kinds of office software"

After all, he was an undergraduate student from a prestigious university who had prepared for the postgraduate entrance examination. How could he not be familiar with the most basic productivity tool, the computer? Chen Fei quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he knew something.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if he could not do anything when asked.

If he could not even use a computer, the other party would probably ask him whether he knew how to read or not, and other questions that were not very harmful but extremely insulting.

In fact, he thought too much. If he dared to say "no", the tall and burly chief mechanic would directly take this rookie to the cleaning team and let him honestly sacrifice his youth to sweeping the floor and moving bricks.

Along the way, I was used to seeing people with deep eyes, eagle noses, big beards, or middle-aged people with scorched skin. Seeing the racial characteristics of black hair, black eyes and light yellow skin again, I felt a natural sense of intimacy.

Xiao Ming is not Chen Fei's fellow villager. He has Samoan blood and is born with a burly figure that is not inferior to the white race, or even better.

Due to factors such as geographical location, transportation and safety, the 911 Air Force Base has always been very short of manpower, and the establishment of various departments has never been full. 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 there are still not many people willing to come to this bitter and cold place where no one shits and waste their youth in vain.

Isn't it better to live in a big city with a more comfortable and comfortable life?

Even if they earn a little extra, it's not enough to make a down payment on a mortgage!

If not, the Air Force Base wouldn't be so desperate to accept fresh graduates with unsuitable majors. They're just tools anyway, and anyone can do it. People working here are just animals, so there aren't that many requirements.

When they heard that a serious undergraduate had come, the repair team, which had high technical requirements, got the first one in the morning.

Excited to knock on the door, no, Xiao Ming, the chief mechanic who knocked on the door, was poured a bucket of cold water on his head. This newcomer was neither an aviation-related major, nor had a CAAR (Civil Aircraft Maintenance Personnel License), nor an aviation license. He had nothing to do with aviation. His recent relationship was limited to taking a few flights and wearing a seat belt. He was not even qualified as an amateur. He was a pink and tender amateur, even more blank than a blank sheet of paper.

The 911 Air Crew Base has been maintaining normal flight missions. The resulting daily maintenance and repair workload has made the already understaffed mechanic team work overtime, so busy that they don’t even have time to take a breath, and even normal vacations have become a luxury.

However, some work cannot be completed ahead of time by rushing. There are standards for the required working hours, and not a minute of work can be cut. If something goes wrong accidentally, the resulting material loss is not a big deal, and they may even have to start all over again, making the busy mechanic team even more anxious.

After a series of disappointments, Xiao Ming was relieved that this young man finally had some basic knowledge of computer operation. He didn't really need to start from scratch. He taught him step by step. With the learning ability of fresh college students, he would not let himself down!

The 911 Air Crew Base was built on a high ground with a flattened mountain. The 1,500-meter main take-off and landing runway occupied two-thirds of the entire base, which could fully support the smooth take-off and landing of medium-sized transport aircraft.

Although large carrier aircraft can also take off and land, they need to activate the magnetic capturer, which will consume the entire output power of Target's low-temperature nuclear fusion energy tower, and most of the electrical equipment in the entire air crew base may be shut down.

The hangar, which is comparable to the size of a basketball stadium, 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 1 and Hangar 2, and is also the work site of the machine repair team.

Chief Mechanic Xiao Ming led Chen Fei to the No. 1 hangar, which had already started work. Six propeller planes were lined up in a row, enjoying the treatment of an exclusive operation area. Two helicopters were parked opposite the main passage. The weapon racks with their fangs and claws were either large-caliber machine guns or rocket nests. There were two empty hanging points on the left and right, perhaps for missiles. They looked like they were not easy to mess with.

Seven or eight guys who were completely out of tune with the busy work of the No. 1 hangar 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 and resting their minds while enjoying music, some were holding thick books and reading attentively, and some were swiping the screen of their mobile phones.

But no one was doing serious work, but each was doing his own thing.

One of them accidentally saw Xiao Ming and Chen Fei and immediately shouted in a strange tone.

"Captain Xiao Xiu, you're here so early. The little brother next to you looks unfamiliar! Moximoxi..."

Finally, he blinked at Chen Fei, looking like a slick-tongued person who needed to be punished.

"What's it got to do with you, Yamada!"

Captain Xiao Ming retorted unhappily.

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

Yamada, definitely not the last name of Yamada.

"Little brother, are you here to do the machine?"

A short-haired girl licked her lips at Chen Fei, holding a big dumbbell in her hand. Her smooth and delicate chocolate-colored skin had distinct muscles. She was wearing a short sports bra, with eight abdominal muscles below, and the answer above was A.

Do Jī?

Is it... "machine" or "Ji"?

Also, who is the little brother?

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

"Get away, he's mine!"

Xiao Ming declared Chen Fei's sovereignty in a righteous manner.

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This, this seems even more ambiguous!

"Tsk! Mechanic!"

The short-haired girl with heroic spirit raised her middle finger to the tall and burly chief mechanic.

In the air base, the nickname of the mechanic group is "Mechanic", and they work with the lunatics in the flight squadron to tinker with the aircraft, and they also tinker with it. It's purely literal, nothing else.

The big boss of the flight squadron is not here at the moment, otherwise he could have said a few more words to the chief mechanic.

"Ignore them, the guys in the flight squadron only dare to talk."

Xiao Ming raised his sand bowl-sized fist, squeezed it hard, and said proudly: "Our mechanic group can repair the aircraft, and we can also repair them!"

This arm is thicker than his thigh. Chen Fei was speechless. Big boss, whatever you say is right.

A Samoan hybrid, with natural muscle lumps, with the default blessing of Thirteen Taibao horizontal training and Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth Shirt, 360-degree absolute defense without dead angles, just looking at it makes people scared, and if you fight with the right person, you really don’t have to be afraid of anyone.

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Update notice: Daily two updates, one update on holidays.

It’s not that my cousin is lazy. On the one hand, he has to avoid the Spring Festival release. On the other hand, my cousin has to cook. Cooking, eating and washing dishes take two hours for one meal, and four hours for two meals at noon and at night, not counting buying vegetables, so he has no time to write.

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