After breakfast, Jiang Xiaobai pulled the suitcase and lowered his head slightly. Zhao Xinyi gently circled the scarf around Jiang Xiaobai's neck.

Jiang Xiaobai reached out and hugged Zhao Xinyi in his arms, then slowly lowered his head.

Zhao Xinyi knew what Jiang Xiaobai was going to do, but the children were sleeping at this time, and Jiang Xiaobai was going to go out again, so she was a little reluctant to leave.

Close your eyes slightly, then raise your head and cooperate.

After the dragonfly kissed the water, Zhao Xinyi heard Jiang Langlang's voice coming from behind before she could open her eyes.

"Daba,"

Zhao Xinyi's face turned red and pushed Jiang Xiaobai away, and kicked Jiang Xiaobai hard.

Jiang Xiaobaiye was a little stunned. When he looked up, he found that Jiang Langlang was standing at the door of the room, rubbing his eyes and looking at him.

"Mother."

"Baby, why did you get up so early?" Zhao Xinyi went over and picked up Jiang Langlang.

"Have you woke up?"

"Well, what are you going to do?" Jiang Langlang nodded and said. Jiang Langlang will be three years old in another month or two, and he speaks very clearly.

"Dad is on a business trip and will be back soon. Can we send it to my father?"

"What is a business trip?"

"It takes several days to come back."

"Then I don't want dad to leave, no, dad..." Jiang Langlang didn't know if he was angry or what was going on, so he cried as soon as he said that.

"This little thing, you can't bear to leave me if you don't see me. What's wrong with this today?" Jiang Xiaobai shook his head with laughter and cry, then took Jiang Langlang from Zhao Xinyi's arms and coaxed her for a long time.

Then he promised Jiang Langlang to come back soon, but Jiang Langlang could not tell how fast it was at this time.

I just think the word "very soon," is much faster than "it takes several days to come back."

"Uncle." Yin Xiaojun also came out of the room.

"Uncle, are you going out?" Yin Xiaojun asked at Jiang Xiaobai.

"Xiaojun, why are you getting up?"

"I heard my brother's crying, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that my brother was no longer on the bed, so I came out to find my brother." Yin Xiaojun replied in a daze.

While talking, Yin Xiaoyin and Jiang Xiaomei also got up, and they were all very sensitive to Jiang Langlang's crying.

I was going to sneak away, so I didn't disturb the children at home and let them have a good night's sleep, but I didn't expect that they would all get up.

The family sent Jiang Xiaobai out, and Jiang Xiaobai threw the suitcase in the trunk.

Then he waved his hand and the starter car left.

Jiang Langlang waved his hands vigorously, and thanked him in a crying voice: "Dad, come back early."

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Jiang Langlang, who was standing stubbornly on the ground with tears in his eyes, suddenly felt a ties in his heart.

When the car was about to arrive at Zhao Xiaojin's house, Zhao Xiaojin was already waiting at the door, carrying a suitcase.

Soon, Jiang Xiaobai's black crown sedan stopped.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't have any boss' airs, and got off the car and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Uncle and Auntie, it's a good New Year. Sorry, this is the New Year, I have to bother Xiaojin and me on a business trip."

Jiang Xiaobai said happily, took the suitcase from Zhao Xiaojin and threw it into the back seat.

"Oh, Xiaobai, factory director, don't say that. She is her job at work. She gets such a high salary. If we don't do some work, we will be afraid."

Zhao's mother said quickly.

Zhao Xiaojin's father also spoke: "Yes, Director Xiaobai, if Xiaojin wants to do something wrong, just criticize her. It is appropriate to do some work. Don't say anything more troublesome."

Jiang Xiaobai and the old couple exchanged a few greetings, and then got into the car with Zhao Xiaojin.

"Take good care of yourself and call your home if you have something to do." Zhao Xiaojin's mother reminded her daughter from beginning to end.

But this sentence is not the same as the kind of polite tone when talking to Jiang Xiaobai.

"Well, I know, mom, let's go." Zhao Xiaojin nodded and responded impatiently.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and nodded at the two elders, then started the car and left.

When we arrived at Huaqing Building, two security personnel were already waiting. They took Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Xinyi's suitcases and parked the car.

Then the group went to the Jinling Hotel, where Mou Qizhong and Feng Lun also had breakfast.

When they came, the two of them had no luggage, just a small bag.

"Let's go, the ticket has been booked." Jiang Xiaobai said.

He took two security personnel and a group of six people to take a taxi to the train station.

Zhao Xiaojin ordered a sleeper car, Zhao Xiaojin, Jiang Xiaobai and others were in the same car, and Mou Qizhong and Feng Lun were in the other car.

It took more than a day and a night to go from Longcheng to Sichuan Province. After putting down your luggage, Mou Qizhong and Feng Lun came to Jiang Xiaobai's carriage.

Discussing what happened after arriving in Sichuan Province.

"At least, when you meet the person in charge of Sichuan Airlines, it is best to sign an intention contract, so that we will get the plane back in the end.

If Sichuan Airlines doesn't want it, then we will be stunned. If you don't have to think about the rights of aviation, the country will definitely not give us the rights of aviation. If you don't give us the rights of aviation, then you will buy the plane and it will be a good cargo.

And that big guy doesn’t even have a place to put it.”

Jiang Xiaobai said, of course, it is not that there is really no place to put it, but not just put it, but also needs to be maintained. Otherwise, after three or five years, the machine parts will rust, so who do you sell it to?

I really thought they were filming TV series. After ten or eight years of machine, the protagonist started to start as soon as he left.

"Well, I think so too. It's a pity that the national aviation field is not open to private enterprises, even state-owned enterprises, otherwise it would be nice to build an airline ourselves."

Mou Qizhong said regretfully.

"Brother Mou, don't think about this. Airlines are so easy. They are all goods that lose money. If the country does not provide subsidies, it will be in vain." Jiang Xiaobai said with a pout.

Later generations also allowed private enterprises to enter the aviation field, but it was useless and could not be afforded by private enterprises.

When airlines are carried out in various places, it is because of the state's financial subsidies.

Jiang Xiaobai thought for a while and continued: "If we make sure that Sichuan Airlines wants, we have to hurry up and talk to the polar bear. It is not stable now, and there is a policy at the moment, so we have to hurry up and get the time."

"Well, it's okay, I'm familiar with it over the years. I've been there many times." Mou Qizhong said casually.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded. This kind of career must be followed by Mou Qizhong, otherwise he would be blinded. Is this really something that ordinary people can do?

There are many places involved, and of course the most important thing is to dare to do it.
Chapter completed!