The day after the aircraft carrier's commissioning dinner, almost all the guests who attended the banquet had left Natal.

Unexpectedly, the other party would choose to meet Fang Lang at this time.

Could it be that the other party has not left Natal in the past two days, so what is the purpose of meeting him?

What was he doing in Natal these two days?

Fang Lang was full of doubts.

However, Fang Lang certainly would not refuse the Air Force Minister's initiative to make friends.

He agreed directly without hesitation:

"Of course no problem.

But now that Your Majesty the General has arrived in Natal, it is definitely up to me to fulfill my duties as a landlord.

If you don’t mind, how about having dinner at my house tonight?”

Whether you are abroad or at home, inviting friends to your home is definitely more intimate than inviting customers to a restaurant for dinner.

Fang Lang is not married yet, so he lives in the officer villa area of ​​the naval base.

Also, it was really because Fang Lang was not married that Fang Lang invited him to his home.

Otherwise, if he gets married, Fang Lang would not be willing to let his wife take guests to bathe together according to Brazilian customs.

Nairo Mora seemed very happy that Fang Lang could invite him to his home, and laughed and said:

"General Fang, thank you for the invitation.

Then we'll see you tonight."

"Haha... General Mora, see you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Lang notified Qi Qingshan and asked him to borrow two chefs from Daqing Cotton Factory to cook two dishes for him.

To entertain Mr. Secretary of the Navy.

Fang Lang has now decided to entertain his guests with Chinese food in the future.

In this way, Chinese food can be promoted in the upper-level circles of the Brazilian army. As long as these big shots like Chinese food, "If the superiors say it is good, the subordinates will follow suit."

The people below will also start to like Chinese food. This is a process of cultural export that moisturizes things silently.

It was day and night, at the Natal Naval Base, in Fang Lang's officer villa.

"General Fang, I heard that your air force is very short of pilots!"

After enjoying Chinese food, Major General Nairo Mora was sitting in a Kung Fu tea room specially set up by Fang Lang, drinking tea and chatting with Fang Lang.

Fang Lang was not in a hurry to answer the other party's questions, but was adding olive charcoal to his small red clay stove.

There is a small copper kettle on the small stove, steaming out gurglingly.

After seeing the water boiling, Fang Lang was playing with a set of purple clay pot tea sets on the huge tea table made of a single piece of mahogany.

He said casually:

"Haha...General Mora, you are asking questions knowingly.

Do you have pilots in your air force who can support me?"

General Mora looked at Fang Lang's specially decorated tea room full of Chinese style with some curiosity.

Watch him use the freshly boiled water to wash the teacup.

I don’t know why, but I feel that there is a special sense of ritual and unique charm, which makes people relax unconsciously.

He didn't care about Fang Lang's teasing:

"Haha...General Fang is joking.

It’s not like you don’t know the situation of our air force. Are there any pilots who can support you?

Everyone is also aware of the situation of your aircraft carrier, which is full of aircraft, and your air force, which has only ten pilots in total."

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