Descent from an altitude of 10,000 meters [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 6 Mutual Understanding

After resting for two days, Chen Jiayu found that it was a familiar female voice that welcomed them into Beijing on the approach frequency-as expected, Lu Yan had returned. Chen Jiayu was in a good mood, and even chatted with Lu Yan when there were not many planes.

Just when he was content to fly the last flight on time and was about to pack up and go home, he passed by a coffee shop and suddenly saw a very familiar person walking towards him. Then, before his brain could react much, his legs followed him uncontrollably: "Wait a minute."

Fang Hao was in a hurry to buy a cup of cold-brew black coffee, and then hurried to pick up Lu Yan's class, so he didn't look at the road very much. He was surprised when he was blocked at the moment. After watching the person coming for two seconds, he also reflected that the person was who. Chen Jiayu is so famous, let alone the airport, sometimes you can see his face on Weibo.

Chen Jiayu didn't pay attention to his face, but looked at the entry and exit documents hanging around his neck, and confirmed that he was an approach control officer, and his surname was Fang, and his surname was Hao. Sure enough, his instinct just now was right.

Only then did Chen Jiayu call his name, and he said unhurriedly, "Fang Hao. You were the approach controller that day, right?"

Fang Hao probably guessed where he came from, but his face remained calm: "When?"

Chen Jiayu felt that he must have done it on purpose: "When I entered the venue last Friday night."

Of course, Fang Hao didn't intend to lie to him, he did what he dared to do, and said directly: "Ah, yes. Air China 1332?" He had a good memory, and he still clearly remembered Chen Jiayu's flight number and a series of things that happened at that time.

Chen Jiayu saw his tone of no big deal, and the sparks that had been calmed down for a week seemed to flare up again. He said: "Although there was no fuel emergency at the time, it was considered a situation. The captain in front told me, why did you deal with it like that... It seems that we are not pleasing to the eye." His tone was a bit joking, but his expression And very serious.

Fang Hao couldn't figure out his thoughts for a while, and his two sharp eyebrows frowned: "At that time... there was a flat tire on the left runway of 17, two fire trucks came out, and the emergency landing took up another runway. You are not I don't know, if I didn't know at the time, I'll know later, I don't have a chance to guess who is who, first come first, first served is the old rule, it's really not against you." He said so, but he scolded Chen Jiayu in his heart, so he knew Does anyone have to let him go? What privilegeism.

Chen Jiayu saw that he didn't intend to give in, and felt that he was thankless, so his tone was not so aggressive: "Well, you can be regarded as my junior, let's understand each other in future work." It can be regarded as playing the emotional card, and it is also giving myself a step down.

Fang Hao smiled bitterly, he is not a soft persimmon, he has already passed that stage. So he seized the opportunity and added something: "Captain Chen, if you really understand me, you won't be looking at the ground so busy and making eight requests a minute." At this step, he would not let Chen Jiayu down.

Where did he make eight requests? Is it such an exaggeration? Chen Jiayu's face was very ugly. However, no matter how senior he is, how famous he is, and how long his hands are in the flight, he cannot reach the air traffic control. As long as they got into the cockpit, they were at the disposal of Fang Hao and the others, they had to go if they said they would go, and they had to stop if they said they would stop. This is the basic rule. Chen Jiayu probably figured out that he couldn't take advantage of Fang Hao, so he gave in: "All right. No matter what you say, you are right. Fortunately, you are not on day shift."