Fists and feet. Walking down the street.

But his various driving skills are quite top-notch.

Whether it is running on land, flying in the sky, or even drilling in the sea, it seems that it can be easily mastered.

"Then I'll go."

"Go for it!"

Zhang Yong sent Yang Lichu away.

Then I came to learn to fly a plane. Then I met He Yuanzhen, who belonged to He Yingqin's family.

Deliberately turning a blind eye.

Make it clear to everyone that he and I will not deal with each other.

He Yuanzhen was also very unhappy with him. He also expressed his attitude with a sullen face.

"Pooh!"

"Pooh!"

Both of them scolded each other secretly in their hearts.

What do you have to be proud of?

Isn’t it relying on the backstage of his wife (He Yingqin)?

despise!

Clean up your mood and learn to fly a plane.

Zhang Yong has learned the trainer before. It can be upgraded.

You can learn to fly other biplanes.

Those biplanes are also relatively safe. Safer than monoplanes.

If you encounter an emergency and make an emergency landing, it is relatively safe. It is generally not fatal.

The speed is slow and the fatality rate is generally not high.

Of course, nothing is 100% guaranteed. There are always surprises.

Practice with your head down...

November has arrived.

Sure enough, there was no response.

Yang Lichu handed the autographed letter to his wife.

As expected, the lady didn't express anything. She didn't even open the letter.

Zhang Yong expressed his understanding.

She's not superhuman. She has limitations.

As an outsider, I can only get relevant information from newspapers and media.

Now in the newspapers and media in the beautiful country, through various polls and phone interviews, the vast majority of people have chosen Langdon.

Even Tang Shengming was convinced that Langdon would be elected.

Under such circumstances, how could Madam disclose this matter?

Even, she deliberately forgot one thing.

He just invited Zhang Yong to attend Chiang Kai-shek's birthday party. It seemed that there was no such thing.

"The commissioner and his wife are both in Luoyang."

"I know."

"You may be really wrong..."

"Maybe."

Zhang Yong doesn't care.

This result was actually beyond his expectation.

He said before that he would find an excuse to refuse. Unexpectedly, he didn't use it at all. The other party took the initiative to "forget" it.

so close.

Came back from the hell gate.

If you really go to the birthday party, from now on, you will be the chief meritorious leader.

However, Madam hid this matter very well. No one else knew about it except her and Yang Lichu. It shows that she is also very smart and kept it as a back-up.

Be dedicated.

Practice flying.

Missing a proficiency panel...

Fly, fly...

Fly, fly...

Starting from a biplane and upgrading to a monoplane...

"Madam is back."

"oh."

During this period, my wife came back to Daqiaochang Airport and flew to Shanghai.

But I seem to have forgotten that there is Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong then took the opportunity to keep a low profile.

It’s rare to have leisure time!

However, there are always people who cannot forget him.

No, in mid-November, someone came looking for me, but it was Wu Zixiang.

It was the master who represented a prominent family in Suzhou. This guy actually came to the Daxiaochang Airport in person.

Meet.

Hand over a stack of things.

There are many land deeds, a total of five hundred acres.

They are all the finest farmland near Suzhou.

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yong was disrespectful and accepted them all.

I just keep a low profile. But that doesn’t mean I don’t accept gifts. How can I not accept the gifts that come to my door?

Those female students, he has rescued them all.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Get some oil and water along the way and feel at ease.

There are also banknotes.

A total of 50,000 oceans, distributed in multiple banks.

"Thanks!"

The same is accepted calmly.

For those noble families, 50,000 yuan is really not much.

They are all first-class rich people. Suzhou weaving has been the richest since the Ming Dynasty.

Finally, there is a garden in Suzhou. It is half new but not old.

Zhang Yong suspected that it was new, but he deliberately said it was old. It was all a routine. I understand.

"Thanks!"

He also accepted it with a smile.

Suzhou gardens!

like!

From now on, I am also a gardener.

Even if it’s not a very good garden, it’s still a garden!

Wait for later...

Forget it. There is no future.
To be continued...