When Sheng Jin first saw him, she frowned. She paused and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this. Now let's talk about your work in China Eastern Airlines. Are you satisfied with your monthly schedule?"
In the middle of every month, China Eastern Airlines has to register their volunteers for the next month, where they want to fly, and which days they want to rest. Pilots have a certain right to choose independently. The pilot's schedule is generally a comprehensive package, and each pilot usually has several routes to choose from. So, a pilot may fly both domestic and international routes.
The scheduling of China Eastern Airlines depends on seniority, and pilots with high qualifications have the right to be selected first. This determines that a high-level pilot may only need to fly an international flight for half a month, and the number of paid hours can reach 60 to 70 hours. The low-level pilots may be assigned to a series of two-to-three-day domestic routes, and the tasks are scattered and occupy a whole month.
Because Song Chu only flies domestic routes, his position in China Eastern Airlines is quite awkward. Sheng Jinchu deliberately checked his shift schedule, and found that Song Chu's schedule was basically a blank sheet of paper, and he was on standby at any time. This determines that if a pilot asks for leave, or encounters reasons for not being able to fly, no matter when and where, he must arrive at the airport within the specified time.
Song Chu said nonchalantly: "Is there anything dissatisfied, a flight mission of two or three hours at a time is easy and at ease."
Sheng Jinchu sneered unabashedly, "The registered hours in the cockpit may only be two or three hours, but behind these two or three hours may be more than a dozen hours of duty starting from the early morning, most of which are spent in Terminal wait delays. Do you really feel relieved?"
Song Chu was taken aback for a moment, knowing that she couldn't be fooled, she knew the job of pilots like the back of the hand.
At this time, the rice cooker makes a tripping sound. The air was filled with a strong smell of rice, Song Chu had lost his appetite when he came, and he still looked forward to it: "I'm starving to death, let's eat."
He was about to cross Sheng Jinchu to serve the meal.
Sheng Jinchu stretched out her hand to grab him, this time she clearly didn't intend to let him get away with it.
"I know the airline you worked for before, and the salary is very good. For a captain like you, the company should give you six to seven cities to choose from every time you schedule a flight. If you fly four routes a month, it may be all My favorite city. The captain of an international flight can not only live in the most expensive resort hotel, but occasionally he can bring his family with him as a tourist benefit. But now? What do you enjoy as a regional pilot? What must you do? With a tiring schedule, getting in and out of busy airports, juggling multiple flights, and often dealing with the worst weather and lousy hotels, don¡¯t you think there¡¯s anything?¡±
Song Chu stared at her closely, his face had become very ugly. Does she have to expose him like this? What good would it do her to have his embarrassment naked?
"Don't be self-righteous. Even if I can't fly European and American routes, I can still fly other international routes. It's not what you think at all."
"Just because you don't want others to think so, you deliberately rejected all international routes, so that European and American routes are no different to you in the eyes of others."
Song Chu's violently beating heart was stabbed severely by her sharpness. He narrowed his eyes uncomfortably: "It's just a flight route, why am I afraid to fly?"
Sheng Jinchu looked soft: "Then it's up to you to tell me."
Song Chu caught off guard and fell into her softness, instead of being comforted, he was deeply suffocated.
He violently kicked aside the trash can on one side, and strode towards the living room.
Sheng Jinchu soon heard the sound of the door being closed vigorously, and the whole room became quiet again, and Song Chu had already left.
She returned to the living room and sat on the sofa, also losing her appetite at all.
She went to learn more about Song Chu's situation, which must have made him feel very embarrassed. Young men are full of enthusiasm, and their self-esteem will only become stronger. As a girlfriend, he wanted to stand upright in front of her. But she secretly ran to peep at his embarrassment.
Anyone would feel extremely embarrassed.
However, if the pustule is not punctured, it is difficult to heal.
Therefore, all sharp pains are temporary. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com