The plane landed in Tel Aviv an hour later than scheduled.
After arriving, everyone stayed in the plane, waiting for the plane to be refueled and repaired, and prepared to wait until the sandstorm passed before taking off and rushing to Beersheva.
Sitting on the plane, waiting for three or four hours, the plane did not take off again.
At this moment, the people on the plane became a little restless, dragging the stewardesses one by one to ask about the situation, apparently unable to wait any longer.
At this time, Chen Mu seemed to be calm, mainly because he didn't feel the time, and they were flying in the first class, and all kinds of delicious food and drink were served, which was very comfortable.
"Drink more water, this juice is good, red grapefruit, I haven't seen this kind of thing very often."
Chen Mu has ordered five or six cups of this red grapefruit juice in a row. The juice has honey and pulp in it. It tastes really good, especially quenching thirst.
"I don't drink anymore, I don't want to go to the bathroom."
The Uighur girl looked at her tablet without looking up.
Now you can access the Internet on the plane, as long as you pay the Internet fee, you can connect all the way. Uighur girls have been hanging on the Internet since they got on the plane, handling official business.
The Israelis have invested a lot in the planting base of the new rice variety, which is equipped with a complete Internet of Things network and various automated monitoring systems, so most of the information can be obtained by linking to their database on the Internet.
Of course, some core data can only be viewed after arriving at the base, which belongs to the confidentiality level.
The Uighur girl flipped through those materials and was particularly fascinated.
Chen Mu also looked at it curiously before, but when he saw those numbers that he didn't know what they represented, he felt a little dizzy, so he quickly lost interest.
"Don't look, are you tired, let me massage your head for you?"
Chen Mu is now the chief eunuch, what can't he do? The main task is to keep an eye on the master
The Uighur girl shook her head: "Don't make trouble, let me read this document quietly."
Did I make a fuss...
Manager Chen is speechless? But since the master said that? He can only shut up honestly and wait for the master to finish reading the document.
The plane stopped for another hour.
Add up before and after? It's more than five hours.
The patience of others on the plane wears out less and less over time.
Many people began to ask the flight attendant to help contact the airport? They want to leave? They don't want to stay on the plane and wait anymore.
"I'm sorry, the sandstorm will soon pass, I hope everyone will wait patiently..."
The captain and the stewardess can only comfort the passengers in this way, but the words are repeated over and over again? The effect of comfort is getting smaller and smaller.
Finally? Several angry passengers had conflicts with the stewardess, and began to yell at the stewardess in the cabin, attracting the whole cabin to look at them.
Those scolders are Israelis with beards, and the flight attendant scolded is a Xia Guo girl? They have shown their professionalism very well and have been apologizing in English? I hope everyone will be patient.
Of course, such an apology is useless? Five hours of hard waiting cannot be solved by an apology.
Do you know that Tel Aviv is not too far from Beer Sheva? If you drive there? It takes two hours to get there.
Five hours wasted like this now? Might as well get off the bus earlier and get to Tel Aviv by other means.
In the end, there was probably nothing the crew could do. The sandstorm never subsided, and they didn't know how they discussed it. Anyway, after waiting for five and a half hours, the passengers finally got a solution.
One is to get off the plane, the airline will arrange a one-night stay, and then you can get a discount coupon, which can be used to fly to Beer Sheva by other planes, with a 30% discount.
The second is to stay on the plane and wait, you can get a free coupon from the airline company, and you can get a free journey when you buy their company's ticket next time.
Chen Mu discussed with the Uighur girl and decided to stay in Tel Aviv for one night.
It's not a problem to continue to stay on the plane. I don't know what will end, it's too hard.
It's better to stay in Tel Aviv for one night now, and then decide according to the situation.
Therefore, they chose to get off the plane immediately.
Obviously, most of the people on the plane had the same choice as them, and decided not to wait on the plane. After all, waiting indefinitely is too tortured.
The hotel arranged by the airline was just next to the airport. It was a small hotel. After Chen Mu and his party moved in, they found a place to have dinner, and then slept separately, waiting for the sandstorm to pass.
Turn on the TV to watch the news. This time the sandstorm is the biggest in ten years.
It is said that because the environment in the southern desert is getting worse and worse, the sandstorms are getting bigger and bigger. This is a trend. If comprehensive management cannot be carried out, it is likely to threaten the survival of the Israelis in the future.
However, the news is also very interesting. When such a severe sandstorm occurred, they first praised the government’s contribution to sand control in recent years, and finally pushed the matter to the Pyramid country bordering the south, saying that they were mainly responsible. They did not take responsibility for sand control, so that the problem of desertification is getting worse.
Looking at such news, Chen Mu couldn't help being a little funny. It seems that it is the basic practice of democratic countries in the world to shift blame and divert people's attention when something happens.
After staying for one night, the sandstorm has not stopped.
This time it seems that it is really as the news said, it belongs to the level of a super large sandstorm, which is very powerful.
This made the Uyghur girl extremely worried. She wanted to know how the new rice variety would fare under such a sandstorm, and whether it could survive it.
If the rice is hit by a disaster, how big the loss will be, and will the rice harvest be severely hit.
"Don't worry, if the loss is really serious, let it take its course. Some things can only be done according to human affairs and obey the destiny. It's useless for you to worry."
Chen Mu knew what the Uyghur girl was anxious about. After all, they had just cooperated with the Israelis for the first time. If the new rice varieties were seriously damaged by the sandstorm, the Israeli side would have greatly reduced their confidence in the new rice varieties, and further cooperation in the future would not be possible. on.
This is directly related to the future promotion of new varieties of rice, and the Uighur girls will naturally rush to worry and worry.
Chen Mu didn't want the Uighur girl to be too worried, so he simply didn't let her watch the tablet, and dragged her around the hotel, and even went to a nearby shopping mall when he had time, hoping that she would put things aside for the time being.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye—
The sandstorm finally passed.
The airport informed them early in the morning that there was a direct flight to Beersheva, and the group of them rushed to the airport very quickly and boarded the plane.
I didn't ask much before, anyway, they will leave if there is a plane, and they are going to go by car if there is no flight.
But after getting on the plane, seeing the situation on the plane, Chen Mu suddenly had a bad feeling...