Aviation Supremacy

He was a boy who lived near the airport. Although he could see planes crisscrossing the sky every day, his father told him that because of poverty, he might never be able to fly in his life. The boy said to his father: Dad, when I have money in the future, I will buy you your own plane. Twenty years later, at the International Aviation Expo, which attracted worldwide attention, all kinds of aircraft spread their wings like thousands of eagles, piercing the clouds and fog, flying straight into the sky for nine days, criss-crossing almost blocking the sun. The grown-up boy supported his elderly father under the sky and said: Dad, that's ours, that's all ours! (This story is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental.) (This book has created several groups. Friends who are interested in the novel are welcome to come in and chat and discuss together. Group numbers: 16324525, 4622940, 7997008, 8292261, 5578422, 19344661. Please add a description of "Aviation Hegemony" when entering the group. Thank you for your support.)