Chapter 811: Is This TM a Human Thing?
Just when Zhuang Jianye flew to Xiangzhou on the TM-9 high-end business jet assigned by Tengfei Airlines, the captain of the 8,000-ton Japanese bulk carrier Oden Boiled Pill, located on the surrounding island off the coast of eastern Zhejiang, looked at the scene in the port in the heavy rain and could be described as crying without tears.
Oden Boiled Maru is a bulk carrier under the Japan United Shipping Corporation, which is mainly responsible for the shipping of cheap industrial products and basic industrial raw materials between Japan, China and Southeast Asia.
In mid-September, a shipload of natural rubber departed from the port of Manila in the Philippines and was shipped to a Japanese-funded company in Lu Province, China, for primary industrial processing, and then returned to Japan with spare parts such as tires, universal joints, and interior parts for the domestic automotive industry.
Originally, all this was well planned, and the captain of the ship, Silent Night, and the rest of the crew were veterans of this triangular trade route, and they were experienced sailors who had carried out shipping tasks for many years.
Because of this, when they encountered a typhoon halfway, Jingye Heifu and the others did not get nervous, but changed their course, preparing to anchor in the open sea close to the land to avoid the wind, and when the center of the typhoon drifted by, they continued to move forward.
However, I don't know whether it was a joke from heaven or a deliberate test of the experienced Japanese sailors of Shizuya Heifu, the No. 11 typhoon that was originally predicted to be heading north along the 120-kilometer edge of the Yangtze River Delta, suddenly turned around at night, and then hit the Yangtze River Delta quickly and brutally like a yo-yo dropped by the gods.
The problem is that Silent Night Heifu was trying to save trouble, and he had special trust in the typhoon forecast, so the anchorage of the Kanto Boiled Maru was at least 80 kilometers away from the nearest port.
In normal times, it doesn't matter, a full rudder accelerates, and it doesn't take much time to arrive, but when a typhoon is approaching and the tide is already rising, these 80 kilometers are like a moat, full of unknowns and risks.
In desperation, Silent Night Heifu could only apply urgently to the maritime department, hoping to anchor at the nearest wharf around the island to avoid the wind.
After getting the permission, he acted immediately, but Shizuya Kuro's movements were fast, and the typhoon's movements were faster, and before Shizuya Kuro could maneuver the Oden boiled pills to reach the island of Huanshi, 20 kilometers away, Typhoon No. 11 swept over.
Silent Night Heifu tried his best to finally lean towards the pier around the island, but the power of the typhoon was too great, and he directly pushed the oden pills towards the small pier.
As the saying goes, the sea borrows the wind, the wind pushes the boat, and the 8,000-ton volume of the oden pills themselves, not only did they squeeze all the seven or eight fishing boats that were leaning on the pier to take shelter from the wind, but even the oden pills were slapped on the dock by the wind and waves.
So the oden pills that traveled to and from Japan, China, and Southeast Asia were stranded, and that's it, and more seriously, the huge impact caused serious damage to the power compartment, the shaft was stuck and could not work, coupled with the pouring rain, and the battery was soaked and scrapped, resulting in the complete scrapping of the power system, communication system, and life-saving system of the entire ship.
To put it mildly, today's oden balls are a scrap iron shell.
Let's not talk about the liquidated damages caused by the delay in the payment of the goods, but the loss of the oden balls themselves is not a small number, and it is no wonder that the captain of the ship is not big.
That is, in the 90s, Japan did not have the impulse to commit suicide every minute like Bushido in the first half of the 20th century, otherwise Shizuya Kuroo would have followed the same example.
But around this, all kinds of suicidal thoughts also involuntarily flickered over and over again in the subconscious of Silent Night Heifu.
Fortunately, Xia Baoan, the village party secretary who was around the island, didn't know what Silent Night Heifu thought, otherwise, the old man would definitely point to the cliff at the east end of the island, and let the descendants of this little devil jump from somewhere.
Yes, Old Man Xia really wanted to be like the little devil back then, and threw the silent night black man who was stunned and at a loss in the heavy rain directly into the sea to feed Wang Ba.
Is this a human thing?
In the mid-80s, the fishermen on the island raised funds to build a wharf, which not only made it convenient to go out to sea for fishing, but also to strengthen ties with the mainland, after all, the fishermen's daily necessities such as firewood, rice, oil and salt had to be replenished from the land.
As a result, a typhoon blew, bringing not only wind and rain, but also a super big iron Hanhan, so the only wharf on the small fishermen's island around the island was destroyed, not to mention, it was also blocked by the big guy of 8,000 tons, which was equivalent to completely sealing the entire island.
There is no shortage of fish around the island, and there is no shortage of fresh seafood that is envied by the people in the interior, but there is a shortage of food, fuel, medicine and other necessary daily necessities.
Usually it's okay, but the problem is that the island has just been pressed to the ground by the typhoon for a good time, and it is the time when supplies are urgently needed, and the dock was scrapped, which is not a problem of blocking people's financial roads, but blocking people's living roads!
So Xia Baoan's hatred for the Silent Night Black Husband gang is not to mention.
That is, now that the reform and opening up is good, the policy is good, if it is the War of Resistance against Japan, Xia Baolong will take the old and young masters of the whole village to rush over with kitchen knives, and then chop it first.
"Uncle Bao'an, Uncle Bao'an~~~"
Just when Xia Baoan was standing on the roof of the village committee, staring at the Tie Hanhan who was blocking the dock, he was both resentful and helpless, and finally could only sigh for a long time without what to do, the village accountant Gai Hua ran over with a roar.
Xia Baoan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he hurriedly leaned over and shouted at Gai Hua below: "How is it?
"No!" Gai Hua wiped the rain from his face: "I asked the second child of the Li family to go to see it before, all the telephone poles in the village have fallen, and the telephone lines have all been broken, and I also went to Widow Wang's house to see if her eldest brother is doing well, but the result is useless, like a brick, beating his little rabbit cub is better than making a phone call." ”
Hearing this, Xia Baolong's old face suddenly looked ugly, the phone couldn't get through, the eldest brother became a brick, and the dock was blocked again, and if it continued like this, the supplies on the island would be exhausted in three days, so he glared at Gai Hua without a good voice: "I can't get in touch, what are you excited about, look at your virtue, I don't know, I think you have found a way out of the island." ”
For Xia Baolong's madness, Gai Hua has long been surprised, usually with this temper, now that there is such a big thing on the island, it is more normal in a hurry, so he didn't go to his heart, but smiled honestly: "I can't help it, but the big Yanma who came with Little Japan has, just now, that girl asked people to move a lot of food, drinking water, vegetables, fruits and medicines from the ship, all imported goods......"
As he was talking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the village committee, and Gai Hua followed the prestige, and suddenly smiled: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive." ”