Chapter 1009: The Evil Capitalist

Pirates will come to make trouble in the early hours of this morning, because they have their inside line on Matak Island, and the unfortunate shipwreck under the water should have been sunk by naval battles, and perhaps it was already under the eyes of some force before it set off from the port.

There are many such situations in history, for example, the Spanish galleon that set off from the Americas and carried gold and silver was bombed into the bottom of the sea by the warships and raiders of the British Navy for similar reasons.

Speaking of this, the guys on the ship have the same opinion: most of the gold and silver, which is one of the goods, should have been taken away by the victors of the naval battle before, as for why they were able to let their group of latecomers eat some soup and water...

"The weather, the enemy will appear again, who knows. ”

Zhang Nan's analysis is the same as before, simple and direct.

The salvage of the Dutch shipwreck is completely over, and the divers have taken all the high-value items from the wreck, dismissing those things that are only popular in the archaeological world and cannot be exchanged for large sums of money, leaving them all at the bottom of the sea waiting for the hapless "latecomers".

Zhang Nan was not a state-sponsored archaeologist, and did everything that a treasure hunter would do, just as he would not be interested in soul bottles and ordinary tomb bricks, leaving the wreckage of the ship's hull and some decaying iron products at the bottom of the sea and ignoring them.

But, there's one last thing to do!

At the end of the dinner, Captain Philip said to Zhang Nan: "Mr. Allen, according to the tradition of the sea, you should name that unfortunate shipwreck. ”

Zhang Nan was wiping his mouth with a napkin, and when he heard this, he said, "Is there such a statement?"

Mr. Captain smiled and said, "Yes, sir. ”

After putting the napkin on the table casually, after thinking for a while, Zhang Nan said, "Dutchman, how is it?"

Yes, except for a group of guys from Huaxia and the two women around them with normal expressions, most of the American guys instantly had an awkward expression on their faces!

"What, there's a problem?"

This still had to be answered by Mr. Captain, so Philip even organized the language, and then said: "Boss, this name is not very lucky, why don't you change it?"

Now Zhang Nan doesn't quite understand, what happened to the "Dutchman"?

It's normal, isn't it, the Dutchman's ship is called this name?

Is it called "Big Windmill"!

Seeing the boss's expression, Philip had to say: "That's right, boss, in the legends of the West at sea, there is an ancient sailing ship called the 'Flying Dutchman', which is a cursed ghost ship that can never return home, destined to drift on the sea forever.

It is said that if other ships greet it, its crew will try to get a message to someone on land or to someone who has long since died.

In the legends of the sea, if you encounter the ghost ship, it is a sign of destruction in the eyes of the voyager. So the boss, including the Dutch, no one would call a ship 'The Dutchman', which sounds like that..."

Very unlucky!

At this point, Zhang Nan thought of something: he had been idle and talked to the subordinate screenwriters of Xingchen Colombia about the general plot of the first two parts of "Pirates of the Caribbean", and also said that those films would not meet the special effects needs for at least ten years.

Otherwise, according to today's level of stunts, it will either be made into a big joke, or the production time and cost will make the production company desperate!

Isn't the "Flying Dutchman" the ghost ship that sails forever and can dive!

In that series of movies, I only remembered the "Black Pearl", and I didn't pay attention to the name of the ghost ship at all, but the screenwriter should have been exposed to pirate-themed movies, otherwise he wouldn't have been sent by Henry's subordinates to listen to his story.

The screenwriter should have mentioned the name of the ghost ship to himself, but he hadn't paid much attention to it before, and now Philip only thought of the ghost ship in the movie, and the immortal, immortal, and disgusting-looking pirates on board.

Speaking of being funny, Zhang Nan said: "Guys, I'm from the East. ”

Belch...

A bunch of American guys don't know what to say again.

The boss is 100% Chinese, he obviously won't taboo those Western taboos, does everyone want to protest against the boss's decision because of a legend?

They are all from the army, if you are afraid of this or that, it is estimated that not only the boss will laugh at it, but those guys from Huaxia will laugh at themselves and these people.

Well, the atmosphere is good, it is worthy of a group of people who have been begging for a living at sea for many years, and in Zhang Nan's eyes, it looks quite traditional.

It's a tradition to say that it sounds good, but it's hard to say...

Superstition!

Actually, Zhang Nan is also more like that.

"Well, Mr. Captain, since the Dutchman is unlucky, let's call it the Great Windmill, right?

Why don't you call it Don Quixote?"

No one is boring to remind Zhang Nan that this Don Quixote is a Spaniard's problem, big windmills are big windmills, anyway, big windmills in the Netherlands are everywhere, and they can also catch up with the shipwrecks below.

Dinner was here, and the two ships had to change anchorages overnight to another point seven or eight nautical miles away.

Some of the materials needed for underwater blasting at a depth of 50 meters have to be purchased in the United States, and this work cannot be done simply with some mining explosives and a few electric detonators.

The supply of goods and the purchase procedures have been completed, but a whole regular circulation down, at least three to four days to deliver things here, that is still to use their own Gulfstream 4 as the efficiency of dangerous goods transport aircraft, otherwise wait two months later!

The boss wants speed, then speed, freight or something.

But in the past few days, everyone can't be idle, Zhang Nan is the legendary evil capitalist, can a large group of people take the subsidy for going to sea on one side, and have nothing to do to raise their fat on the other side?

We are capitalists, not benevolent churches!

Well, that's the way it goes.

The big ship returned to the big ship, and it was busy for a while, and it was not until one o'clock in the middle of the night that the two ships lifted anchor. At this time, Zhang Nan had already taken a shower and rested comfortably on the bed.

She didn't do anything else, and it was Dixit lying next to her, and Yasuko Sawaguchi returned to her previous room with a tender face.

You can eat whenever you want, this is the sun today, and the sea bubbles, Zhang Nan didn't move any of their thoughts.

He is a man, not an over-energetic breeder.

I slept until eight o'clock the next day, and Dixit was already up.

After washing up, I arrived in the living room at nine o'clock, and saw that the cargo ship docked next to me was already busy.

The water depth at this point is 17 to 18 meters, and Zhang Nan also wants to challenge it: according to Vita, according to Zhang Nan's physical fitness and previous diving qualifications, as long as he follows the diving rules, there is no big problem within 30 meters, and it is a piece of cake within 18 meters.

Of course there is no problem, Dixit can dive 30 meters, can't Zhang Nan bear it?

It's just that until now, he didn't know how to swim.