"Mr. Makarov, are you alright?" Holding Makarov, Chen Geng asked with concern. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm fine," Makarov shook his head, after all, he was a person who had experienced such an earth-shaking thing as the collapse of the Soviet Union, Makarov quickly adjusted his mentality, raised his feet and walked out: "I'm going to meet someone from the NSA, ......"

"You're going to see them? See what they do? ”

"Of course, to explain to the KGB bastards, I won't confiscate a single ruble......" Although there is no KGB anymore, Makarov still habitually calls the National Security Council of Ukraine the KGB - who made this unit the predecessor of the KGB.

"Will they take your word for it?" Without waiting for Makarov to finish speaking, Chen Geng asked rhetorically: "What do you say when you meet the KGB people?" Say there has never been such a thing? ”

"Of course ......"

"But what if the people from the National Security Council come up with Nucor's evidence?" Chen Geng continued to ask rhetorically: "The people at Nucor Steel said that they were ready to buy this batch of steel at the contract price, but you didn't agree. ”

"I ......"

"Yes, I know what you mean, Nucor offered $150 a tonne, but I know about it, you know, but who else but us knows?" Chen Geng asked rhetorically again: "I believe that John Konen bastard must not have said so when facing the senior leaders of the Ukrainian government, he will definitely say that Nucor Steel is a contract-honoring and trustworthy enterprise, and firmly implements the contract price, but you take the benefits of our Runhua Industry, and would rather sell this batch of steel to us at a price of $200 a ton than sell them Nucor Steel at a price of $450 per ton, what do you say at that time?" People have contracts in their hands. ”

“……”

Makarov was stupid and didn't know how to deal with it at all: Chen Geng was right, the Americans had a contract in their hands, and if he told the top level of the Ukrainian government that Nucor Steel was ready to buy the more than 30,000 tons of special steel dismantled from the Ulyanovsk aircraft carrier at a contract price of $450 per ton, who would the leaders of the Ukrainian government believe? There is no doubt that those who believe in the Americans are completely at a loss for words.

Looking at Makarov, who was dumbfounded but couldn't say a word, Chen Geng continued to say: "Do you think you can't say it clearly?" If the Americans really did it - and I believe he did it, otherwise the KGB guys would not have appeared - in the words of us Chinese, you are now yellow mud falling into the crotch of your pants: not but. ”

"I, Makarov, sit upright, I'm not afraid of their investigation!" Makarov's temper came up, and he said with a stalk around his neck: "No, what am I afraid of them doing?" ”

"Hehe......"

Chen Geng didn't say anything about Makarov's words, just sneered twice.

Makarov was momentarily stunned: he actually understood in his heart that he was simply arguing with words.

"Also, since this is a premeditated plan by the Americans, I believe that they will definitely not do this trick, maybe they have spread the news to the entire factory," looking at Makarov with a depressed face, although Chen Geng was very unbearable in his heart, but thinking of this old man's ability, he gritted his teeth and continued to add to the fire: "When faced with those accusing workers, Mr. Makarov, how do you explain to the workers that they believe that you are innocent, all this is a conspiracy of the Americans?" ”

"I ...... This one...... The workers will believe my ......," Makarov said in a squeaky and incoherent voice, but even a fool could hear Makarov's helplessness and lack of confidence.

Chen Geng snorted and said unceremoniously: "Let's not talk about whether what you said can be established, even if it can be established, it is the workers of the Nikolaev shipyard in the Soviet Union who will believe your words as the director, do you think the workers of the Nikolaev shipyard in Ukraine will believe your words?" ”

Although Chen Geng's words were very awkward, Makarov understood it at once.

If he is the director of the Nikolaev shipyard in the Soviet Union, with the allocation of state finance, the workers do not have to worry about their own life and livelihood, and naturally they will be extremely tolerant of their own shortcomings as the director of the factory, even if this matter is true, the workers will "understand" themselves;

But now that the Soviet Union is gone, everyone is no longer the workers of the Soviet Nikolaev shipyard who live on financial allocations, but the poor workers of the Nikolaev shipyard in Ukraine, who have not received any financial allocations for this time, after the Norwegians canceled the orders for those six merchant ships, they are already depressed enough, and the group mood has reached a breaking point, and the reason why there has not been a problem is that it is supported by this steel that can sell for less than 15 million US dollars, if the news comes out at this timeFor the sake of his own selfishness, the director of the factory would rather sell the more than 30,000 tons of steel for six or seven million dollars rather than sell it for 14,5 million dollars, and the workers all had to go crazy!

At that time, the workers will not care how conscientious they used to be to the factories and how hard they have been about the workers, and they will have only one thought in their minds: Makarov bastard stole my money!

With this one thought, will it be difficult to guess the second thought? If the workers don't tear themselves apart, they can be regarded as giving themselves face.

Makarov understood, and Gong Jianjun, who had always been a little puzzled by Chen Geng's eyes just now, also understood.

He is the only one who knows that Chen Geng "has ideas" about Makarov, and naturally knows what he should do at this time: go and check whether there are such rumors circulating at the Nikolaev shipyard, and if so, of course it is better, if not...... From now on, that's what it is.

He whispered to Chen Geng, just enough for Makarov to hear: "Chen Dong, I'll go and inquire, maybe the situation is not so bad." ”

"Go ahead." Chen Geng nodded lightly.

Gong Jianjun left, Makarov couldn't hold it anymore, and said with a painful face: "You are right, whether I do it or not, now the Ukrainian government and the Nikolaev shipyard have determined that I am the one who betrayed everyone's interests for his own selfishness, what should I do?" What can I do......"

Finally flickered, looking at Makarov's appearance, Chen Geng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and "relieved" him and said: "Don't worry, listen to Gong Jianjun's news before making a decision, maybe the situation is not so bad...... What do you drink? Water or vodka? ”

"Thank you," Makarov's lips twitched twice, "bring me a glass of vodka, I really need a glass of wine to calm down." ”

It is worthy of being a fighting nation that cannot live without alcohol, a glass of vodka or two, Makarov's spirit is obviously much better, and with a sigh of relief, Makarov stretched out his wine glass in front of Chen Geng: "Give me another glass." ”

Chen Geng didn't say a word, and poured another full cup for Makarov.

After this glass of wine, Makarov stopped talking, he stared blankly ahead, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul. Just when Chen Geng was worried that his words just now hit Makarov too hard and caused him to have mental problems, Makarov suddenly said faintly: "Chen, do you know? ”

"Oh......"

"In the first few years of the collapse of the Soviet Union, it was about two or three years, when new thinking began to prevail in the Soviet Union......"

"Oh?"

"At that time, like many people, I also thought that the current system of the Soviet Union would not work, that everything in the Soviet Union was backward, outdated, and should be swept into the garbage heap of history, although I was just an engineer, not an economist, but in my bones, I agreed with their statement, that everything in the Soviet Union was outdated, and the Soviet Union should abandon everything now and learn from the West......

Chen Geng was excited, but he pretended not to care and said, "Oh, what do you want to say?" Feel fooled? ”

Makarov's emotions suddenly became excited, and he slammed it against the wall in front of him, and the 60-year-old man immediately covered his face and cried: "It's not just that I've been fooled, it turns out that all this is a scam!" A hoax that deceived the entire people of the USSR! All this is a conspiracy against the USSR! The only purpose of what they did was to bring down the Soviet Union! Woowoo woo ......"

Wiping a handful of tears and snot, Makarov said hatefully: "When the USSR was still there, we were the great and fearless Soviet Union, Europe trembled under our iron hooves, and the Americans did not even dare to speak loudly under our nuclear missiles, but now, you see, those bastards are like vultures, desperately pecking at the corpses of the USSR, for these bastards, it is a feast of revelry......"

Chen Geng looked at the old man Ma who was crying with tears and snot, and he didn't expect that Makarov, who seemed to be calm and calm on weekdays, was like this in his heart, and there was only one thought in his heart: It seems that the old man really hates those Western countries that hurt the collapse of the Soviet Union.

Just when Chen Geng was distracted, Makarov grabbed Chen Geng's hand and looked at him with bright eyes: "Chen, the Soviet Union is gone, and now the communist movement around the world has fallen into an unprecedented low ebb, the proletariat of the whole world is looking at you, and capitalism led by the United States will inevitably regard you, the last position of socialism in China, as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh, you must also keep your eyes open, and never make the mistakes of the Soviet Union again, this lesson is really too painful......

Chen Geng looked at Makarov who was holding his hand in a daze, like confessing his last words, and there was a thought that kept churning in his heart: Do you want to send an invitation to Old Man Ma now? Did this guy fall into the toilet, why hasn't he come back yet......