Hai Sheng, who was originally an excellent chief engineer of a submarine in the Bohai Fleet, was selected this time precisely because of his excellent technology and meticulous work attitude. However, he is a child of a fisherman's family, and he is usually not very particular, he is very arrogant, and he doesn't care about the opinions of the people next to him at all, and no matter what the situation is, he can maintain an optimistic attitude. This time, he was able to pass the screening to become a Soviet nuclear submarine mission officer, which is based on his attitude of always being optimistic and not afraid of hardships and difficulties. However, on this day and two nights of the supply ship tanker's trip, Jiang Haisheng was going to be depressed.

Chen Zhaojun arranged a special conference room for the supply ship for the officers and men of the submarine, and not many people usually pass by here, compared to the kitchen, grocery warehouse and other spaces, this is the most suitable place for Tibetans. However, the area of this conference room is very small, less than eight meters long and less than four meters wide, and there is a large oval table that occupies most of the area, which makes the 32 submarine officers and men look particularly depressed in this narrow small space.

Of course, they won't complain about this, after all, the inner compartment of their submarine is about the same. It's just that now they are required to only speak quietly at most for a day and two nights, minimize their activities, and eat, drink, and sleep must be carried out in this small conference room. This is a kind of like what Political Commissar Wu said about being searched by sonar on a mission, and you must endure boredom and spend this day and two nights quietly. But the environment here is even harsher than that of submarines, submarines land on the seabed, which is stationary, and the supply ship has to shake with the waves, and it is not so easy to sit quietly. And. The submarine must have a toilet, but here, in a narrow space of about 30 square meters, it is convenient to be on the ground in front of the other 31 officers and men, which is too sad.

However, this is nothing to Jiang Haisheng, who is usually very aggressive. Anyway, they're all big guys, what's so embarrassing. Moreover, there was a table in this room that could block the view, and he was ordered to eat less because he probably knew the situation before he got on the boat. And it's mainly light, so if you don't open your mouth, others don't know that you're convenient, and even the taste is not heavy. For Jiang Haisheng, the most painful thing is to stare round and count the time and wait for the arrival. Because he has a problem. Maybe it has something to do with his personality, that is, when he is asleep, he loves to snore, and his voice is like thunder. In performing this task that must be whispered. For Jiang Haisheng, sleeping is already a violation of discipline. Therefore, he could only grit his teeth to dispel fatigue when everyone else was falling asleep.

"Comrade Jiang Haisheng." It's been a day and a night. Seeing that Jiang Haisheng was a little drowsy again, Political Commissar Wu cautiously walked over and sat down beside him. Leaned over and whispered to him, "Be refreshed." The difficulty is landed. But I believe that you will be able to overcome this difficulty, we are revolutionary soldiers. There is no difficulty that we cannot overcome. I believe you. ”

Jiang Haisheng really admired this Wu political commissar a little, after such a day and a night, he was a little unbearable to sleep on the bumpy boat so strongly, but this Wu political commissar was so energetic. In Jiang Haisheng's impression, in this day and night, it was the fifteenth time that Political Commissar Wu had come to warn him because of the problem of sleeping, all because he had fallen asleep once a few hours after he first boarded the ship, and he was directly woken up by the first mate sitting next to him, and then Political Commissar Wu came over with a lot of rhetoric, saying that his consciousness was not high, what his attitude towards the enemy was not rigorous enough, etc., in short, he buttoned up all hats. After that, Commissar Wu often kept an eye on him and supervised him, and whenever he was tired, Commissar Wu would come and pour a lot of things into him, so that he had to be refreshed.

Actually, this is nothing for Jiang Haisheng's arrogant personality, and it is a good thing that someone can help remind him, lest he be rocked by the boat and fall asleep. But, for others, it's a nightmare.

Don't think that Jiang Haisheng will be taught a lesson by Political Commissar Wu because of the problem of drowsiness, other people, big and small, even if there is no problem, are often arrested by Political Commissar Wu to warn them.

"Xiao Cheng, I know you're relatively thin, but we're fighting for willpower now! We are honorably submarine officers and men, and we are absolutely one of the best in enduring hardships and standing hard work. I believe that you will be able to persevere! This is what Political Commissar Wu said to one of his excellent sonar soldiers, Cheng Bingyan.

Cheng Bingyan is a very good sonar soldier of a submarine of the South China Sea Fleet, who usually does not talk much, knows ventriloquism, can learn the sounds of various animals, and can also learn vividly. He has an example that has spread throughout the South China Sea Fleet, that is, once he was in a submarine to learn a certain kind of estrus female fish courtship, and it attracted a large school of fish to circle around the submarine, even if he stopped learning later, these fish were reluctant to leave, until the submarine was launched to disperse the fish. This may be a bit exaggerated, but this is how it is spread in the South China Sea Fleet, and everyone is familiar with the name of Cheng Bingyan.

Cheng Bingyan only now knew that there was another thing that could be more feminine than his name and a thinner voice with a similar degree of pain. This matter is not that the supply ship is bumping, eating, drinking, and sleeping in the small conference room, but the mouth of Political Commissar Wu.

If Political Commissar Wu said that it could be regarded as inspiring the morale of the army, it would indeed be able to enhance the willpower of others and persist longer. But this political commissar Wu was going to come over once in a few minutes, although the words were different each time, but they expressed the same meaning every time. It can even rise to the height of politics, to the height of a rigorous attitude towards the enemy, which is a little unbearable. The most unbearable thing is that he chatted quietly with the people next to him to pass the time, and Political Commissar Wu had to come over and ask them to be quiet, preferably not to speak, and he spoke so high-soundingly. Cheng Bingyan muttered in her heart: Isn't it considered that you are talking when you teach people everywhere?

Everyone else who has Cheng Bingyan's idea has it, because this Wu political commissar says it in a set, but when it comes to doing it, he may not be better than others. Most of the officers and men present here wondered why the headquarters had arranged such a guy who could only scream and twitter, and this was a technical task. What do you want such an annoying starling to do? Not only will it not help, but it will also make everyone feel bored. You don't even have to sit upright enough

It's really painful to teach a lesson in words.

Therefore, this political commissar Wu has been identified by the collective as the most painful thing besides the bumps on the ship, and the thought of facing a few months in the future makes the hearts of these officers and soldiers almost desperate. Political Commissar Wu didn't know that he had only been on a mission together for a few days, and he already had a very special nickname. Wu big flies.

"Comrade Zhang Tiecheng. You should know what a rare opportunity we have this time! How many people can't get such an opportunity with their heads sharpened? Behind our backs, how many pairs of eyes are looking at us, and how many comrades are silently supporting us. We have to overcome this small hurdle at this point. Hold on! Perhaps, we will only have such a chance once in our generation. I believe in you, you'll be able to hold on! "Commissar Wu likes to stay next to this engineer because he is very obedient. It's very comfortable to do what you do and what you say. Therefore, for this person, Political Commissar Wu has the least education, but he is the person who wants to educate the most.

"Political Commissar Wu. You're so right! We sailors are the best, but this is our technical advantage, politically. You also need to be urged from time to time! You're there. I had the opportunity to participate in this mission. After all, my consciousness is not enough! I hope you will teach me a lot so that I can always be vigilant! It's true. Thank you so much for teaching! Zhang Tiecheng said this, and it was difficult for Wu Shenglin to be unhappy. In his opinion, this Zhang Tiecheng is not sufficiently conscious, and he is clearly the most conscious of all officers and soldiers. It is precisely because Zhang Tielin is so eager to be taught that Wu Shenglin has not fallen behind him many times, and every time he comes to him, he talks more and his words are more profound.

"Hmmm! I believe that you will be able to persevere, you are a good comrade! It is rare for Political Commissar Wu to say such a thing, which shows how much he likes this engineer.

In everyone, in addition to the captain Xu Hui, the chief engineer Jiang Haisheng and the engineer Zhang Tiecheng, there is one person who will not be disgusted by the words of Political Commissar Wu, that is, the first mate Chen Rin.

Chen Rin's original position was the first mate, a nuclear submarine of the East China Sea Fleet, whether he was working or living, his attitude was so rigorous, as if he was a robot, he only knew how to carry out the captain's orders meticulously, and he was simply deaf to other things, even if he was forced by someone with a knife, his face would not move. The most legendary deed is that when he was on a mission, the captain of the ship made a mistake in his order, and he gave an order that anyone could see that would definitely put his life in danger, but it didn't have any effect, but he still did what the captain said, and he didn't even change his expression. It was the other sailors who suddenly reminded the captain to order a halt in the middle of his swift action. It is precisely because of this that he was able to easily become Xu Hui's first mate and participate in this mission.

Only the captain's words had an effect on Chen Rin, and no one else, including the political commissar, could not move him. Moreover, his attitude is very rigorous, and Wu Shenglin can rarely find a reason to say him. Although he occasionally went over to educate, no matter how sharp Wu Shenglin's words were and how profound the content was, Chen Rin still had a calm expression, which made Wu Shenglin feel neglected. Because of this, he was educated no less than others.

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Chen Zhaojun was familiar to everyone on the ship, so he was able to get a relatively comfortable room, and he could also walk around, blowing the sea breeze and looking at the vista or something. But he knew in his heart how hard it was for the 32 officers and men who were confined to the small conference room, eating, drinking, and sleeping in it, and not enough to sit on the ground, and they all brought a very small amount of food with them, and they sat motionless in it for a day and two nights, under the bumps of the waves, which was very hard. After all, this small conference room was chosen by Chen Zhaojun after observation.

A day and a night have passed, and the time is evening again, and there is still one night left to reach Vladivostok, and often this time is the most difficult time for people. Chen Zhaojun thought about whether he should go to comfort these officers and soldiers, at least he had to get a good meal for them to fill their stomachs, otherwise they would not be in the place, and they would already be hungry and tired and had no strength to get off the boat again.

After having an idea, Chen Zhaojun quickly found Sironov's secretary and discussed the matter with him.

The secretary also felt that these officers and soldiers were quite pitiful. Thinking about it, he agreed to Chen Zhaojun's proposal, let the kitchen prepare a large bucket of soup, and before Chen Zhaojun brought the soup to the door of the conference room, he broke up the two guards guarding the door and ordered them to stand guard at both ends of the corridor and not allow anyone to pass.

Before entering the small conference room, Chen Zhaojun knocked on the door politely, because what Chen Zhaojun had told them before was, no matter what movement was outside. Don't make a sound, so Chen Zhaojun still added a question: "Comrades." I'm Chen Zhaojun, can I come in? ”

After Chen Zhaojun finished asking, there was still no answer inside. It was only after a moment of silence that the doorknob clicked softly, and then the door to the conference room opened softly.

It was the first mate Chen Rin who opened the door. After seeing Chen Zhaojun, he nodded to Chen Zhaojun very politely and said softly: "Hello! Comrade Chen Zhaojun! ”

Chen Zhaojun just wanted to reply, but he was smoked by a pungent stench inside, and took a step back. The expression on his face was bitter for a moment, but he quickly adjusted, and he felt that these officers and soldiers were working hard. Then he said, "Open all the doors!" Ventilation. It's really hard work for everyone! ”

Chen Rin received an order from Captain Xu Hui to carry out Chen Zhaojun's order as strictly. Therefore, Chen Zhaojun just finished speaking. The first mate opened the door with a bang.

After the door was fully opened, the stench inside was surging out, and Chen Zhaojun was embarrassed, he didn't know whether to bring the soup inside to the officers and soldiers to drink, or what to do. After thinking about it for a while, Chen Zhaojun felt that the stench in it was too heavy, and if you eat it inside, let alone have an appetite, it would be very good if you didn't spit it out. At least Chen Zhaojun definitely can't eat it. So, he put down the bucket of soup and said to the officers and soldiers inside: "Everyone wait first, I'll go and ask, see."

I can let everyone come out and eat! With that, he immediately turned around and went to find Sirono.

Chen Zhaojun finished talking to the secretary, the secretary thought about it carefully, and felt that it was not a matter to drink soup inside, so he nodded and said to Chen Zhaojun: "In this way, I will immediately arrange for someone to clear the front deck, and then notify you, let you go up to ventilate or something, and sort out the things in the conference room by the way, but you can't stay on the ground for too long, so as not to attract the attention of the crew." ”

After the secretary told Chen Zhaojun that it was all right, Chen Zhaojun thanked and returned to the door of the small conference room with joy, at this time the stench inside was not so strong, but Chen Zhaojun still felt very pungent.

"Let's sort out the garbage inside, we have half an hour to ventilate, and we can go to the deck to blow the sea breeze, but the movement can't be too big!" Chen Zhaojun lifted the soup bucket again and smiled at the officers and soldiers.

"Comrades!" Xu Hui was the first to stand up and shouted a password softly. Under his command, all the officers and soldiers stood up straight, waiting for the next command.

After everyone stood up straight, Xu Hui said: "Next, we have to go to the deck, everyone will sort out the garbage and excrement around them as soon as possible, and take them out together. ”

At this time, Wu Shenglin spoke, and he said to Chen Zhaojun: "Comrade Chen Zhaojun, is it inappropriate for us to do this, after all, we have already received orders before we get on the ship, and we can't go out of the small conference room for half a step before we arrive at the destination, let alone go to the deck." It's a violation of discipline, right? ”

Wu Sheng's words attracted the hateful eyes of almost all the people, if he could, no one would want to stay in this small room for another second, and finally there was a chance to clean up the excrement and go out to breathe, he actually took the initiative to give up. Everyone couldn't figure out whether this political commissar was arranged to supervise everyone or torture everyone.

After hearing this, Chen Zhaojun smiled and said, "It's nothing! Didn't the general say it when he got on the ship? You have to follow my orders for the time being until the mission is completed, and I say that you can go out if you can, and you will also have to drink soup and see the scenery on it. It's not a big deal. Hurry up, I know you've all worked hard! After Chen Zhaojun finished speaking, he first walked to the deck with the bucket of soup. In Chen Zhaojun's opinion, this is really not a big deal, he doesn't care so much, this is the ship of the Pacific Fleet anyway, Sironov's territory, if something happens, look for Sironov, Chen Zhaojun can be sure that Sironov attaches great importance to this matter, and it can definitely be settled. Besides, it's already arranged, how can it be so easy to have an accident. In conditional cases. It's stupid to make excuses to wronged yourself.

With Chen Zhaojun's words, Wu Shenglin has nothing to say, his task is to be responsible for the political ideology of the submarine officers and men, and he has no control over Chen Zhaojun, and he must listen to Chen Zhaojun. In fact, Political Commissar Wu was not willing to stay in the small conference room, but he knew that they were the national navy. They were now on a foreign warship, and although they had obtained some permission, they had come up secretly after all, and he was really worried that something would happen. And in his opinion. He is the commissar, and he has to be the gatekeeper.

In the end, Wu Shenglin couldn't help it, and then gritted his teeth and didn't ask about it again. Under the arrangement of the captain, everyone quickly but carefully packed up the garbage, opened the door of the conference room to ventilate, and came to the deck one by one.

On deck. A group of officers and soldiers happily drank the soup with the bowls and spoons that Chen Zhaojun brought later, blowing the sea breeze comfortably, and looking at the vista. They know. Such an opportunity after arriving in Vladivostok. It's hard to get a little more. Because they had already received the message before. Closed training was to be carried out in the caves of the Soviet nuclear submarines until they returned from training. There was no chance to go outside and take a look.

Political Commissar Wu Shenglin didn't say anything because Chen Zhaojun was there, but he just paid close attention to the movements around him, so as not to have any accidents. The other officers and soldiers were either too lazy to care about him, or they wouldn't give Wu Shenglin a good look, in the past day and night, everyone had had enough of this mortal fly.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the officers and men returned to the small conference room in an orderly manner, and returned to their original appearance, without any accidents. However, because Chen Zhaojun did this time, the air in the small conference room was much fresher, and everyone was not so uncomfortable because of the hot soup in their stomachs, and they had a deeper understanding of Chen Zhaojun, a "hero".

The officers and men of the localities participating in this mission all knew that the fact that they were able to fly the Soviet nuclear submarine this time was almost entirely due to Chen Zhaojun. Chen Zhaojun is not a soldier, although he has a position in the State Planning Commission, he is more engaged in business in other places, and it should be a great credit to be able to help the country build such a nuclear submarine. Therefore, in the eyes of this group of officers and soldiers, Chen Zhaojun has been elevated to the level of "hero", and he looked at this young man with great awe when he first came into contact with the place. Now, Chen Zhaojun's thoughtful behavior has moved the officers and men even more.

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After another night's voyage, the supply ship reached Vladivostok. Sironov's side had already made preparations, and as soon as the supply ship docked, all the Soviet sailors of the supply ship received the order to leave the ship immediately to rest, and soon emptied the entire supply ship of Soviet officers and men.

After the Soviet sailors had left the ship, the officers and men of the Nationalist Navy quickly left the conference room under the arrangement of Secretary Sironov, disembarked and went directly into the trucks that had been pre-parked next to the dock of the supply ship.

The whole process was very short, not to mention that there were no Soviet sailors next to the dock, and even if there were, it must not have been clear what was going on, and the truck drove away.

The trucks were driven directly into the port, and the Soviet submarine caves were very large, and now it was an extraordinary period, and the caves had long been inactive, so the caves became the best training grounds.

After the truck entered, the door of the cave was directly "clicked" shut, and this voice announced that this group of officers and soldiers would be in the cave for a month or two in the future

I trained on the day.

Neither Chen Zhaojun nor Sironov's secretary followed up, and Sironov had already arranged the content of their training, and the operation and training of this "Akula" class nuclear submarine was all handled by the original Soviet sailors of this nuclear submarine, and it was equipped with four interpreters.

The Soviet sailors in charge of training did not know what was going on at all, they simply received orders from above to train sailors from other countries with their own nuclear submarines. Originally, this kind of thing of making extra money happened from time to time, and even the supply ships were changed to oil tankers to carry oil, so what is wrong with training the sailors of other countries? Anyway, if you have money to make, you can do it. It's just that some sailors are thinking about how many batches of such sailors they need to train to earn back the money used to maintain nuclear submarines some time ago. However, they are calculating, and they are still very happy in their hearts, at least they can earn military salaries and military expenses now. They all have an expectation in their hearts that the cost of this training is high enough.

After entering the cave, the officers and men of the national navy became familiar with this place. In the next month or two, he looked at the big cave that was going to become his own place of life. They knew in their hearts that they would definitely have an indelible impression of this large cave in their future generations, after all, they were going to conduct one to two months of submarine operation training here, and the object of study was still the Soviets.

After the car stopped, according to Xu Hui's order, all the officers and men got out of the car in an orderly and very rapid manner, and lined up in the most neat military posture. Standing in front of Soviet servicemen.

After tidying up the ranks, Captain Mikhail, the main person in charge of the training site, came to a group of officers and soldiers with a serious attitude and said: "I don't care which country you belong to, no matter how good you are in that country. Once you're here, you're going to train according to my requirements! Of course, I don't have any requirements for the results of your training, I just try to pass on to you as much as I know. After the contract expires, whether you can learn or not is your own business! Mikhail received the same news about the training of foreign sailors, but he had an extra layer of thought. In the past, in such a poor situation, spending so much money to maintain nuclear submarines must not be just for training sailors of other countries. Most likely, after the training of these sailors has been completed. Sold the nuclear submarine. Just sell to the country of these sailors.

Originally, after seeing the maintenance of nuclear submarines. Mikhail was quite happy in his heart, after all, he was able to continue to drive his nuclear submarine again. However, now he was not so optimistic, as a captain, he was relatively familiar with the actual situation of the Pacific Fleet, and he had good reason to think that these sailors were not good. However, the orders from above and below must be carried out, so he decided to teach them, but whether they can learn or not is your own business.

After the translator's translation, not all the officers and men of the National Navy still stood with their heads held high, and none of them had any mood swings. And the captain Xu Hui stood up, gave a military salute to Mikhail, and said: "Please rest assured, we have this ability!" Although this sentence is a bit of a big talk, in front of outsiders, the country's military prestige must not be lost.

"Good!" Mikhail nodded, turned his head to the Soviet sailors standing behind him and said: "Immediately board the boat to operate, one person with one, if the other party encounters various operational problems, you must try to answer them!" After Mikhail finished speaking, the Soviet sailors standing behind him immediately lined up and trotted neatly towards the submarine docked aside.

After Mikhail finished giving the order, he turned his head and said to Xu Hui: "I have already told you the translation of the order I gave to our sailors, then I will not interfere with your arrangements, I hope you can learn all the operations of our submarines!" After speaking, Mikhail gave Xu Hui a military salute, and after Xu Hui returned the salute, he also turned around and entered the submarine.

"Comrades, did you hear clearly what the Soviet sailors said just now? We must devote ourselves to learning with all our energy, and we must not let people in other countries look down on us. Xu Hui turned to the officers and soldiers and said.

After Xu Hui finished speaking, political commissar Wu Shenglin stood up, and every time at this time, he felt that it was necessary for him to say two sentences, whether others listened to it or not, it was necessary: "Comrades, everyone must know our mission and responsibility. In any case, we need to fulfill the tasks entrusted to us by the Motherland, we are a member of the national navy, and we must think that at any time our exploits will fly on the flag of the navy! ”

As for Wu Shenglin's words, these officers and men were calloused, and they couldn't wait to recite them, how could they still listen to them, and they were staring at the "Akula" class nuclear submariners not far away with bright eyes.

"That's it! I know you can't wait, let's get on board! With Xu Hui's order, all the officers and soldiers immediately lined up neatly, followed Xu Hui's footsteps, and entered the nuclear submarine.

After entering the nuclear submarine for practical operation, the officers and men of the Chinese Navy discovered that the problem was not as simple as they imagined; first of all, there was a serious lack of knowledge in Russia, and the Pacific Fleet only gave four explanations for the training. At that time, when they came from China, the navy considered that the quota itself was insufficient, as long as the ship could be driven back, so it was not equipped with a strong translation team, and they did not expect that a series of operating systems were very different from those shown in the operation manual. Fortunately, this group of officers and men, in line with the highest requirements, belong to the most elite part of the entire Admiralty, and their ability to accept them is still very strong. It's the officers and men of the navy of these countries, they go day in and day out. They were eager to learn anything about the current submarine, and they were eager to learn anything about the current submarine. They also knew that these Soviet Navy, who served as their instructors, performed their duties purely out of duty and order, and such an opportunity could only be given once. Therefore, everyone cherishes such an opportunity very much.

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Chen Zhaojun did not follow up to go to the cave. Instead, he went back to sleep and was pulled by Sironov to play mahjong the next day.

Before playing mahjong, Chen Zhaojun learned about the study situation of the submarine officers and men from Sironov, who had already been arranged by Sirono

Got it. And Sironov just told him. I heard that it was not bad, which made Chen Zhaojun think about when to go in and take a look, so as not to spend so much energy on nuclear submarines. When the time comes, if you can't even open it back, then the trouble will be too great.

"Xiao Chen! You're playing your cards! Seeing that Chen Zhaojun picked up a card and thought about it for a long time, Sironov couldn't help but urge.

"Hehe, has Zhaojun taken a fancy to anyone recently? Missing? Liu Jun said teasingly.

"Go! You think it's all you? Zhaojun was thinking about it。。。。。 Anna said. Glanced at Sironov. She was still thinking about Chen Zhaojun taking her grandfather's baby away.

Chen Zhaojun smiled, and just as he wanted to play a card, Sironov's secretary ran over: "Chen Zhaojun." There is your phone. ”

Chen Zhaojun listened. Hurry up and close the cards. And under Liu Jun's words of "why are there so many calls, always calling here to find someone". Ran into Sironov's study and answered the phone.

"Hello? My big boss, it's not easy to find you! Chen Zhaojun picked up the phone, and the voice of Xie Liao sounded on the other end of the phone.

"What's the matter?" Chen Zhaojun now misses his mobile phone very much, his BP machine was not used in the Soviet Union, and it was really inconvenient to connect with something. So he must always stay next to the person who has a phone now, so as not to make trouble if someone else is really in a hurry.

"Boss, how long are you going to store all this oil? If we don't sell the land, we will have to build new oil storage tanks. The price of an oil storage tank is very expensive! Seryosha complained on the other end of the phone.

"Huh? Oh yes! It's time to sell that oil! Chen Zhaojun was embarrassed, he didn't expect that after the nuclear submarine was settled, he forgot about the matter on the energy company's side, and if Seryosha couldn't find him again, I was afraid that he would really have to build a Xindi oil storage tank, which would be too wasteful.

"Boss, you can do it! I really admire you! Hurry up and sell it now, the price of oil has risen to $42 a barrel, and then it fluctuates, I don't think it can go up anymore. Seryosha praised him from the bottom of his heart, looking for him when he had to make a decision, and then he ignored it when he made a decision. Must have made a lot of money on Sironov's side again, right?

"Hmmm! Sell! Export now! Also, I'll ask here again to see if I can add a few more tankers to relieve the pressure! Chen Zhaojun said after hearing the $42 bucket. 42 yuan is the highest oil price in Iraq this time, if you miss this opportunity, the oil price will go down immediately, so you have to sell the stored oil quickly.

"Okay, boss, the plumbing thing is almost busy, and the shop will be opened soon, don't you remember to make your big money all day long, okay? Also remember the little energy company here! Seryosha finally complained.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Zhaojun smiled depressedly, a small energy company? I don't know how many generations of mahjong I have played! Chen Zhaojun calculated and beckoned to Sironov outside: "Old man, come here, I have something to discuss with you!" ”

At this time, Sironov was thinking about whether to learn Liu Jun's peek at Chen Zhaojun's cards, and suddenly heard Chen Zhaojun's call, and immediately dispelled this idea, and after covering the cards, he gave Liu Jun a good lecture, saying that it was not shameful to peek at the cards, and then walked to Chen Zhaojun.

After entering the study, Chen Zhaojun immediately asked, "Old man, do you have any other ships there that can be loaded with oil?" The whole ship, the transportation fee is still as usual! ”

After hearing this, Sironov's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes! I can fill as much oil as you have! I also have two supply ships, and if not enough, the tank landing craft can also be retrofitted. ”

"Two is enough, so forget about the boat!" Chen Zhaojun didn't expect Sironov to be so keen on earning transportation fees, and he was almost laughed by Sironov's later words. It is true that a tank landing craft can be converted into an oil tanker, but that guy is going to the national port, and I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble.

"Two is two! That's good news, too! Sironov laughed, after all, he had just received an advance payment, which was just enough to refit the two supply ships.

After laughing for a while, Sironov suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked Chen Zhaojun: "That's right! Didn't you say that you were going to reduce the volume of exports recently? How? Now the price of oil has risen to the barrel? ”

"Hey, hey! Where! Recently, I don't know why, oil prices have been fluctuating between 4,142 yuan. I felt that there was no room for oil prices to rise, so I decided to export the oil as soon as possible! Chen Zhaojun replied with a dry laugh.

Sironov glanced at Chen Zhaojun, laughed twice and said, "Hmph! I know now, it turns out that you used to card me! However, when he said this, he thought of himself again, and he also stuck Chen Zhaojun on the maintenance fee, and the amount was even larger, so he didn't say this sentence so reasonably.

"Where? Didn't I ask you to help with the transportation? You'd better hurry up and get busy refitting your supply ship! Chen Zhaojun hurriedly diverted the topic and guided Sironov's thoughts.

"Okay, okay, I can't see that little trick of yours? Alas! I'm afraid that if you didn't do this, I would have made this decision, right? It's just a matter of time. Come on, it's a fait accompli anyway, so let's not say more, let's play mahjong and discuss the matter of transporting oil after playing mahjong! ”

"Good! By the way, old man, you still owe me the first two losses, when are you going to pay it back? Chen Zhaojun asked.

"Owed you? When? Have it? Sironov thought seriously for a while, and then said to Chen Zhaojun: "Well, you must be mistaken! ”