Zhao Jun first asked Gore to help the bosses of each military region with the dozens of boxes of cigarettes left in his hand, and then specially called Deputy Director Ma to arrange for rice and all kinds of necessary ingredients to be brought to the supply ship. Although the various stations of the supply ship have been changed to load crude oil, such a large ship, no matter how it can put such a dozen tons of cargo, it is really not possible to put it on the deck, anyway, it is winter. It's just that a group of sailors on the supply ship still have to give some points, otherwise putting so much food on the ship and not separating some of it is even more hateful than if you don't transport food, and the intensity of visual temptation is not ordinary.

Deputy Director Ma was depressed again, although there was no guarantee for the account this time, but now he always felt that he had become Chen Zhaojun's domestic logistics department, and he could command as much as he wanted, and the relationship between superiors and subordinates could still be clearly explained verbally, but in fact it was the other way around. But it can't be helped, a dozen tons of food are not just said. After all, these things have to be "exported" on the ship without Chen Zhaojun's presence, which is not something that the project manager of "Zhaojun Real Estate Company" can do, and he really has to help arrange it at least once or twice. Originally, Deputy Director Ma did have great illusions about Chen Zhaojun, because as long as this guy moved, he would be a big vote, and he didn't have to deal with him all day long. Who knew that he was actually eyeing himself, constantly bothering people on a whole bunch of little things? I don't know when this nightmare will end.

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Sironov was happy about the eight boxes of cigarettes he had gotten from Chen Zhaojun when he suddenly heard a message from the guards in charge of guarding the port. The deck of the supply ship is lined with supplies as high as a hill.

"Are you sure it's all kinds of food and spices?" Sironov paid attention to the word "various" and accentuated the tone of his voice during the questioning.

"Commander Hui, it is indeed a variety of food, there are meat, melons and fruits, vegetables and rice, and even various condiments, and now the supply ship is loading oil and preparing to unload. Mr. Chen Zhaojun was also present, he asked us to inform you, otherwise he would not be able to unload the goods! The guard hurriedly replied.

"Unload! Let him unload, of course. How many unload how much! Call the port and don't lose time! Sironov's eyes lit up and said that the Soviet Union was in short supply at this time, especially in winter. There's not much to eat. This Chen Zhaojun is really good at sending charcoal, Sironov couldn't help but praise Chen Zhaojun.

"Yes, Commander!" The guard returned a military salute and quickly turned to leave.

Sironov walked back and forth in his study alone. I always felt uneasy, so I hurriedly put on my coat and asked the secretary to prepare the car, and he wanted to go to the port in person.

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When Sironov arrived at the port. The supplies on the supply ship have been basically unloaded from the ship and stacked on the three trucks that have been prepared for a long time, all of which are full. Chen Zhaojun was in command at the scene. Even helped with the carrying. I was so busy smiling that I was so uncomfortable.

"Zhaojun!" Sironov's address at this time was particularly affectionate. Chen Zhaojun was beckoned.

"Old man, I was looking for you!" Chen Zhaojun wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said. The officers and men of the Soviet Pacific Fleet, who heard Chen Zhaojun's remarks, almost fainted, and they could not imagine that someone would dare to call them the commander of the ground fleet in this way, and it seemed that the comrade commander was still very useful.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to know that the old man likes to eat these, it's really yours!" Sironov is not an inquiry, but directly clarifies the question of the ownership of this batch of substances, which in his opinion is almost a matter of course. Especially when he heard Chen Zhaojun want to find him, it showed that Chen Zhaojun was ready to give him these things. Of course, he also knows that it is impossible to monopolize it, but it is not Sironov's character to get as much as he wants, and it is not Sironov's character to be cheap and not to earn.

"Old man, these things are not for you!" Chen Zhaojun didn't take care of Sironov's face, and he knew this old man well.

"Hey! You have used my ship to transport these materials, and you have not paid the taxes, and even if these materials are smuggled without my nod, I have the right to seize them! Sironov did not get angry when he heard this, but said proudly.

"Old man, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, but your precious granddaughter won't let me!" Chen Zhaojun said truthfully.

"What? What is that girl? Sironov was depressed, and although he was sure that at least some of the food would not run away in the end, it was Anna who demolished him.

"Old man, do you remember the last time I gave you cigarettes? Anna just worked well, and together with Liu Jun, she talked to me for a long time! Although the result of the cigarette cannot be changed, I have to 'compromise' with them and say that I will 'report' to them if I give you something in the future. Chen Zhaojun said that the process was extremely serious, and even "compromise" and "report" came out.

"That's not the same as cigarettes, food is the guarantee of nutrition in my body!" Sironov said depressedly.

"Hmmm! Oh, yes! In order to ensure that you have adequate nutrition, we have prepared a small portion of lean meat, milk, vegetables and legumes, Anna said that you are too old to eat greasy and sweet, and you can't eat too much. So... The front of a truck grabbed a bag of about a dozen kilograms, which was exactly what Chen Zhaojun had just said: "Old man, make up for you!" By the way, you'll have to hide from smoking in the future, and it's not good to get caught by Anna. ”

"That's not right! It's not just me, it's my soldiers too! No, Xiao Chen, I'll really detain you if you do this! "Sironov is really in a hurry, as the commander of the fleet, he hopes that his sailors will be able to eat a rich and nutritious meal.

"Old man, if you want to eat all your soldiers, I'm afraid it's not enough to give you so much, so you don't need to be so dark, right? Did you really force me to get it in from the Heihe estuary? Chen Zhaojun said aggrievedly, but he still looked like he was smiling.

"Well, you've got to leave me some, right?" Sironov knew that if he got it from the mouth of the Black River, he would not get a grain of rice.

"Alright, alright, old man. Of these three truckloads of food, two of them belong to you, and one of them is for the national sailors and instructors trained in the cave, so I also ask you to keep it for me. Anyway, it's winter now, and the weather here won't be bad no matter how you put it. If you can't finish it in a week, you'll be left to the table, and I'll bring you some fresh ones when I arrive. After the joke, Chen Zhaojun whispered to Sironov.

"Good! Ha ha. I knew that Zhaojun was the best buddy! Sironov put his hand on Chen Zhaojun's shoulders and laughed: "Let's go, I'll invite you to drink!" ”

"No, no! I should have invited you! Chen Zhaojun was not polite. He also put his hand on Sironov's shoulder and said. Anyway, under the handling of Secretary Sironov, there are no more people around. They can't let anyone else listen to their conversation.

"Oh? Do you please me? It's okay, who made you win me a lot of money! Sironov said happily.

"Huh! Let's get on the truck together! "Speaking of which, Chen Zhaojun is small

Sironov said: "Let's go to the cave. I have asked you clearly before you taste the real Zhaojun, but I didn't expect that Cheng Bingyan, who is a bit of a sissy, would cook a good dish, and even Jiang Haisheng, the chief engineer who is usually very aggressive, is also a good cook. This made Chen Zhaojun a little greedy, after all, in the Soviet Union, although Chen Zhaojun did not eat so badly. But it's always potatoes and roast beef. It's not as good as domestic food. And there is. Chen Zhaojun brought a lot of domestic wine from China, and these are good things. Take a bottle and you can compare it to vodka.

Sironov's index finger was moved at that time, so the old man and the young hooked each other up into the truck and drove in the direction of the cave.

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After seeing a whole truckload of food and supplies, all the officers and men of the training ground in the cave warehouse had their eyes glowing like hungry wolves, which was even better than that of the Soviet sailors, after all, these things had a corresponding taste spectrum in their memory, and they drooled reflexively when they saw them.

After Chen Zhaojun got out of the car, he asked Xu Hui to call Cheng Bingyan as soon as possible. He still has the level of knowing how to make good use of people.

"I will also follow them and call you Comrade Xiao Cheng, you look at this cart of eating land, which ones are the most suitable for your cooking and nutrition! Pick out some and make a whole table for everyone to eat! I'm sorry for you! Chen Zhaojun asked, pointing to the various foods on the truck.

"Yes! Comrade Chen Zhaojun! When Cheng Bingyan heard Chen Zhaojun ask who knew how to cook, he was still very confused, and it wasn't until now that he saw a truckload of ingredients that he knew that Chen Zhaojun was really considerate to all the officers and soldiers.

"Comrade Chen Zhaojun! I feel that it is necessary to send these provisions to the Soviet sailors who have worked so hard to teach us! Thank you to them for training all this time! Political Commissar Wu Shenglin suddenly came out and said. In his opinion, these things must be really useful for their tasks, and eating them will not help much, but if they are given to the Soviet sailors and let them eat well, it will be of great help to their studies. I have to say that the consciousness of being a political commissar is high.

Wu Shenglin's words attracted the eyes of all the sailors present at that time. I have been in this ghost place in the USSR for nearly a month, and I can't help but say that the level of food in the USSR is really not very good. But this arrangement of the political commissar cannot be said to be unreasonable, but it is too torturous for these sailors. In the past period of time, these sailors felt the most painful, one is to continue to study with high intensity, and the other is to accept the annoying nagging of Political Commissar Wu, so that now, most of them have "political commissar phobia and disgust", and sometimes they want to beat him up to vent their hatred! As soon as he said this, all of a sudden, everyone saw that Wu Shenglin's eyes were wrong.

"Huh? No, your nutrition needs to keep up! Belch...... Otherwise, work hard for everyone, and help our Soviet sailors to get a table of gluttony, I think they are just as desperate for these foods as you are, right? When the time comes, won't the problems you are talking about be solved? Chen Zhaojun taught the officers and men of the navy his experience of bribing people.

"This... Before going back, he had to listen to Chen Zhaojun, even if he felt that no matter how wrong the decision Chen Zhaojun made, he could only be helpless. Moreover, the gaze of the officers and men of the Navy is too frightening.

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So many things, all of them are left to Cheng Bingyan alone, and I am afraid that he will not be able to finish them all day. However, there are still many sailors who know how to do kitchen work. The officers and soldiers of our national army have a good habit of helping cooks, even if they can't cook, they can still help Cheng Bingyan and Jiang Haisheng with chores.

As for the Soviet sailors, they could only sniff the scent of the air outside, but their hearts regretted that they had not been good for this before, or when they were not good for that. The Soviet sailors never imagined that these national sailors would have luxurious national cigarettes in their pockets, and now they would get so much food in winter.

After these two times, the Soviet sailors may have to correct their own attitudes, and who knows if these national sailors will come up with anything good in the future. When the time comes, remember the grudge, let them look at the greed, and don't prepare a copy for them.

The Soviet submarine cave itself is a relatively ** world, as long as there is food. There is no need to have any contact with the outside world, and there is absolutely no problem in ensuring survival. ** water and electricity supply system, such as kitchen, bedroom, toilet and the like, are readily available. Nothing is missing. In the winter cave warehouse, there is a shortage of things sent by Chen Zhaojun, with these things, are you afraid that they will not be moisturized?

But. The sailors of the Chinese Navy have no way to moisten it. Because when selecting ingredients, Political Commissar Wu Shenglin pointed at the side vigorously, saying that this was too greasy. It's not good for the stomach. It can affect learning. And what is it that is not nutritious, and it is useless to eat it. Or it's too wasteful to chew, waste time, it will affect learning, and you won't even be allowed to take cooking wine, saying that drinking will affect learning, even if it is poured into the dish as a seasoning, etc., as for drinking, let alone it, it's definitely impossible!

In short, the entire process of picking vegetables and cooking vegetables, Political Commissar Wu Shenglin was supervising by the side. Cheng Bingyan is a shy person, and he is both respectful and afraid of Political Commissar Wu, of course, he can only do what he says, and he picks a bunch of materials that are reasonable in the words of Political Commissar Wu. Of course, there is no more attention to cooking, the technique is nothing more than steaming and cooking, and in the end, he, the chef, makes out local dishes that few people love to eat.

In contrast, Jiang Haisheng didn't take Wu Shenglin seriously at all, what Wu Shenglin said, he replied, "Okay, I know!" "What to do is two different things, what chicken, duck and fish, everything is complete, steaming, boiling, frying, and using everything, don't look at his craftsmanship may not be as good as Cheng Bingyan, but the dishes he makes are definitely much more popular, anyway, he was wiped out after a while on the table, so he was too busy to win.

In fact, in the People's Liberation Army, the food level of submariners is the highest among all arms, and those who have big fish and meat are even forced to eat it, just to ensure that they can replenish sufficient nutrition underwater. This is also the relationship between this group of trained and learned sailors, who were hungry and panicked after seeing so many ingredients, they were used to eating these foods before, and suddenly most of the time was gone, just like a sudden quit smoking who had been smoking cigarettes, which was completely different from the desire to never smoke.

Cheng Bingyan also talked about these things when he was stopped by Political Commissar Wu, but Political Commissar Wu took out two words and taught them repeatedly: "Xiao Cheng, we are now in the study period, and our food and nutrition naturally have to keep up, but we must not be greasy. Moreover, we must set a good example and let these Soviet sailors see that our sailors can be hard and simple no matter what the conditions! ”

With the interference of Political Commissar Wu, Chen Zhaojun specially proposed to comfort Maotai, who was sent to comfort these sailors, but he could not show his hand under the rules and regulations, so he could only accompany Sironov and the captain himself

The submarine officer of the Soviet Navy drank. This made Chen Zhaojun very unhappy, but he was beaten by the political commissar, but there was no way, the rules are fixed, and there are strict rules above, and the national sailors are absolutely not allowed to smoke and drink. But you can't even put cooking wine, that's too much, right? However, fortunately, Chen Zhaojun was going to accompany Sironov, and there was nothing taboo on the Soviet side, and Political Commissar Wu also asked to get them as much delicious food as possible. Otherwise, wouldn't Chen Zhaojun be more depressed when he ate?

However, Cheng Bingyan and Jiang Haisheng's cooking skills really don't have to be said, even Chen Zhaojun has a great appetite, eats to the fullest, and feels great. As for Sironov and the Soviet sailors, not to mention, they all ate so much that they wanted to lie down directly on the ground, not to mention moving, and even talking felt difficult.

There is no way, the cooking methods of the Soviets, except for steaming and boiling, or fried potatoes, there is nothing else, and now the national cooking has really opened their eyes and feasted their mouths. When they were cooking for the national sailors, they were still thinking. It smells so good, will it taste like the best food I've ever eaten before, who knows, but it should be the most memorable meal for these Soviet sailors. Of course, under Sironov's orders, they could not reveal this, even if it was just the training of national sailors, it was taboo. So, the Soviet sailors who had nothing to boast of capital. I can only find my own people to blow it.

Sironov also eats dimly, although people of their rank can often eat some good things. However, Cheng Bingyan's cooking skills are really not covered. Sironov couldn't wait to swallow his tongue into it.

"Zhaojun, I have decided, in the future, I will supervise the training content throughout the whole process!" Sironov was already almost drunk. Said staggeringly.

"Good! However, we sailors have to learn and can't cook every day! Chen Zhaojun said with a smile.

"That... It doesn't matter, as long as someone makes the meal hot. It's better than we eat potato bread, right? Sironov said with confused eyes.

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The training of the People's Liberation Army's future attack nuclear submarine sailors continues. It's just that because of Chen Zhaojun's presence, the training has become a lot easier, and the food level has also increased a lot. With Chen Zhaojun's help. The Soviet sailors, who were responsible for the training content, were in a dilemma. They very much hope that the training period of the national sailors can be extended indefinitely. In this way, they will be able to have a good mouth every day, and they will no longer have to struggle for a loaf of bread. But. If they don't teach well enough, then they don't smoke and can't eat.

The most painful thing is not the ordinary sailors of the Soviet Union, but the captain of the "Akula"-class nuclear submarine, Mikhail. He had already roughly guessed from the level of concern of Chen Zhaojun and Sironov that this nuclear submarine was very likely to be sold to China. After all, he has the deepest feelings for nuclear submarines, and the level of tension is also the highest, so if he doesn't speculate in that direction, it would be a bit too much to say.

Before the end of the training, Mikhail took advantage of the rest and went to the seamen's club again. Coincidentally, when he was half-drunk, Chen Zhaojun was also bored and ran to the seamen's club to sit down.

The two of them happened to sit together and drank, and Chen Zhaojun was very depressed to find that Mikhail was more likely to get drunk than when they first met, and not long after drinking, the captain was too drunk.

When Chen Zhaojun was thinking about whether to send him back to the place in person, Mikhail suddenly spoke: "Chen Zhaojun, you, you are all enemies!" ”

"Me? Captain Mikhail, you are drunk! It's time to go back! Chen Zhaojun said, wanting to step forward to help Mikhail, but was stopped by him.

"Captain? Hum! I'll be the kayak captain in a few days! You guys..... Why are we doing this? Chen Zhaojun, you obviously know that I have a deep affection for this nuclear submarine, why do you... Speaking of which, it's almost time to change to crying.

Only then did Chen Zhaojun hear that he was going to buy a nuclear submarine, and Mikhail guessed a few points.

"Captain, how am I a bad person?" After Chen Zhaojun knew the situation, he was not in a hurry to urge him to go back, but sat down again, picked up the wine glass and drank again.

"Chen Zhaojun! I'm grateful to you for helping me compensate the club's money last time, but what you're doing now is almost like taking my life!! Without nuclear submarines, you let me 。。。。。 :

"Captain, don't talk about this yet, I'll ask you a few questions, and you answer me truthfully!" Chen Zhaojun thought for a moment and said to Mikhail very seriously.

Hearing this, the drunken Mikhail thought that Chen Zhaojun would give up buying nuclear submarines if his attitude was good enough, so he straightened his attitude and waited for Chen Zhaojun's questioning.

"Captain, I want to ask you, is it possible that you can't survive without the nuclear submarine?" Chen Zhaojun's voice was small, but his tone was serious.

"That's right! Absolutely! Mikhail replied without hesitation, explaining his determination.

"Captain, let me ask you again, let you leave the Pacific Fleet, will you be able to live?" Chen Zhaojun continued to ask.

"Huh?" After Mikhail heard this question, his brain short-circuited, after all, Chen Zhaojun's question was too abrupt, and Mikhail was drunk and smoky, so he couldn't think in time. After Chen Zhaojun asked again, Mikhail thought for a moment. said: "I will definitely not be able to live without the Pacific Fleet, because I must have left the nuclear submarine at that time." ”

Chen Zhaojun smiled after hearing this, knowing the meaning of his answer, and continued to ask: "Then let you leave your country, can you live?" ”

"Nonsense!" This time, Mikhail reacted a lot faster: "How can I drive a nuclear submarine when I leave the country?" The same! ”

"That will leave the Pacific Fleet, leave the country, but still have access to your nuclear submarine, will you be able to live?" Chen Zhaojun asked with a smile, and took a sip of wine after asking.

"This... After all, he didn't drink much at first, and he was drunk because of his emotions.

After thinking for a while, Mikhail suddenly had a thrill. Grabbing Chen Zhaojun's collar, he asked viciously, "What?" You mean, let me betray my homeland? ”

"Don't get excited, don't get excited!" Chen Zhaojun hurriedly broke his hands. After comforting him and sitting down, he said, "I'm just asking you questions, and you can answer them truthfully." I didn't mean to force you! ”

Mikhail's mood calmed down a little under Chen Zhaojun's appeasement. After hearing Chen Zhaojun say this, he thought about it carefully again, and it took a long time. Only then did he say, "You're right. I do. If in the USSR. Without nuclear submarines, I wouldn't have survived. If in the Pacific Fleet, without nuclear submarines, I will do the same. And leaving the homeland。。。。。 "Miha

Painfully inserting his fingers into his hair, he bowed his head and pondered sadly

After a long time, Mikhail finally raised his head slowly: "The nuclear submarine is my life, of course I hope I can live!" It's just that if you can not leave the Motherland, not leave the Pacific Fleet, that is the best! Besides, I still have a wife and children in the Soviet Union. ”

"Captain, now you have only two choices, one is to leave the motherland, and the other is to leave the nuclear submarine!" Chen Zhaojun further gave two clear paths.

After thinking for a long time, Mikhail said slowly: "Without my life, I can't serve the motherland, even if I have this life, but without my submarine, I still can't play my role." Moreover, I leave the motherland, as long as I do not do things that endanger the motherland. Even... The Chinese side wants to use nuclear submarines to do something harmful to the Soviet Union, and he may be able to stop it. Thinking of this, Mikhail suddenly raised his head, and said to Chen Zhaojun with bright eyes: "Chen Zhaojun, I understand what you mean, I will apply for discharge from the army tomorrow!" ”

"Isn't that the solution? However, you can retire from the army, but the training of our sailors cannot be left behind! Chen Zhaojun said, taking a sip of wine. In fact, he was thinking that he would hire this experienced captain by hiring, and he had the power anyway, but he couldn't arrange an official title for him. With Mikhail, after the nuclear submarine sails back, it will be better able to train other sailors, killing two birds with one stone, as for the affairs after returning home, he is not in control. Chen Zhaojun didn't know that his current decision was really right, otherwise, it would be impossible for the nuclear submarine to go back. Of course, that's all for later.

"Hmmm! I will not be left behind, and I will apply to be discharged directly after training. I know you're trying to hire me as a personal contractor and stay with my baby. In this way, I am not a traitor, but a worker hired by foreign capitalists, except that my wages are higher! Mikhail was not stupid, and quickly understood what Chen Zhaojun meant.

"What wages are high? When will I decide on your salary? Chen Zhaojun retorted with a smile.

"Why not? You just said that my salary will be ten times that of the Soviet Union, you said it yourself! Mikhail said with a confused look.

When Chen Zhaojun heard this, he laughed: "Yes, ten times, this is what you said!" "It's ten times what Mikhail paid on the Soviet side, and that's really not an ordinary cheapness. After all, now the USSR is inflated so much, ten times twenty times, in terms of employment, it is very cheap.

"Huh?" Mikhail really can't understand why Chen Zhaojun is smiling so happily now. However, he knew that he must be wrong, and he was ridiculously wrong, so he quickly changed his words: "No, that's what you said, I didn't say it." I mean, no hundredfold, I don't go! As he said this, Mikhail's heart was beating a drum.

Chen Zhaojun stopped laughing, stared at Mikhail for a long time, and knew that Mikhail was about to open his mouth to reduce the price, Chen Zhaojun stretched out his hand again and said: "Happy cooperation!" "A hundred times, that's just the right price.

"Happy working together! Old.... hands.

The hands of the two were fiercely clasped together, from the enemies they had fought against, to the friends they had fought against, and then to the current main hire, the speed of identity transformation was very fast.

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Mikhail's application for discharge from the army was quickly approved, and the date of discharge was specified. He himself went from being a soldier to a free man, and from then on he had to live with his own hands. It's just that he is different from other veterans, he already has a destination, or he left the army because he has a destination.

Of course, the issue of Mikhail's family needs to be solved, and it may not be easy to change to someone else, but with the energy of Chen Zhaojun and the "Chekov Oil and Gas Joint Stock Company", things have become much simpler. While Mikhail was still training national sailors in the Soviet Union, his family had already returned home via Germany. The Admiralty has already arranged a corresponding job for the wife of Mikhail, who worked as an engineer at the former shipyard of Mikhail, and Mikhail is very satisfied with this arrangement by making the best use of his talents.

However, this matter was not over, and Sironov soon found Chen Zhaojun.

"Xiao Chen! Let me ask you something, you should have heard about Captain Mikhail's discharge, right? I want to ask, is this your doing? "How shrewd Sironov is, with Mikhail's personality, it is impossible to leave the Pacific Fleet rather than die unless there is enough to lure him away.

"Old man, it's not right for you to say this, what do you mean by ghosts? I'm just asking him if he'd accept my offer and go with his submarine!" I didn't force him! Chen Zhaojun said in an aggrieved tone.

"I know!" Saying that, Sironov sighed: "Mikhail is the best nuclear submarine captain in our fleet, both technically and in other aspects, he is a leader. Do you think I don't know you're doing it? If it weren't for you, would his discharge application be so easy to get through? ”

Chen Zhaojun was embarrassed, he really didn't expect this.

"Seriously, if I didn't know what to do with Mikhail, I wouldn't have agreed to let him go out of the army. But then again, this is only one such thing, and you won't be poaching people in our fleet again! Otherwise, I won't know who you are when the time comes, even if I fight this old bone, I won't let you go! Sironov said viciously.

"Hehe, old man, let's play cards! The day after tomorrow the nuclear submarine is about to hit the road, you don't want to win points from me, reduce the depression because of one less nuclear submarine? Chen Zhaojun snorted, patted Sironov's shoulder, and hooked up again.

"You're small, aren't you afraid of losing last time?" Sironov was so amused that he turned his anger into a laugh.

"Hey! That's what I made you, old man! Mahjong is the quintessence of our country, at your level, how can you get on the face if you win two? Chen Zhaojun told the truth.

"Let? As far as my technology is concerned, do you want to let it? Don't look at it as your countrymen's things, but in the hands of me, the Soviets, it's not bad, and today I'm going to let you see the majesty of the Soviet Navy! As he spoke, Sironov called the orderly at the door and asked him to inform Liu Jun quickly.