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The two Type 05C missile destroyers were more than 10 miles away from each other, riding the wind and waves, sailing on the vast sea, and the phased array radar detectors above the ship island were slowly rotating.

The two bow missile destroyers, numbered 170 and 171, belong to the South China Sea Fleet, respectively, and have just completed their training missions in the open sea and are now preparing to return to base.

At this moment, Captain He Jiajun was standing on the terrace outside the wheelhouse, looking up at the changing clouds in the sky.

Although it has been almost two years, He Jiajun has never forgotten the thrilling night on the Red Sea freighter. Two Tomahawk cruise missiles fell from the sky, and the flames ejected from the tail of the missiles were even more dazzling than the half moon tonight.

I thought I was going to die, but the young man named Zhang Quyi didn't know how to destroy the two cruise missiles, and the terrifying shock wave released by the missile explosion at high altitude was still fresh in He Jiajun's memory, and every time he remembered it, he was still cold.

After the successful delivery of the "alien aircraft" back to China, He Jiajun was promoted, from lieutenant colonel to colonel, and began to serve as the captain of the 170 missile destroyer half a year ago, which is equivalent to the rank of regiment commander, at the age of 35.

He Jiajun knew that if it weren't for the young man named Zhang Quyi, he would be dead, and there would be no bones left, so he wouldn't have said anything about his official career, so he was always grateful. It's a pity that I heard that the fierce man didn't survive in the end, and he was hospitalized for several months and was declared dead......

"Report to the captain, there's something going on with the sonar sounder!" said one of the soldiers.

He Jiajun put away his thoughts, hurriedly put on his military hat and rushed into the control room, and asked loudly, "What's the situation?"

"There was movement in the sonar controller just now, and it is suspected that an unknown submarine is approaching!"

He Jiajun decisively ordered: "The anti-submarine helicopter will immediately take to the air to search, and notify 171 to take precautions." All personnel were immediately in position, the fire control radar was turned on, and a warning eviction signal was sent!"

A series of orders were issued, and the whole bow of the missile destroyer began to operate in an orderly manner, like a tense beast, revealing its sharp teeth and claws. Usually in this case, if the latent submarine does not want to clash head-on, it is best to choose to quickly slip away, once it is locked by the anti-submarine aircraft, then there is only a dead end.

"Grass, it was discovered, when did the sonar monitor of the Chinese Guoyan become so awesome, immediately dive 500 meters and turn off the engine, Lao Tzu didn't believe that they could still detect it. ”

......

The Elizabeth cruise, the auction of medicinal herbs is coming to an end, and the final finale of the 500-year-old Sam King has finally appeared, and the atmosphere in the opera house has reached a climax.

The auctioneer held up the Shouyang ginseng and showed it around, and said excitedly: "The next is the most exciting moment, I believe everyone can't wait, right?" Okay, the 526-year-old Shouyang ginseng in my hand weighs 807 (fresh ginseng) grams, and the total length from the stem base to the root is 158 cm, which has increased the weight record of the national ginseng king by 200 grams. He is a well-deserved supreme king.

Whether it is the age or weight, it is really amazing, and I am afraid that it is the only one left in the world.

However, according to the owner of this ginseng king, the boss of Xincheng Pharmaceutical, they still have the best wild ginseng with a higher ginseng age. As for whether it's true, we'll see. ”

The auctioneer's very exciting language instantly ignited the enthusiasm of everyone present, and also brought an advertisement to Xincheng Pharmaceutical by the way, which can be said to have given Zhang Banxian face.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I believe everyone can't wait to raise their cards, the starting price of this 526-year-old Senwang is 50 million, and the price increase is not less than 100,000 each time, start now!"

"60 million"

As soon as the auctioneer's voice ended, Zhao Shixiong raised his card with momentum and directly added 10 million, obviously wanting to take the lead. However, as the auctioneer said, after 500 years of Samking, I am afraid that there is only this one left on the earth, as the so-called rare is expensive, and the ability to participate in the competition is naturally unwilling to miss it.

"70 million"

"75 million"

“......”

"102 million!"

The auction price soared alternately, easily passing the 100 million mark, and the auctioneer was so excited that he was like drunk, shouting hoarsely, the higher the auction price, the more his commission, can he not work hard?

Although the rich people present have amazing purchasing power, but after the price exceeds 100 million, they all begin to become cautious, and there are still five or six heavyweights in the competition.

"Damn, Lao Tzu will give 200 million, see who is still fighting with me!" Zhao Shixiong was obviously angry, and directly raised his card to offer 200 million.

In an instant, the audience was in an uproar, and the estimated value of this Shouyang ginseng was about 100 million, and now it has exceeded its value by more than double, which is not cost-effective, and the rest of the people immediately retreated.

Zhao Shixiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, staring around with wide eyes, like an old fighting. Zhang Quyi is a little funny, but he already wants to be satisfied with being able to shoot 200 million.

"Zhao Lao bid 200 million, who else bids higher? Otherwise, this unprecedented Samwang will belong to Zhao Lao!" said the auctioneer.

Zhao Shixiong picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip, looking calm on the surface, but the rapid heart rhythm still betrayed him.

"No one is bidding anymore? OK, 200 million ......"

At this moment, the No. 1 card was raised, and Li Moucheng smiled and said: "Originally, the sage does not show off his strengths, and the gentleman does not take the favor of others." However, this ginseng king is a rare treasure, and it is a pity to miss it. I'll pay 100 million dollars, Brother Zhao, you won't mind, right?"

Rumble......

Instantaneous full-field fryer, oh my God, 100 million US dollars, almost nearly 700 million RMB, it's crazy!

Zhao Shixiong was struck by lightning on the spot, and Zhang Quyi was also a little dumbfounded, 100 million US dollars! Lao Li is capricious if he is rich. Of course, Zhang Quyi is not a fool, this old boy is obviously a favor, and he is really generous, if he has something to ask for in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to refuse.

Zhao Shixiong's face was a little embarrassed, he had prepared 200 million idle funds for this ginseng king, no matter how much it was, it was a little hurtful!

When Zhang Qu saw that Zhao Shixiong seemed to want to fight, he said: "Old Zhao, I'll go to your place for two drinks after the auction is over!"

Zhao Shixiong's expression was overjoyed, he naturally understood what Zhang Quyi meant, and said with a smile: "Li Lao is rich and generous, I can't fight, but whoever is present wants to fight, I can provide ammunition support!"

The people around immediately burst into laughter, naturally no one will take this joke seriously, of course, no one will compete with the richest man anymore, 100 million US dollars, money is not so squandered!

As a result, this 500-year-old ginseng king was sold at a sky-high price of 100 million US dollars, and this auction of medicinal materials is destined to cause a sensation throughout the country.