Prosperity: The opening routine is Li Li, soft rice is hard to eat

Sometimes heretics are more terrible than heretics.

Why do you say that?

The two occupy the same ecological niche, and there is no possibility of cooperation.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, except one male and one female.

MR Yang rarely saw Ye Tian jumping around.

He smiled and shook his feet, looking like he was enjoying himself.

Ye Tian's loss of composure only lasted a moment.

He quickly calmed down and motioned to MR Yang to continue.

"Boss, you lost your composure for ten seconds. Your heart is too unstable. MR Yang pointed to his watch,"I need to exercise more!""

"Is there any specific information about this company?"Ye Tian was very upset.

Lin Wei didn't tell him about this. Was it because he didn't know about it or didn't take it seriously?

Or maybe he wasn't optimistic about this operation in the first place, so he didn't care much about it?

MR Yang Mo An English newspaper came out.

The English version of the Wall Street Journal.

The news appeared on page four, in an inconspicuous corner.

《Warwick Company wants to buy an aircraft carrier! 》

The title of the article is this.

Ye Tian read the content of the report. It mainly interviewed the person in charge of the company, explaining the reasons for purchasing the aircraft carrier and how much money was invested.

Ye Tian noticed that this guy was bought directly from the Black Ship for military purposes.

Ye Tian sneered.

Although this article is in English, it is actually written for Chinese people.

Ouchi Xuan!

This Warwick company does not really want to buy an aircraft carrier, it is just a wave of hype.

Similar to the hype of exploding the Himalayas.

Do Chinese people take this kind of hype seriously? some.

What about Americans? Hope they don't take it seriously.

Otherwise, Ye Tian is from Xiangjiang Company and a card gambler, so he still can’t hide his true intentions.

"Did they send anyone?"Ye Tianwen

"Here we are, bringing a reporter with us to report closely! MR Yang gloated.

"……"

"Have you brought the props you bought?"Ye Tian finally asked.

Black Sea Shipyard Staff Building

"Grandpa, I'm back! Natasha shouted.

Makarov did not make special arrangements and still lived in the same building as the shipyard employees.

Before Natasha could get closer, she saw that the aisle in front of her house was packed.

She saw Unaccustomed to it, she pushed through the crowd and walked into her home.

Natasha's home was not spacious, with only two bedrooms.

There were also many people crowded in the house.

These were senior executives of the shipyard.

Each of them was an old man, speaking in the high voice that Slavs are accustomed to. , yelling at

"Makarov, when will wages be paid?"

"It’s been three months!"

"There is no money, and the price of Da Lieba has doubled again. Are you going to let everyone starve to death? Natasha frowned. It’s not that her grandfather withheld her salary, she just had no money.

Her family was also poor, so she had to work as a translator in a hotel for foreigners.

Makarov just remained silent, holding a bottle of vodka and taking a sip. He drank it in one gulp.

He was more depressed than everyone else. The people below were clamoring for food, and the people above kept urging him to sell.

He was caught in the middle, suffering from the anger of his grandma.

"Uncle, uncle, stop arguing, my grandpa is having a hard time too! cried Natasha

"Natasha is back?"Deputy General Kirilenko greeted.

He had no energy left after noisy, so he took the vodka from Makarov's hand and took a big gulp. There was a brief silence in the room, and everyone stared at each other.

No money. Even if you don’t have money, no one can change it.

"Lao Ma, you have to give me a charter and take care of the meal first!"Kirilenko said with a slower tone.

"Uncle Kirilenko, has the American offer come out? asked Natasha

"It came out, 450 per ton!"Kirilenko sighed heavily.

The pride of Mao Xiong, the world's most advanced nuclear aircraft carrier, defeated the American Kitty Hawk.

The entire factory staff worked nonstop for three years, and the Ukrainian ship was about to be launched.

Are they going to be abandoned like worn-out shoes, torn apart and sold as scrap metal?

How can the proud Maozi accept this?

But what if he doesn't sell it?

Da Mao doesn't want it anymore, he just holds it in his hand and is just occupying the slipway.

At this moment, the whole factory can see People are starving to death.

If they can't get any more money, the women will have to sell it!

Natasha sighed, and she thought of the Oriental couple in the afternoon.

That sister was so beautiful, and she spoke very softly.

Look. They sounded like they were also thinking about this aircraft carrier?

Natasha made up her mind to find out.

The Americans are so hateful. Not only did they treat the aircraft carrier as scrap metal, but they also issued an ultimatum to give us ten days. Just dismantle it!

Aren’t we a superpower like the United States? An ignorant girl like Natasha cannot accept this huge psychological gap.

"If it doesn't work, just agree to the Americans' request!"A shipyard executive sighed quietly.

The atmosphere in the room became more solemn.

I was still shouting, and Kirilenko, who asked Makarov to solve the salary issue, was also silent.

Sinner, whoever makes this decision will be a sinner through the ages.

How to explain it to the children in the future?

The furry bear that once swept across Ouzhou and was invincible to the torrent of steel.

The furry bear that once talked and laughed happily and took the liberation of all mankind as its own mission.

Just gone? With a"bang", it split into seventeen pieces. Film?

The furies inside and outside the house feel like they are in a dream, a nightmare from which they cannot wake up.