Xuanwu Group is a large-scale and powerful private enterprise listed company. It owns mining, steel, machinery manufacturing, real estate development and many other industries. It has tens of thousands of employees and tens of billions of assets. It is a veritable industrial giant.
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Previously, Hongqi Steel Plant had reorganized with Xuanwu Group. The result was that the only two profitable branches of the steel plant, the coking plant and the iron ore were divested and annexed by Xuanwu Group. The steel plant itself, which was in urgent need of financial support, was ruthlessly
Abandoned, he carried a heavy burden and struggled to survive, struggling on the verge of death. From then on, everyone in the Hongqi Factory became despicable when they talked about reorganization, and they hated the Xuanwu Group even more.
Unexpectedly, when the Hongqi Iron and Steel Plant had just climbed back from the death line and had not officially entered orbit, the greedy Xuanwu Group couldn't wait to extend its claws again. They didn't even bother to change their tricks and continued to fight.
Come under the banner of reorganization.
The ending has no suspense. The visitor was mercilessly kicked out by Mr. Wei, but this is just the beginning. The people of Xuanwu Group are like bloodthirsty sharks. They will bite and never let go when they see benefits. Wei Shumin and Hongqi Steel
The factory's troubles will only increase in the future.
Wei Shumin waved her hand, as if to drive away the unhappiness, and said to Liu Ziguang with a smile: "Xiao Liu, I haven't seen you for a while, what are you busy with? I heard that you dug a corner of my house."
Liu Ziguang took a deep breath. He felt that Wei Shumin looked at him like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law. Her words were even more meaningful and made people think a lot.
"Ahem, this, actually... what is that?" Just as Liu Ziguang was scratching his head and trying to prove that the relationship between himself and Wei Ziqian was innocent, Mr. Wei said again: "The international scrap ship price is at its lowest point.
It is very cost-effective to invest at this time. If you need to modify and strengthen it, our factory has many senior welders who can lend it to you."
Only then did Liu Ziguang realize that Mr. Wei was talking about the ship and not his daughter. He hurriedly said: "Great, I'm here to discuss this matter with you. The Changle Wheel needs to be modified as necessary. You have experience in this area..."
After some discussion, it was already getting late. Mr. Wei looked at his watch and said, "Let's have dinner at our house."
Liu Ziguang quickly said that he had something to do and stood up to leave. Mr. Wei kept him for a long time but finally refused to stay. During the whole process, Wei Ziqian sat aside without saying a word. When Liu Ziguang went downstairs, Mr. Wei said: "
You kid, why don’t you know how to take the initiative to fight for it?”
Wei Ziqian said calmly: "Mom, don't worry so much. People already have their names."
"I'm not married yet. There is still a chance. I believe in my daughter's ability. Besides, you are now his assistant, so you have more opportunities."
"Mom, just give up on this idea. No matter how strong I am, I can't compare to them."
"Them? Why are there still you? Hey, Qianqian, don't leave. Please make it clear."
Over there, Wei Ziqian had already picked up her bag and left. Her high heels struck a string of sweet notes on the terrazzo floor of the factory corridor. A voice echoed in the distance: "Mom, I won't be eating at home, and I have to work overtime at night."
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"Alas, this kid..." Mr. Wei sighed, put on his reading glasses, and picked up the report form on the table to read through it.
Liu Ziguang was indeed busy. He had dinner with Deng Yunfeng at a shop outside. The two of them had two bowls of beef ramen noodles and a plate of dry-cut beef. The hot beef soup was filled with red chili oil.
He was sweating profusely and steaming with heat.
There was a cloth bag beside Deng Yunfeng's feet. When he kicked it with his foot, it made a clanging sound. It was obviously full of iron tools. He secretly processed them every night when no one was around. There were fifty items in total. One person could carry some.
It took a lot of effort, but it was easy for two people to lift it.
After eating, Deng Yunfeng helped Liu Ziguang lift his bags into the trunk of the off-road vehicle, and then went home. As for where Liu Ziguang took these things, he didn't even ask.
Liu Ziguang drove to Xishan. It was even more empty and lonely in the severe winter. There had been a light snowfall a few days ago, and the snow in the city had long melted. However, there was a thin layer of white snow on the mountain, and the pine trees were covered with white snow.
The mountain looks black and white, looking weird and gloomy.
Liu Ziguang still parked his car in the abandoned mountaintop villa, climbed into the nuclear warfare shelter with a bag of processed receiver parts, dug out a Type 63 automatic rifle, used tools to replace the receiver, and found
He took out a twenty-round magazine with a five-star mark, pressed a row of 7.62mm bullets into it, plugged his ears with two pistol bullets, and conducted a test firing in the room.
With a "bang" shot, traces appeared on the wall. After all, it was a nuclear war level shelter. The cement used was of high grade and the rifle bullet could only make a small hole in it. During the shooting process, the receiver did not burst into flames.
Such phenomena indicate that the quality of the parts made by Deng Yunfeng himself passed the standard.
He fired another short burst, and the bullet bounced off the wall and almost hit himself. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to try the gun again, and turned to check other supplies.
Above the arched cavern, a dim electric light shines in every corner, and the diesel generator makes a buzzing sound. Liu Ziguang holds a small book to record the names of supplies. In addition to a batch of automatic rifles, there are also several modifications here.
light machine guns, as well as dozens of boxes of Type 67 wooden handle grenades, dozens of boxes of military cans, and a large number of bullets in iron boxes. The most powerful one is a water-cooled Marco core heavy machine gun, which is fed by canvas belts, but
It has not been modified, and the bullets used are German 7.92mm machine gun bullets, which may be difficult to find.
These supplies are Liu Ziguang's family assets that have been hidden all this time. The excavation work of the mountaintop shelter has never stopped, but only a few people know the secret. It is because these stocks are so shocking that the heroes on the road can have a handful made by Hualong.
The Big Black Star is considered a dragon across the river, so how do you evaluate someone who owns an entire arsenal?
So Liu Ziguang kept this secret, and even planned to keep it a secret until George Wood gave him the manor. From that moment on, he knew that these magical weapons that had been dormant for many years would see the light of day again.
Liu Ziguang checked the electric winch and the shaft for transporting supplies again. After confirming that they were in good condition, he backed out. He sat in the car and took out a small book to mark circles on a list.
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The Changle ship's repair work is in progress urgently. Dozens of workers braved the severe cold to work on the ship, repairing, repainting, cleaning up garbage, and using steel plates to weld more crew cabins and storage rooms. Some navigation supplies were also
Replenished and recruited sailors began to board the ship.
Everything is going on in full swing. The dock of Hongqi Factory is busy. The large tower crane is busy hoisting the exploration equipment of the fifth mine team onto the ship. The tanker truck delivers heavy diesel to the ship, and various types of lubricants are also delivered to the dock.
On the boat, rice, flour, oil, salt, fruits and vegetables were also loaded onto the boat. At the same time, a dozen painters were hanging outside the hull, struggling to apply black paint. They were all construction painters transferred from Musanshui.
This is a matter of familiarity.
Time passed minute by minute, and I watched a dilapidated and dilapidated seagoing ship become brand new. When the eastern sun rose, a five-star red flag fluttered in the wind, and groups of waterfowl circled and sang on the ship.
He seemed to be amazed at the speed of the workers.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Liu Ziguang put on his military uniform and straightened his tall brimmed hat in front of the mirror. The rank of Army Major on his epaulettes was shining brightly. He walked to the door of the conference room and coughed dryly. He opened the door and went in. Twenty reserve soldiers were sitting inside.
With a sound of brushing, they all stood up.
"Sit down!" Liu Ziguang took off his hat and began to speak. These people were all key members he had carefully selected and were trustworthy, with high military professionalism and loyalty.
After reminiscing, Liu Ziguang took five trucks and twenty young men wearing camouflage uniforms and reserve collar badges to Xishan.
There were very few people who were qualified to go down into the cave, and most of them were waiting above. Liu Ziguang went down with a few iron rods, covered the boxes with tarpaulin, tied them tightly with packing tape, and then used a winch to lift them out of the shaft.
Then people outside carried it on their shoulders and carried it to a truck on the mountainside. There were very few people coming to Xishan usually, so there were no people watching. Even if someone saw it, they would think it was the troops transporting supplies.
It took until dusk to finish transporting these supplies. Liu Ziguang closed the big iron door of the nuclear war shelter, hung up the huge iron lock, and once again told everyone to pay attention to confidentiality. Then under the cover of night, he drove to dozens of
A pier kilometers away.
It was already evening when we arrived at the pier. It was completely dark. There was no one on the pier. Only the bright iodine tungsten lamps hung high. These supplies, which were covered with military green tarpaulins, were hoisted onto the ship and loaded into the ship within a few hours.
In the mezzanine that was just completed.
All the procedures for the Changle ship were legal, and the goods loaded on the ship were also legal. Wei Ziqian had cleared all links, including customs and maritime authorities. Most of the newly recruited crew members were experienced ocean-going sailors, but
They had some contempt for the new captain.
The new captain was a young man wearing glasses, and he did not have the tough temperament that an ocean-going captain should have. However, the fact surprised them. This captain was very good at water, and his familiarity with ships was even more astonishing.
Of course they don't know that the new captain has another identity, Lieutenant Commander!
When the Changle ship set off, Liu Ziguang also came to the dock to say goodbye. He held the hand of Chen Jinlin, a comrade who had shared life and death in the Philippines, and said, "Thank you, Old Chen, for taking time out of your busy schedule to help me."
Chen Jinlin smiled and said: "The mouth of the cannibal is soft and the hands of the taker are short. I have taken your money, how dare I not help you."
The two laughed loudly, and Chen Jinlin said seriously: "To be honest, I want to thank you. It was you who made me realize my dream of being a captain, even though it is just a toy-like bulk cargo ship."
Liu Ziguang said: "I'll make do with it this time, and next time I'll give you a whole warship to play with."
The long whistle sounds, and a new journey is about to begin.