The winter in Islamabad is not too cold. The air conditioner is turned on in the ward, which is as warm as spring. Zhao Hui took out a Chinese cigarette from under the pillow, opened it and said: "This is a gift from the embassy attaché. Try it..."
The two of them were puffing away under the sign stating that smoking was strictly prohibited. Liu Ziguang looked at Zhao Hui meaningfully amid the smoke and asked, "How much do you know?"
"I know everything. From the time you asked me to buy weapons, I started to follow this matter and intervened a little. Otherwise, why do you think the embassy did such a big thing in Western Saddamoa?
Silent?"
"What else?"
"I'm not telling you, the exploration team you hired is too inferior. Your Jiangbei City's Minerals and Mineral Team No. 5, tsk tsk, you can even do it, and that scrapped ship is really bad.
"Brother, sharpening your knife will never stop chopping wood, no matter how poor you are, you can't save money in this area," Zhao Hui said.
Liu Ziguang spread his hands: "There is no way, we have financial difficulties."
"That's because you don't know how to operate. Do you know what a huge fortune it will be if the exploration results are true?" Zhao Hui put out his cigarette butt, looked around and said four words in a low voice: "Wealth can rival a country."
"Then do you have any good suggestions?"
"Of course, with your current strength, it is basically impossible to eat this big cake. Not to mention that the country is currently in war. Even if it is in a peaceful state, there are countless international mining giants who will try their best to put you in trouble.
Death, how long do you think you can resist with the strength in your hands?"
Liu Ziguang said calmly: "It's important."
“Financing, finding strong partners, there is strength in numbers, only by integrating multiple resources can we achieve success.”
"Are you trying to persuade me to dedicate the manor to the organization?"
Zhao Hui laughed loudly: "Dedicate it to them? Politicians who import iron ore every year account for more than 50% of global production, and can be led by others in price negotiations. No matter how good their cards are, they can lose. Are you willing?"
"Xian, I'm not willing to build a bridge yet. Just ask a few brothers to handle this matter. When I return to the capital, I will help you introduce some friends..."
The conversation between Guanye and Team Leader Ye came from outside. The two were discussing the complicated situation in Afghanistan. It seemed that they were having a good time. After entering the ward, Team Leader Ye's nose twitched twice and he said unhappily:
"This is the hospital." Then he took out the Chinese cigarette from under Zhao Hui's pillow and walked away with a cold face, leaving only the rhythmic sound of a string of high heels tapping on the marble floor.
Zhao Hui made a helpless gesture, took out a strip of Su cigarettes from under the bed, opened it, and threw two packs to each of Liu Ziguang and Guan Ye. Guan Ye said: "I don't smoke. By the way, you may not know it yet.
What we defeated was a well-known warlord force in southern Afghanistan. Their leader was the cousin of the governor of Kandahar. This battle even disrupted the deployment of NATO troops. Just last night, tribal armed forces and the Taliban jointly attacked
The NATO warehouse in Peshawar blew up more than a hundred trucks and countless supplies. This time North York is in a hurry!"
He was talking happily, but Liu Ziguang and Zhao Hui just listened without interrupting. They didn't seem to be very interested. Guan Ye coughed twice and said, "Manager Zhao, do you have Team Leader Ye's phone number?"
Zhao Hui looked at Guanye and found that his dark face seemed to be a little flushed, so he laughed and said: "The conversation was in full swing, and we were discussing the international situation in the spotlight. No business was done at all. I am really embarrassed for you..."
Suddenly Liu Ziguang lowered his head and coughed violently. Zhao Hui quickly stopped talking. Team leader Ye walked in with a livid face, searched Zhao Hui's Su cigarette away again, then took out a ticket and put it on the table and said: "Liu Ziguang, you
You are the least injured, so go back first. I don’t want you to do anything without permission on your next mission." Then he went back with his head held high.
There was silence in the ward. After a while, Zhao Hui cursed: "Next time? There is no next time. The little girl has been a little crazy recently. This woman always has to find a man to hold her down, otherwise her tail will rise to the sky."
Guan Ye's face turned red again. Zhao Hui glanced at him and said, "Xiao Guan, it's not my brother who said that to you. I'm afraid you're not good enough."
Then he looked at Liu Ziguang in a meaningful way, which made Liu Ziguang very angry. He picked up the ticket and said, "It's almost the Chinese New Year. I'll go back first. If you have any questions, please call me."
"Think about what I just said." Zhao Hui said from behind.
…
He took a Pakistan Airlines Boeing 747 to the Capital Airport, and then transferred from the Capital Airport to Jiangbei City. On the evening of the 29th of the year, Liu Ziguang finally returned home. He took out the key and opened the door, only to see that the home was deserted and no one was there.
No.
Liu Ziguang panicked and quickly called his mother, who said: "Your father and I are rehearsing a show in the factory. You kid doesn't go home for the Chinese New Year. This time, you know what it's like to have no one at home."
Come on, wait, I’ll go home at nine o’clock.”
There was not even a hot meal at home. Liu Ziguang walked around the house a few times and started to call Fang Fei. Who knew that Fang Fei had already gone to the provincial capital three days ago because her grandfather's condition had worsened and he was afraid that he would die this year.
I'm going to pass in the provincial capital.
There was nothing unusual about Fang Fei's voice on the phone, and she had no intention of calling anyone to blame. Liu Ziguang breathed a sigh of relief, said a few words of comfort, hung up the phone, and started calling Li Wan's cell phone again. Unexpectedly, he was transferred to the secretary desk, and then called home.
, and no one picked up.
"Ring, ring, ring," the phone at home rang, and it was Wei Ziqian calling.
"Mr. Liu, I haven't been able to contact you in the past few days. There are some situations that need to be reported. The Changle ship broke down due to a malfunction in the South China Sea. It is in urgent need of replenishing fresh water, fuel and turbine parts. I have contacted the relevant departments, but the efficiency of the maritime rescue department during the Spring Festival is not high.
Gao, it is safer for us to actively carry out self-rescue. Another thing is that Mr. Li is taking her children back to the capital for the New Year. If you can't contact her, don't call again."
Wei Ziqian's tone was always so calm and gentle, unhurried and without any emotion, but this time Liu Ziguang could hear a hint of gloating in it, and he quickly asked: "What did Mr. Li say?"
"If Mr. Liu means that Mr. Li has not mentioned you, then there is nothing. Mr. Li chose to celebrate the New Year in the capital for a reason. The group company's IPO matter has reached the final stage. The Lunar New Year is with the China Securities Regulatory Commission.
It’s a good opportunity for relevant responsible leaders to communicate their feelings, so...”
"Okay, don't talk about that. Come to me right now to discuss how to rescue our crew."
Putting down the phone, Liu Ziguang began to pace around the room again, thinking over and over again with a lot of emotions. Behind a successful man there is always a great woman, and behind a failed man there is always a group of women. Officials within the system are because of their style.
There are countless examples of people reporting problems and being dismissed. Even bosses outside the system who don’t have to worry about legal issues and financial issues are always involved in a lot of energy because of the harem that is difficult to sort out. They are already exhausted before they can do anything.
It seems that we need to come up with a once and for all solution.
Half an hour later, Wei Ziqian arrived, bringing with him a leather bag full of information. The two spread out the nautical chart and the structural diagram of the Changle Wheel on the coffee table in the living room to analyze it.
"Currently, the Changle Ship is in this position. The main engine is broken and parts need to be replaced. However, it is very difficult to mobilize ships and helicopters during the Spring Festival. Even if you have money, you can't find anyone willing to go." Wei Ziqian said.
"Is Changle Lun dangerous?" Liu Ziguang asked, this was the question he was most concerned about.
"Not yet, but the ship has no power. What if the sea conditions change? And according to the original plan, the crew was going to dock in Malacca for the New Year. Now it's all in vain. It's all my fault. If I hadn't insisted on buying it,
If it is an old ship, this problem will not occur." Wei Ziqian took over everything and put the responsibility on herself, but it made Liu Ziguang feel that she was a good and responsible subordinate.
"Okay, I'll arrange this." Liu Ziguang took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhao Hui's number.
"Old Zhao, if you want to cooperate, show me your strength. If the crew of the Changle ship can celebrate the New Year in Singapore, I will promise you." Liu Ziguang hung up the phone after saying that. There is no need to say more when talking to a smart person.
, Zhao Hui will definitely understand what he means.
"By the way, Ziqian, my maritime phone is broken. Buy me another one and use the original number." Liu Ziguang said.
"Broken?" Wei Ziqian glanced at Liu Ziguang strangely. That kind of maritime phone can withstand extreme environments. It will not break regardless of high or low temperatures or violent beatings. How come it broke in Liu Ziguang's hands?
Of course Liu Ziguang would not tell her that the Maritime Satellite Phone was destroyed by an explosion. Although Wei Ziqian was always so calm and composed, if she knew that she was always committing murder and arson when she disappeared, she might not be so
Calm down.
After the matter was resolved, Liu Ziguang sent Wei Ziqian downstairs and asked casually: "How will you spend tomorrow?"
"My mother wants to have a reunion dinner with the widows and widowers in the factory."
"What about you?"
"Just like before, I spend my time at home." Wei Ziqian said.
Liu Ziguang couldn't take it anymore. Wei Ziqian opened the door and turned around and asked, "Is there anything else to arrange?"
"Nothing...Happy New Year." Liu Ziguang rubbed his hands and said, sporadic firecrackers sounded in the distance. On New Year's Eve, the smell of the New Year was already very strong.
…
At five o'clock in the morning, Liu Ziguang received a call from Chen Jinlin. From the whistling sea breeze, he could tell that the call was made on the ship through a maritime satellite phone. Chen Jinlin said excitedly: "Old Liu, you can do it. You have dispatched the South China Sea Fleet."
The navy sent a helicopter to deliver the urgently needed parts, and my ship can move again. If the wind is favorable, we can dock in Singapore tonight."
"It's a small matter. Lao Chen, you have worked hard. Please send my New Year greetings to my brothers." Putting down the phone, Liu Ziguang began to seriously consider cooperation with Zhao Hui.