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Chapter 0909 stuck neck

Yuri Ivanovich Makarov, a tragic witness to the disintegration of the Alliance.

In 1979, because of his outstanding work ability, Makarov, as the chief engineer, served as the director of the Nikolaev Shipyard. It was he who introduced the total section construction method to the Soviet shipbuilding industry, which greatly improved production efficiency.

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Because of him, Nikolaev's No. 0 shipyard became the busiest shipbuilding base in the Soviet Union and even Europe. According to Makarov's vision, the shipyard will continue to produce aircraft carriers like an assembly line.

The Red Navy will become a formidable maritime force, and the Soviet flag will fly everywhere on the five oceans.

But...the dream lost to the cruel reality.

'Holy Light' wanted to recruit this technocrat, but Makarov flatly refused. After several attempts, China had no choice but to give up - having learned all the necessary techniques, let's clear the name of this old factory director.

Throughout August 1994, the 'Varyag' was busy with power tests. The 'Holy Light' formally applied to the Turkish Channel Management Department, requesting that the aircraft carrier be allowed to pass through the Bosporus Strait and enter the Mediterranean from the Black Sea.

As long as no one interferes, the Varyag can pass through the Suez Canal and enter the Indian Ocean. It can arrive in Dalian in at most one and a half months for subsequent outfitting of shipboard equipment.

Tuji had no reason to reject this application, and the CIA's attitude became ambiguous. However, the application was neither approved nor rejected, and it was kept delayed anyway.

Zhou Qingfeng is not in a hurry. He lives quietly in Michelle's apartment, enjoys the service of her servants, and sleeps until he wakes up naturally every day. Not to mention he is very carefree.

It’s just that the luxury goods containers to be shipped in August have not been shipped, and the tens of millions of dollars in income that the old George family should have received are facing a cutoff.

If they hadn't taken Zhou Qingfeng's money, maybe Old George's family would have been tougher. But after taking it and then losing it, the psychological frustration would be a bit uncomfortable.

What's worse is that the George family is a little too confident and promotes the mysterious luxury goods from the East. Basically all the goods are very popular and attract the love of high-ranking officials and powerful people.

For example, the cosmetic effects of otherworldly cosmetics are so magical that they have become a necessity. The favor has been spread out, and it will be troublesome if they say they are out of stock.

"So why is the 'Elf Black Mud' so effective?" In the congressional office in Washington, George Sr. put down the microphone at hand and frowned.

Due to the slowness and inertia of the bureaucracy, it will take some time even with the power of the Senate members to solve the problem of 'Varyag'.

But after private trials by Mrs. George's small circle, the mysterious beauty products from the East opened up the market as quickly as possible with unique effects. Its high price is not a hindrance at all, but it can better highlight one's identity.

Old George scratched his head and called his wife again. After getting through, he asked: "Dear, I need twenty portions of 'Elf Black Mud' now. It is said to have miraculous effects on skin care."

Before her husband could finish what he said, Mrs. George sighed and objected: "George, don't ask, it's out of stock. I originally had a thousand boxes on hand, but now they're all sold out."

Old George was anxious, "Not a single box? This is a call from the White House. I have promised to get it. This demand cannot be refused."

"Sorry." Mrs. George still sighed, "George, I really don't have anything here anymore. You have to think of other ways."

"But there is nothing we can do now."

"Why don't you ask Zhou of Holy Light? I think he is actually very sincere."

"What are you talking about? That bastard is clearly threatening me. He wants me to surrender."

"Then just give in. It's not like you've never given in before. It just solves the problem of supply. You know, I'm under a lot of pressure now, and the news has spread to Europe.

A very good friend of mine just called and said that the British royal family is also interested in this product. This is a very rare opportunity, and the needs of the royal family must be met."

Even through the phone, Old George could imagine his wife's excited face.

Old Europeans think Americans are uneducated bumpkins, and Yankees mock old Europeans for being shabby. But on the other hand, old Europeans envy Americans for having money in their pockets, while Americans like the aristocratic style of old Europe.

If the product can be recognized by the British royal family, it will be like stepping on a high stepping stone for the George family. When they go out later, they will be able to hold their heads high and look noble.

Facing the opportunity, old George was helpless. He said on the phone: "That bastard refused to provide any more goods. He asked to resolve the aircraft carrier issue first."

"Then let the locals allow the aircraft carrier to pass. Didn't you say that the Ministry of National Defense has assessed that the aircraft carrier will not have combat effectiveness within ten years, let alone pose a threat to us."

"Yes, that aircraft carrier does not pose much of a threat, and it does not even have suitable carrier-based aircraft. But to allow it to open to navigation, there needs to be a process. The process will definitely not be completed this month, and it will be next month at the earliest."

next month?!

There was a bit of anger in Mrs. George's words, "This is absolutely not possible, it must not be postponed to next month. It must be this month, it must be this week, it must be now. I need the goods right away, otherwise my reputation will be damaged."

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Old George also agreed with this view, "Yes, it absolutely cannot be postponed until next month. So, dear, you should still have some on hand."

"No."

"No, you have some. I know you have hidden a lot."

"George, that is my personal need. I keep it for myself and will never give it to anyone else. You can't get it from me. Now is the time for you to play a role and solve the current problem.

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Mrs. George's sharp voice came along the phone line. Bang... Before George could continue, the phone was hung up. When he called again, the person on the other end stopped answering.

Damn it!

George Sr. banged the phone on his desk several times. His assistant walked into the office, knocked on the open door, and said, "Sir, a White House intern just called me."

"White House intern?" Old George was really shocked. "Are even interns causing trouble to me these days?"

The assistant shrugged, "I'm afraid this is not an ordinary intern. She just said she wanted some special products and hoped we could give a bigger discount."

Ha...Old George was so angry.

I just got a call from the Assistant to the President and Chief of Staff to the First Lady. She asked for twenty boxes at the outset. It seemed like she was going to use thousands of dollars of luxury skin care products to cover the wall.

Now there is another intern from the White House. Although he only wants one box, but if he gives a strong discount, it is almost like giving it away in vain.

In addition, there are hundreds of tough guys in Congress. There are countless people who want to laugh.

Old George was out of breath under the pressure of each demand, unable to refuse each one, "Have I been fooled? I was pushed into a trap by that bastard.

He must have known for a long time that his product would be popular, and he just waited for me to promote it and arouse strong demand, and then later got stuck in my neck. This guy is very cunning and really bad."


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