A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 21 Poet! (Please recommend, collect, and vote monthly)

Jinghai.

When Li Bing arrived at the editorial office, her colleagues made fun of her.

"Did you play games again last night? I saw Teemo kneel down ten times!"

"I still cried when I finished the broadcast!"

"Is the game that fun?"

Listening to what his colleagues said, Li Bing quickly argued that it was all about e-sports, friendship first, competition second, winning or losing is not important.

I'm crying because Brother Bath is retiring after his second comeback, and I'm crying because of the passing of a generation.

Women are made of water, so being able to cry is considered a skill.

Suddenly, the editorial office was filled with a happy atmosphere.

As soon as I returned to my work station, the phone rang.

It was a call from the editor-in-chief, and the call was concise and clear.

"Read the script! Start broadcasting!"

Wet a towel with hot water in the bathroom and apply it on her face. The beautiful military analyst and self-media anchor sat down in front of the computer and opened her email.

Inside is a manuscript.

Manuscript about destroyers.

There is a link inside, click to jump, and it becomes the live broadcast room of Station D.

Under the bright sunshine, the ship was cutting through the waves, but it was different from the cargo ships played by other sailor anchors.

From this perspective, what you can see is a standard destroyer deck, but the two-dimensional painting of the hull cannot be explained.

Frowning his eyebrows, Li Bing swiped the mouse and carefully read the manuscript sent by the editor-in-chief again. This time, he found the key point!
A thirty thousand ton destroyer?Fishing boat?
After wondering for two seconds, the beautiful anchor smelled the news. Likewise, there was information about the playback volume!
The first-hand news is the number of views!
Put on white silk, touch up your makeup, take a selfie as the cover of the live broadcast room, and start the live broadcast immediately.

[Suddenly, fishermen were so powerful that they used fishing boats to hit other countries’ cross-border fishing boats to protect our country’s blue sea! 】

People who follow her also receive push messages at this moment.

In the push message, the beautiful anchor lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly, leaning on her desk, her brows furrowed, as if she was distressed.

Especially those long legs wearing white silk, which are dazzlingly white under the fill light!
The civilian military experts who received the news immediately clicked in, not for anything else but mainly for military analysis.

——"Xiao Bingbing, I also saw the live broadcast you mentioned! By the way, do you think a [-]-ton destroyer is necessary?"

——"What are you talking about? That's a fishing boat!"

——"It's normal for kelp to entangle submarines and fishing boats to collide with fishing boats!"

——"Xiao Bingbing, I think you should wear black silk!"

[Military friends will reward you with ten rockets! 】

——"This is a good thing to promote our country's prestige! I traveled there before, and when I was at sea, I often saw fishing boats from other countries coming over to poach!"

——"These bastards stole fish from us! We are reluctant to eat these fish!"

——"By the way, does anyone know which shipyard this ship came from? Keep quiet! They are all people who do big things!"

——"I don't know. Logically speaking, the official should issue an announcement!"

Opening the information collected by the editor-in-chief, Li Bing coughed lightly and recounted the information.

"This ship belongs to the Tengyue Group of Lingnan Province fishing tycoon Long Aotian. The registration date is March 3 this year! The official construction completion date is September 10!"

"The manufacturer is a shipyard in Southern Province!"

"Mo's shipyard is unknown!"

"According to the company investigation, this shipyard's main business is fishing boat manufacturing. According to some special information, this ship was independently built by this shipyard!"

Reading these materials, Li Bing couldn't help but raise his head and look at the editor-in-chief, blinking and asking with his eyes.

Is your information correct?

That’s thirty thousand tons!Even if it’s [-] tons of pork, it still requires [-] [-]-ton kings!

——"Are you kidding me? When I typed the question mark, I didn't think there was something wrong with me, but I thought there was something wrong with you!"

——"Bragging! Such a big ship! How can it be built without hundreds of upstream and downstream suppliers?" ——"That's right! Brother, I know your War Ignorance Bureau has a mission, but can you not be so fooled! Give me some inside information information!"

——"Don't harm anyone! That's a secret! Xiao Bingbing still has to wear stockings, but she can't squat in the chicken pen!"

——"I checked on the map and found that the shipyard occupies a large area!"

——"It's impossible to build something big! Do you know how many people get off work at Dongfang Shipyard every day? Tens of thousands of people! Wuyangyang comes out from all over the place!"

——"As a related practitioner, I haven't heard of any place recruiting a large number of related workers in the past six months!"

——"As a person from Haicheng, I can only say that some time ago, there were a lot of [-]-ton kings coming in and out of this factory! A lot!"

——"Is it true?"

——"Xiao Bingbing! Go and chat with this big brother, and I'll give you rockets!"

[Cangtian Youjing alone rewards ten super rockets!Fuel red envelopes are now being distributed, come and grab them now! 】

On the fishing boat speeding south, the dragon sails open their arms to embrace the oncoming wind.

"Ah! The sea!"

"Ah! Beautiful sea!"

"Ah! The rough and beautiful sea!"

"Ah! the strange, rough and beautiful sea!"

After saying a few words, he slowly turned back to look at Mo Yu standing behind him.

"Mo Yu! What do you think of my poem? Can it be engraved on the deck of this ship?"

After searching for a long time, Mo Yu gave this rich man a thumbs up!
"This poem has the style of Emperor Qianlong! It can be engraved on the hull of this ship!"

"But adding some text would require changing the stealth paint on the hull!"

"The price is not expensive! It's probably more than 1000 million! Do you have money??"

"Forget it!" After hearing the request for money, Long Fan decisively refused, turned his head and continued to embrace the sea breeze.

"Ah! the sea! my mother!"

Mo Yu stood behind him and pointed the live camera at the old man.

The live broadcast works great!

The construction value has increased rapidly, and now it has exceeded 300 million!
It’s still increasing!

——"Speaking of which, boss, where are you going?"

——"Are there fishing boats sneaking across the border from other places?"

——"I said those guys are not so honest! But with such a ship, they must know what it means to come back and not come back!"

While chatting, a message suddenly popped up.

[Bingfeng rat reward ten rockets, leave a message: Boss, I am the anchor of the military chat room, can I chat on the mic? 】

One rocket is 99, ten rockets are 999.

This anchor who suddenly appeared suddenly became Mo Yu's top brother.

The big brother on the list has requirements, and they must be met.

After the live broadcast was connected, the first thing that caught your eye was a pair of slender white silk legs.

"Handsome guy! Did you build this boat?" Li Bing asked eagerly as soon as the call was connected.

This is first-hand information.

After posing for the camera, Mo Yu said loudly: "Of course we made it!"

"Mojia Shipyard! The best partner for custom-made fishing boats!"

"We do what private shipyards dare not do! We do what official shipyards cannot do! Is it clear enough?"

His face twitching, Li Bing quickly changed the subject, "Are you going to go fishing now?"

"Yes! Fishing!"

(End of this chapter)