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

Chapter 31 The paint on our boat is peeling off! (Please recommend, collect, and vote monthly)
In the not-so-bright office, Yan Feihong sat at his desk, browsing the information obtained by his secretary.

After confirming that the large "fishing boat" was produced by an unknown shipyard and that it was equipped with a full set of advanced technology, his thoughts became more alive.

If a city wants to support a large enough population, it must have enough jobs!

Where do the jobs come from?

Manufacturing, financial industry, service industry!

The most stable among them is the manufacturing industry!

A shipyard that can manufacture large ships and masters high-end technology will require at least 10,000+ people in upstream and downstream supporting facilities!
10,000+ people can have stable jobs and high salaries. Even if only half of them spend money, their spending power will be leveraged!
Introduce!We must find a way to introduce it!
That place in Southern Province is dull and not as prosperous as Jinghai at all!
Moreover, Jinghai has more upstream and downstream supporting facilities, which can better save costs!

"Xiao Lin! Help me look at the plan and see if there is any excess land near Dongfang Shipyard!"

"okay!"

"By the way, how is the cleanup situation of those self-media?"

"They've all been sent to their place! The director team just called and asked if they wanted to make it more difficult!"

"No! Just shoot normally! Build momentum in two days and then promote it!"

After replying to his secretary, Yan Feihong took out his notebook from the drawer and began to sort out the planning data by comparing it with the information collected on the Internet.

This is the Golden Phoenix!It must be snatched from Nan Province!

At the same time, Wencheng, the Navy and Coast Guard Comprehensive Base.

The sea breeze was blowing, and the Blue Sky docked at the pier, rising and falling with the sea water.

Chen Feng stood on the shore, wearing crisp clothes, holding a mirror in his hand, and making expressions in the mirror from time to time.

He always felt awkward.

"Old Pang, I think my hair is a little oily!"

The political commissar next to him couldn't stand it, so he reached out and grabbed the mirror, then put himself in the mirror to check, while cursing at the mother.

"Who is he! Ah! He's so beautiful! Didn't you say you were going to the port to pick someone up? How come you still have time to spend half a day in front of the mirror?"

"My uncle said he brought someone here!"

While the two of them were busy, a voice came from the side that wanted to be beaten.

"Hey! Captain Chen? Political Commissar Pang? What are you going to do when you are dressed like this? A blind date? Which little girl is so unlucky to meet you two gangsters?"

Chen Feng turned around and found that it was Zhang Zheng from the Navy who was separated by a wall. He was at sea two days ago. Why did he come back today?

"Captain Zhang won't go to sea training?"

"Didn't Captain Chen go on patrol too?" Zhang Zheng snarled, looking up at the Blue Sky in front of him.

This ship was decommissioned by the Navy the year before last. After a year of transformation, it was assigned to the Coast Guard at the beginning of the year. It took several months to become combat effective.

They are considered old friends!

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, touched the big ship in the air, and said in a provocative voice:

"You coast guard are not good enough! The paint on this boat is peeling off!"

"The paint is peeling off! Zhang Zheng! How dare you fart!" Chen Feng stood there, baring his teeth and claws, while Pang Keming silently took a step back.

Without the support of his partner, Chen Feng also took a step back and grabbed Pang Keming with his hands.

"Old Pang, don't stop me! I have to let this guy know why the flowers are so red today!"

Rolling his eyes, Pang Keming reached out and pressed Chen Feng's shoulders to tell him to stop acting.

After a while, he came to Zhang Zheng, tilted his head and asked, "Captain Zhang is here today, is there something wrong?"

When Zhang Zheng was told the important thing, he lowered his head and kept rubbing his right leather shoe against the ground.

A black mark was soon worn out on the rough concrete floor. "Our ship has some paint peeling off. After unanimous discussion above, I feel that your coast guard's equipment and firepower are a bit lacking."

"So, I decided to give you that ship! I came here this time just to test your reputation!"

After lowering his head and finishing speaking, Zhang Zheng raised his head and looked at Pang Keming, his expression showing sadness, hesitation, and reluctance.

Looking at the face of his comrade, Pang Keming slowly turned back to look at the D66-B, a 1-ton destroyer on the Navy Pier!

good stuff!
Just as he was about to agree, Chen Feng next to him quickly jumped over and covered his mouth.

"This turtle grandson has no good intentions!! We got this small one! There is no reason to get the big one!"

Pang Keming raised his left hand and slowly pointed it at Zhang Zheng. His trembling hand showed that he was very angry.

Just as he was about to say a few harsh words, Chen Feng's phone rang.

After saying a few words to the phone, he picked up Pang Keming and ran towards the entrance of the base.

Base door.

A black off-road vehicle slowly stopped. Mo Yu stuck his head out from the passenger seat, glanced at the base, and then turned to look at Chen Jiang who was driving.

"Aren't you afraid that I will leak the secret?"

"Leak secrets? We hope you will reveal more secrets to us!" Chen Jiang replied in a self-deprecating tone, tilting his chin forward, "Chen Feng is here!"

Seeing the young man getting off the passenger side of the off-road vehicle, Chen Feng was overjoyed, stretched out his hands and ran over happily.

However, someone is faster than him.

It was Zhang Zheng, sprinting past Chen Feng at a speed of [-] meters, and grabbed Mo Yu's hand first.

"Commander Mo, right? I welcome you on behalf of Wencheng Naval and Coast Guard Mixed Base!"

"Come on, come on! Are you tired of coming all the way here? Let's go eat first! After eating, we will go on the ship to see if there is anything that can be modified!"

Looking at this unknown person, Mo Yu looked at Chen Jiang with embarrassment.

He didn't say there would be such a scene.

Sensing Mo Yu's gaze, Chen Jiang helplessly spread his hands and responded: "Just get used to it, this base has always been like this! Only with competition can there be vitality!"

Chen Feng, who was a step late, was also being held tightly by Pang Keming and was making a big show of his talk.

"Zhang Zheng! You son of a bitch! I knew you didn't hold it in! You even said that the paint on your boat was peeling off! Son of a turtle!"

The sound was so loud that the guard at the door just glanced at it and stopped paying attention.

Chen Feng became more and more energetic as he scolded.

Pulling and pulling, Pang Keming suddenly let go, and Chen Feng immediately shut his mouth. He turned around and stared at his partner with his big eyes, asking him why he didn't pull him.

Chen Jiang pushed Zhang Zheng over, looked at the three people with happy faces, patted them all on the shoulders, and then said softly:
"Let's go! Take Teacher Mo around the ship, communicate with the people on your ship, and listen to your suggestions for modifications!"

The vehicle started and soon arrived at the pier.

Here, for the first time, Mo Yu saw the D66-B guided missile destroyer up close and personal, which he had seen many times online.

"Is this thing so big?" Mo Yu asked in surprise.

Hearing his words, Chen Jiang was curious and asked: "You are a shipbuilder yourself, don't you know?"

Raising his hands and placing them on top of his head, and then slowly moving towards the deck of the big ship, Mo Yu stepped on his feet and answered:
"I know the [-]-ton one, but the [-]-ton one is only a little bit bigger in the documentaries I saw. That day at sea, it didn't look that big from a distance!"

"It's all the fault of the Zhan Lu Bureau!" Zhang Zheng complained, and formally invited Mo Yu to board the ship.

Six people lined up to board the destroyer, and Zhang Zheng obliged and became a tour guide.

(End of this chapter)