Chapter 1483: Second-hand Weapons Fair (4)

Even the "Varyag" that has been built about 70% cannot be completed, and the "Ulyanovsk" lying next to it is even more impossible. Makarov said that the group He left the shipyard happily without even having a look at the ship.
Kuchma accompanied Chernomyrdin and Grumov to Kiev, where they will carefully discuss the ownership of the "Komsomolskaya", but the "Varyag"? No one has a proper way to deal with it, so they have to shelve it temporarily. As for the "Ulyanovsk", the ship has been abandoned by them.
However, on the day that their group left, a few uninvited guests arrived at the Black Sea Shipyard.
So far, Nikolaev is still a city that is not open to foreigners, so when a few yellow faces appeared in Makarov's office, he was very surprised.
But he was relieved soon, because he recognized at least one of the faces-Guo Zhaode.
As the director of the Black Sea Shipyard, Yuri. Ivanovich Makarov is of course concerned about the development of the current situation, and of course he knows the energy that Mr. Guo Zhaode possessed in the Ukulan-now is not the pre-Soviet period, in the current Ukulan , Money, dollars are the passes to enter all restricted areas.
After the simple politeness, Makarov asked about the purpose of this group of people-in fact, he had a hunch in his heart, and most of these people came for the two big ships.
But the answer was somewhat unexpected.
"Mr. Makarov, we are here to offer you a very solemn invitation." It was the middle-aged man who called himself Xu Zhengping. He was dressed very ordinary, but strangely, including that Guo Zhaode, a world-renowned financial figure, showed great respect for this man and showed signs of being led by him.
"What invitation?"
He asked somewhat unexpectedly, and at the same time he thought to himself, could it be that he guessed wrong? The Huaxia people didn't come for the two big ships?
Xu Zhengping said in a very serious tone: "On behalf of "Red Flag Capital", we sincerely invite you, Mr. Yuri Ivanovich Makarov, to work in China and preside over the work of a shipyard we invested in. "
"what?"
Makarov suspected that his ears had misheard, what did this Chinese person just say? Invite yourself to work in China? As the general manager of a shipyard?
Did he realize what he was talking about? Let alone whether he will agree or not, even if he can agree, does he know that his position involves many state secrets. Unless special approval is obtained and sufficient security measures are taken, he will never be allowed to go abroad...
But in the next second, Makarov smiled bitterly, and he suddenly realized that Soviet Russia is no longer there, and the fearsome KGB is no longer there!
He settled down and said slowly: "Mr. Xu Zhengping, first of all, I have to thank "Red Flag Capital" for its personal attention and trust. However, I have no plans to leave here. Here, Black Sea Shipyard, my My career starts here, and I hope to end here too. I’m sorry, but I’m afraid you will have to go for nothing."
"No, Mr. Makarov, I think you have not fully understood what I mean." Xu Zhengping said in a hurry: "We hope you can go to Huaxia to preside over the work, but you have not left the Black Sea shipbuilding. Factory, um, well, it’s not very accurate to say so, let me put it in a more accurate way-Mr. Makarov, would you like to preside over the work of a Huaxia shipyard as the director of the Black Sea Shipyard ?"
"Sorry, I'm a little confused, Mr. Xu Zhengping, can you explain it?"
"Of course, it's my honour." The middle-aged Chinese man smiled, and then explained: "Mr. Plant Manager, we all know that the Black Sea Shipyard has encountered some problems at present. You are seriously short of funds, so that the workers have to Taking on temporary jobs everywhere to barely make ends meet, unfortunately, I don’t think there is any hope of solving this problem in the short term. In addition, because the entire supply chain system has been disrupted, you have also encountered it in your best shipbuilding field. Insurmountable difficulties, Mr. Makarov, said bluntly, even if you have money, you can’t build a boat. This is not your responsibility, nor is it something you can reverse, but since you are the director In terms of position, you have to be responsible for this. You have to be responsible for the more than 20,000 employees in the Black Sea Shipyard. But if you can tell me bluntly, what can you do? There is an old saying in China, called "Under the nest There is no end to eggs." Mr. Makarov, the great country that you trusted, relied on, and served no longer exists, but with the demise of that country, here."
He stomped his feet and said in a deep voice: "Here, the Black Sea Shipyard is declining at a speed visible to the naked eye. If there is no miracle, it will soon die out, Mr. Director, do you just want to look at it like this? Go on? Don't you want to save it?"
A ray of light flashed in Makarov’s eyes, but it soon dimmed. After a long silence, he reluctantly spoke again: "Mr. Xu Zhengping, you are right. We are in an unprecedented predicament. I want to save this. However, this is a shipyard, a giant factory with a history of more than 90 years and 25,000 employees. In order for this factory to function normally, more than 8,000 supporting companies are needed, and a material supply system like the sea is needed. But now, I have nothing, nothing left. I want to save it. I know it's my responsibility, but what can I do?"
Speaking of later, Makarov could no longer control his emotions, behaved a little hoarse, his shoulders moved uncontrollably, and even his eyes began to flush.
Looking at all this, Xu Zhengping realized that the effect he wanted had been achieved. This old man was at the moment when he was most emotional and the most vulnerable moment of defense.
Well, it is now.
He took the first two steps, and without shy away, gently hugged Makarov's shoulders, as if the two had been old friends for many years, and then whispered in his ear, "Mr. Plant Manager, In fact, you have a way to save the Black Sea Shipyard, as long as you agree to cooperate with me, you can do this, but all this requires you to pay some price, Mr. Plant Manager, the country you used to be loyal to is no longer Existing, you now need to make choices for yourself, for the workers in your factory."