Vol 3 Chapter 76: Destroyer to cruise ship

Didi
A dark and shiny extended Rolls Royce approached from far away, and as the car walked to the door of the shipyard, the horn made a few crisp horns.
Seeing that the driver was Tang Dunhou, An Huihao couldn't help but straighten up and walked to the side of the car that was slowly stopping.
In a moment, the car door was pulled open from the inside.
A picture of Shen Jiannan who was not sleeping well yawned and opened the car door.
"An Huisang. Good morning."
early?
This is all three shots a day, OK?
As a Japanese, Houji An really couldn't understand what Shen Jiannan meant to Zao, but out of politeness, he bowed habitually to show his respect.
"Good morning, my lord."
grown ups.
Shen Jiannan is very satisfied with this title, An Hui Koji can always distinguish between public and private, not arrogant or impetuous, neither because of Michiko's relationship with him, nor flattering because of his identity.
These two points are particularly rare.
"Well. Get in the car, let's go in and see our shipyard."
"Yes! Your lord."
The lengthened Rolls-Royce's body is very long, and it will not be crowded with seven or eight people.
After getting in the car, An Hui Koji found that there were still two women in the car.
One blonde and blue face, the other blonde and blue eyes, the two of them have very imaginative features, they are sisters at first glance.
An Ran Kardashian, An Hui Haoji saw him, out of politeness, he nodded towards Kardashian as a greeting.
As for the relationship between the two of Shen Jiannan, he did not think about it.
This world is the world of the strong. With Shen Jiannan's status, it is not a problem to want more women, but he did not do so.
Since I can manage the First Industrial Co., Ltd., in the future someone will inherit the Anhui family name, everything is enough.
The Baltic Shipyard occupies a large area. The car is driving on the cement road in the factory. There are large rusty steel structures lying all around.
They were all sections of ships that were suddenly interrupted in the middle of construction, with a thick layer of rust, telling that the shipyard had been suspended for some time.
The factory is very big, but there are not many people along the way.
As the factory stopped working until the insolvency was liquidated, many workers who temporarily lost their jobs had to stay at home and wait for the notice from the factory. The whole factory looked deserted.
"The Investment Department has done a good job. If we want to restore the shipyard's operations, we probably need to invest 30 million US dollars."
"The employees in the factory, according to what you said, have already retired all workers over the age of fifty. Each subsidy was 20,000 rubles."
"There are forty-three engineers in the engineering department, but last month, thirteen engineers submitted resignation letters and went to China. Six engineers went to the United States."
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Along the way, An Huihao reported the situation of the Baltic Shipyard to Shen Jiannan.
He hardly needs to think or pause. Obviously, he has understood everything about the factory during this time.
The entire Baltic shipyard covers an area of ​​approximately 60,000 square meters and has a coastline of approximately four kilometers. There are three large dry docks, one 500-ton gantry crane and one 800-ton gantry crane. Three outfitting docks and two material docks.
There are still 3,600 registered employees in the factory, of which 1,500 are technical workers and 24 are senior engineers. Sixty middle managers.
"The factory currently has the highest value of three warships, two of which are destroyers and one is a patrol ship. There is also a semi-finished nuclear submarine, but it may be meaningless."
Meaningless?
Absent-minded, Shen Jiannan raised his eyebrows habitually.
The nuclear submarine is really meaningless to Japan and the current Baltic shipyard, but how can it be meaningless? You know, the nuclear submarine of the Baltic shipyard is on the same level as Germany and the United States in terms of technology. Going out to sell money or using it as an exchange bargaining chip will be a generous exchange capital.
If you can get back to your hometown, tut...
But obviously, from the perspective of a pure entrepreneur, An Hui Koji didn't even think of the use of a semi-abandoned nuclear submarine.
Ok?
How can I get rid of this stuff?
Or when the scrap iron is sold?
Bang-bang-
The car drove along the road in the factory, passed the rails of a gantry crane, and made several steady vibrations.
Fortunately, the shock absorption effect of Rolls-Royce is very good, except for a little bump, I don't feel too much tremor when sitting on the sofa.
Following the guidance of An Hui Koji, the car soon stopped near a dock.
The 300-meter-long dock was very deep, and a destroyer painted with white paint was parked lonely in the dock.
Nearly two hundred meters long and three stories high, there are dark barrels around it, showing a faint luster.
It has a displacement of 10,000 tons and a full load of 8,000 tons.
A sharp weapon to aircraft carriers, a steel sharp weapon to frighten pirates at sea.
But now, it looks like it has been abandoned, lying alone in a dock that no one cares about.
He took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it, and Shen Jiannan looked at the destroyer in the dock with a faint color in his eyes.
"This destroyer is almost finished. I have asked someone to see it. Its structure is very suitable for reconstruction. If it is converted into a luxury cruise ship, it can sell for at least 200 million US dollars."
An Hui Houji said excitedly.
The Baltic Shipyard went bankrupt because of the lack of sales channels for military products. With the end of the Cold War, such destroyers worth hundreds of millions of dollars have become useless.
The Russian military does not have the money to pay for the purchases and sell them to other countries. Some countries with coastlines can't afford this kind of stuff, and some can buy them. According to the agreement with Russia, they cannot directly sell finished destroyers. of.
Military conversion is the only way out for the Baltic shipyard.
He has already planned that if the destroyer is rebuilt, the investment cost will be more than 10 million U.S. dollars. When it is converted into a luxury cruise ship, it can be conservatively estimated to sell for 200 million U.S. dollars.
What concept?
For the acquisition of the Baltic Shipyard, the First Industrial Co., Ltd. only paid half a million U.S. dollars, plus the cost of the reconstruction, and almost made a net profit of 190 million U.S. dollars.
This is simply huge profits.
In this regard, the second largest shareholder and the third largest shareholder Kamandi and Geman also agreed with An Hui Koji's proposal.
After changing hands, I made nearly 200 million U.S. dollars, and I'm still waiting for the New Year.
"Ahem--"
Shen Jiannan was choked by An Hui's words.
Destroyer, what if you change it to a cruise ship, can you lose a little bit more, if you get home, he will be a superhero, if it is in ancient times, it would be a problem to take a red book iron coupon.
But this kind of thing, he can't say anything.
There are some things that can only be done and cannot be thought of, and it is not convenient for An Hui Koji to know.
Capital has no borders, nor can it have borders.
As a capitalist, this is especially important in front of people.
"An Huisang. Your suggestion is very good, but I suggest to keep some of the core weapon configurations on this ship. Think about it, when a cruise ship is traveling at sea, it is inevitable that you will encounter some arrogant pirates. If you have weapons to protect yourself, Many crises can be avoided. Moreover, a cruise ship with weapons, this gimmick, will definitely bring other added value to the cruise ship."
An Huihao's face was dumbfounded.
Is a cruise ship with weapons special?
"However, according to the contract, we cannot keep the core weapon of this ship."
"It's okay. I'll take care of this."
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