Seeing Yang Feng's helpless expression, Nikolavich became more and more energetic, only to see him shake his half-bald head and say proudly: "When I was serving in the Far East, I saw a lot of guys like you, I can smell the smell with my nose, and I will never be mistaken."

The most important point is that the sissies in the Air Force and Navy definitely don't have the same taste as you, and to sum up, you must be from the Army. What do you think... I'm not wrong, am I? ”

Looking at the old man shaking his head and smug with his head, Yang Feng said helplessly: "Mr. Nikolavich, since you have been in the army for so long, you should understand that the more you know about some things, the less beneficial it will be for you?" ”

"Are you going to kill me?" Nikolavich asked.

"Of course not." Yang Feng said without thinking: "I'm not crazy, how can I kill someone because of someone else's words." ”

"That's not the end of it!" Nikolavich spread his hands, "In that case, why can't I say it?" ”

Vladimi shook his head helplessly on the side, this old man is purely a scoundrel, and ordinary people really can't do anything about him.

But who is Yang Feng? The world is big, and the rich are the biggest.

I saw Yang Feng stand up and said lightly: "Although I can't decide, what do you want to say, but I can decide my own steps, Vladimi, I think we can go." ”

After speaking, Yang Feng turned around and walked towards the door.

Vladimir, angrily glared at the culprit fiercely, and shouted at him in a low voice: "Nikolavich, I swear that this is the last time I will help you, goodbye!" ”

After that, he also stood up and was about to catch up with Yang Feng, but was stopped by Nikolavich.

Nikolavich, whose face was full of chagrin, pleaded: "Dear Vladimi, I swear, I really didn't mean to, I just wanted to joke with him, I didn't expect his reaction to be so big, for the sake of many years of friendship, you can help me talk about it." ”

"What else can I say?" Vladimir said angrily: "The guests I brought for you can be angry with you, no wonder the shipyard has not improved in your hands for so many years, and it is all harmed by your broken mouth." ”

"Good, good... It's all my fault, for Natasha's sake, you can help me again. ”

Hearing Natasha's name, Vladimi's originally angry face softened, "Well, this is the last time, I swear, if you don't have a door guard in your mouth, even if God comes to intercede, I won't help you again." ”

A few minutes later, Yang Feng sat back on the sofa.

"Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry, I solemnly apologize to you for my rudeness just now." Nikolavich first apologized to Yang Feng.

"Yang, Nikolavich is such a person, if it weren't for his broken mouth, he wouldn't have been kicked in the head to this place where birds don't." Vladimir also persuaded from the sidelines.

Nikolavich on the side was not happy, "Hey, hey! Vladimi, we know each other well, but you can't talk nonsense, what does it mean that birds don't, this is the largest shipyard in Ukraine, and all the aircraft carriers of the former Soviet Union were made here. ”

"Yes! All aircraft carriers are made here, but where are those aircraft carriers, Mr. General Manager, now? Vladimir scoffed.

"Okay, don't talk about it, let's get down to business." Seeing the two arguing, Yang Feng finally realized that Nikolavich was a strange person, and there was no point in getting angry with him, so he decisively stopped the conversation between the two and brought the topic to the point.

Sure enough, his words immediately made Nikolavich and the two stop bickering.

"Dear Yang, what you said is very right, let's talk about business, I don't know what kind of ship you want to customize when you come to us this time? How big is the tonnage? Cruise ship, freighter, or ocean-going icebreaker? 10,000 tons, 20,000 tons, or 100,000 tons? ”

The more Nikolavich spoke, the more excited he became, and by the end his face even glowed red. If he can get a large order of 100,000 tons or even 230,000 tons, his shipyard will be rich, and at least within a year or two, the lives of tens of thousands of people in the shipyard will not have to worry.

But Yang Feng's subsequent words made his heart sink to the bottom.

"Mr. Nikolavich, I may be going to disappoint you, the ship I ordered to you is neither 100,000 tons nor 50,000 tons, and its tonnage is not even 10,000 tons."

"Less than 10,000 tons?" Nikolavich had an undisguised look of disappointment on his face.

The profit of a ship of less than 10,000 tons is not so big, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and it is better to make money than not to make money.

Nikolavich, lazy question. "Well, what ship are you going to customize, 5000 tons or 8000 tons?"

It's just that Yang Feng's words behind him almost made him jump.

"What... 1000 tons, and a battleship made of wood, are you sure that today you are not here to insult me? Nikolavich couldn't help but jump.

In fact, it is also true, and it would be a great insult to any shipyard to have a shipyard with a glorious history of building all kinds of modern warships to build a 200-year-old sail battleship.

"Of course not." Yang Feng, who had long expected the other party's reaction, said calmly: "In fact, I plan to place an order for ten ships here first, and if the response is good, I will continue to place orders with you in the next few years, and the number will be at least not less than 50." ”

"I'm grass!" This time it was Nikolavich's turn to be suppressed.

Fifty ships, no matter how small the tonnage is, it's not a small number.

"Are you sure it's really 50?" Nikolavich asked again with some disbelief.

"Of course, I can swear in your grandmother's name." Yang Feng made a joke, but Nikolavich didn't laugh, but lowered his head and calculated something, and raised his head for a long time.

"Mr. Yang, although our shipyard has rarely built sail warships, there is no problem at all in terms of technology."

Nikolavich was busy patting his chest and slapping the ticket ticket, what kind of joke, even if it is a wooden sail battleship, if it starts construction at the same time, it will make his shipyard run at full capacity, and the profit of manufacturing wooden sail warships is much greater.

What is a local tyrant? The one on the other side is it, and even buying a boat is a dozen.

The two sides agreed on the details, and finally decided to start construction of ten ships first, each with a unit price of 350,000 US dollars, and if the ships built are satisfactory to Yang Feng, there will be more orders in the future.