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Chapter 943 A different style of painting

"Boss, the figures just counted are now 34 Soviet experts who are interested in signing contracts with us to work. Look..." After reporting the situation just counted and Chen Geng, Li Lihua couldn't stop smiling.

There are 42 people who have just signed a contract with Runhua Industrial, and now there are 34 people, which adds up to 76 people. As long as you sign all of these people, Runhua Industrial will make a lot of money.

Chen Geng shook his head: "Don't worry, how are these 34 people distributed? How many are the Kuznetsov Design Bureau occupied? How many are there in the Black Sea Shipyard?"

In order to attract people, Runhua Industrial not only brought all the people from the Kuznetsov Design Bureau who worked in Runhua Industrial, but also brought people from the Black Sea Shipyard next year. Chen Geng wanted to see how many experts from the Black Sea Shipyard were tempted and wanted to stay?

Li Lihua didn't even look at it, and replied quickly: "6."

"Why are there only 6?" Chen Geng frowned.

This time, the Black Sea Shipyard came to assist Runhua Industrial in mastering the construction technology of floating docks and the main section shipbuilding method. There were more than 70 experts, but only 6 were willing to join Runhua Industrial. This result disappointed Chen Geng. In his opinion, more than 10 or 20 were difficult, but there should be ten or eight.

There are still 6 or fewer? You don’t look at the total of Ukrainian shipbuilding experts working at Runhua Industrial? Li Lihua complained in a low voice.

"Forget it, there are only 6," Chen Geng shook his head with a frown. After all, they have been to our Runhua Industry for a short time. They don't know much about our Runhua Industry. It's normal for some doubts. Well... Let's first look at the reactions and effects of these experts returning to Russia. If the effect is good, let's form a group."

Seeing that he had already regarded the ship experts from Ermao's family as the dish on his plate, Li Lihua lowered his head and silently felt sad for Ermao's: We are targeted by our boss, do you still want to run away?

The caller rang, and the secretary on duty outside told Chen Geng that the director of the Black Sea Shipyard, Mr. Makarov, wanted to see him.

Li Lihua immediately raised his head: Just now, a few people from the Black Sea Shipyard wanted to sign a work contract with Runhua Industrial, and Makarov came to him now. It was obvious that this was a bad intention!

Chen Gengcai didn't care about this. Is Makarov coming? It's just right! No matter whether he is here to cause trouble or what he is going to do, since you are here, then please keep the person for me obediently!

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Since Makarov was also the object of Chen Geng's "coveted", Chen Geng naturally could not sit in the office with a big Malaysian golden sword like a master waiting for Makarov to "appreciate". He was sure that Makarov was waiting outside the door. Chen Geng walked out quickly and glanced at Makarov sitting on the leather sofa dedicated to entertaining guests. He did not neglect the guests, so he nodded with satisfaction.

While walking towards Makarov's position, Chen Geng stretched out his hand from afar and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Makarov, why do you have time to visit me?"

"Mr. Chen, I want to talk to you about the problems of the engineers who want to come to work here." Makarov said directly without going around with Chen Geng.

He nodded deeply: "Of course there is no problem, please come to my office."

While Li Lihua was very tactful and took the initiative to go out, she did not forget to bring it to her door. Chen Geng asked: "What do you want to order, coffee or tea?"

"Thank you, just give me a glass of water." Makarov's face was not very good. In fact, since the collapse of the Soviet Union, Makarov's face has not been better. He looked at him all day long with no idea who stole a lot of money.

Chen Geng nodded, and did not be polite to Makarov. He put a glass of water in front of Makarov. Chen Geng asked simply: "Mr. Makarov, don't you want those engineers from Nikolayev shipyard to work in my company?"

"No," Makarov shook his head: "I mean, I'm grateful for everything you did, and I hope you can treat them well."

“…”

Chen Geng was stunned and completely confused. Before this, Chen Geng was sure that Makarov was coming to cause trouble for himself, because this was completely in line with common sense: You, Chen Geng, took advantage of our difficulties and dug up my subordinates. I will definitely be with you!

But the facts were exactly the opposite of Chen Geng's guess. Makarov was not here to cause trouble for Chen Geng, and he didn't even intend to fight Chen Geng. His purpose in finding Chen Geng was to hope that Chen Geng would be better to his people.

Who would have thought what would happen?

For a moment, Chen Geng didn't know how to answer. On the contrary, it seemed that he didn't do authentically in this matter. After laughing twice, Chen Geng said, "Hehe...hehe... Please rest assured that as long as they join Runhua Industrial, they will be my employees. I definitely can't let them suffer a loss... This, Mr. Makarov, you have been to our Runhua Industrial for so long, and you must know that our Runhua Industrial is a people-oriented company..."

I can’t continue to talk about it anymore. Chen Geng felt more than just a slap in his heart, he just fell into a big slap: Why do I feel so awkward?!

"Mr. Chen..." Makarov finally spoke.

Chen Geng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The atmosphere just now was so awkward. Fortunately, Makarov answered the words and said quickly: "You said."

"From my personal perspective, I am very angry at your behavior. You are openly digging for the corner of Nikolayev's shipyard." Makarov did not hide his dissatisfaction with Runhua Industrial's unconventional poaching behavior. However, intellectuals are intellectuals. Even if they are from a fighting nation, Makarov did not lose the cultivation of intellectuals while expressing himself being very dissatisfied. He is gentle and elegant, and he is no longer able to do so than those girls who are making trouble on the street: "But from the future development prospects of my subordinates, I know that being able to work under your subordinates is their opportunity, and it is even likely that they will change their lives."

Chen Geng didn't know what he should say, but after thinking about it, he simply stopped talking and waited for Makarov to continue talking.

"I know very well that after the collapse of the Soviet Union, the Nikolayev Shipyard, which is the production base of Soviet aircraft carriers, will no longer have its previous status. If the Soviet Union did not collapse, the Nikolayev Shipyard might still have a chance. Even if the Soviet Union collapsed, if the Nikolayev Shipyard was in Russia, maybe we still have a chance, and I will not let you poach people. However, when the Soviet Union collapsed, the Nikolayev Shipyard was in Ukraine, and Ukraine absolutely has no strength and ability to continue to build large military ships, let alone aircraft carriers..." Speaking of this, Makarov's eyes were red and he couldn't continue.

"..." Chen Geng was silent for a while.

Makarov was right. As the only aircraft carrier production base of the Soviet Union, the biggest mistake of Nikolaev Shipyard was that they were not in Russia, but in the Black Sea and in Ukraine. If Nikolaev Shipyard was in Russia, even if the Soviet Union collapsed, with the huge Soviet heritage inherited by Russia, theoretically, after the economy recovered several years, there would be a chance to rebuild an aircraft carrier (although we all know that the Russians were Wang Xiaoer during the New Year, and the shipbuilding speed was not as good as the third brother in the end), but they were in the Black Sea! In Ukraine!

This is going to be a life-threatening person!

Just based on Ukraine's economic foundation, Ukraine's population size, and Ukraine's geopolitical (we won't talk about the Ukrainian government's various cowards and kneeling down), can you expect Ukraine to rebuild an aircraft carrier? That's impossible. Even if you give Makarov's request to "the National Planning Commission, the Military Industry Commission, the nine Ministry of Defense Industry, 600 related majors, and 8,000 supporting manufacturers" to him, it's impossible.

After all, the Soviet Union was gone, and the Soviet Party Central Committee was gone.

Makarov knew very well that in the future, Nikolaev's shipyard could support himself by relying on civilian ship orders, even if the ancestral tomb was blessed by the ancestors of the Soviet Union, who had already been buried, he knew even more that in the future, as short as seven or eight years, as long as more than ten years, Ukraine would not be able to live well, and the CIS countries would not be able to live well. Naturally, Nikolaev's shipyard would not be able to live well.

If it was the Soviet era, of course there was nothing to say. If there were difficulties, we would just take care of them together. But the same thing is said, isn’t the Soviet Union gone? As the factory director, since he already knew that everyone’s life would not be better in the future, then when he had the opportunity, he could not stop him, even if he hated him in his heart.

After a long time, Chen Geng finally spoke. He nodded and said, "Mr. Makarov, I don't need to say much about Runhua Industrial's emphasis on talents. You saw that with your own eyes, so please rest assured. I promise that at least in terms of economic conditions, these comrades at Nikolayev's shipyard will have a much better life than others."

"I'm relieved," Makarov nodded: "Also, besides this, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"Ah?" Chen Geng was a little surprised and asked quickly, "So anxious?"

"We have an order," said Makarov's face full of smiles: "A Norwegian company is ready to ask us to build merchant ships," Makarov smiled happily: "Six ships! They are all large merchant ships of 100,000 tons! With these six ships, our shipyard will have a better life next year."

Norwegian company?

Orders for 6 large merchant ships of 100,000 tons?

I'll wipe it!

Upon hearing the news revealed by Makarov, Chen Geng's hair was blown up: the worst time in Nikolayev's shipyard in history has finally come!

Of course this is not the point, the point is, my chance has come!

"Six large merchant ships with a total of 100,000 tons?" Chen Geng smiled all over his face: "That's really congratulations."

Makarov: "Haha...hehe..."

Makarov, who was just smiling and happy, obviously didn't notice that Chen Geng's smile was a bit weird.
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