Chapter 5: There really is a battleship, and I found a treasure!
"Man! A real battleship sank!"
"It's a real battleship!"
"Good guy!"
The next morning.
Looking at the sonar display, it is really a big ship.
Shachu, standing on the crane boat, still said in disbelief.
“Brother, as long as you know more about the history of World War I and World War II, the battleship can still be found easily!”
Faced with Luo Feng’s deception, the careless Shachu naturally did not go into details, but He grinned and said: "Then the relationship is good, don't build small boats in the future, come to battleships like this."
"I said it's easy, but you can't find it casually, right? You still need to do more research. ”
Shachu looked at the battleship being salvaged step by step and said: "But brother, this battleship should have been left by the Westerners, and it also has English."
"Maybe!"
Luo Feng nodded, he knew that he had to do the whole thing when acting.
English spray paint is also specially treated.
Otherwise the battleship would be full of alien writing.
And we have also investigated this area, and many warships have disappeared and sunk.
The models of a large number of battleships are not recorded, which allows for loopholes to be exploited.
"What a big battleship! Hahaha!"
Seeing that the basic outline of the battleship had been revealed, Sha Chu's face was filled with a crazy smile.
This sum, even if he only gets a ten percent share.
Then the profits are quite huge.
Follow what Luo Feng said.
For a 13,000-ton warship, the scrap steel on it, after dismantling, would be at least about 10,000 tons.
Today, the international price of scrap steel is 2,500 to 3,000 yuan per ton.
The steel used in battleships must be high-quality steel.
The price of 3,000 yuan per ton is appropriate.
However, due to the huge dismantling costs, the price you get is only 2,500 yuan per ton.
Then ten thousand tons.
That’s 25 million yuan. A 10% profit would be 2.5 million yuan.
For a small salvage company, that’s a year’s worth of revenue.
For Luo Feng, apart from the necessary expenses, he only got 20 million in this money.
The salvage and transportation costs are 2.5 million yuan.
“Everyone, it’s the end of the month and the task has not been completed! What should we do now!”
“Whoever has completed it? This is a wrong decision. We have used scrap ships in Southeast Asia four or five times in a row. After a month of raids, there’s not much left!”
"But according to the investigation from above, there are still many scrap ships here waiting to be acquired!"
"There are still many? Why don't we let them do it themselves!"
"Stop complaining, think How do you want to face the director’s anger?”
“The director actually knows that it’s not easy for everyone, but he can’t help it!”
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight days passed.
I saw that everyone in the group was complaining.
Various worries about being punished.
Luo Fengcai planned to give everyone a sedative.
"Don't be sad, everyone, aren't we just short of the group target of 800 tons? We have already exceeded the task! Waiting for the director to hold a celebration banquet for us!"
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After Luo Feng's news was sent out in the small group.
Luo Feng was greeted directly with a series of question marks.
23 people.
Completely confused.
Are you kidding?
800 tons?
Done?
Still overfulfilled?
Are you sure you're not trying to make everyone happy?
You said you, Luo Feng, have accomplished your mission and are here to make everyone happy, right?
Is it reasonable? Is it moral?
The director also said, let you share your experience and lead everyone to acquire more, and the more you can accomplish, the better.
But this guy.
I don’t know where I’m going in a few days.
(End of this chapter)