"By dawn tomorrow, even if the packaging and loading of the truck is not completed, we will not want the remaining drawings."

Seeing that the leaders of the Black Sea Shipyard were all shocked, Luo Feng knew what they were thinking, so he simply looked generous.

Tell the other party that we will only pretend for one night.

After this night, I won’t pretend.

Vinick and others looked at each other with incredible expressions.

Is this a belief that the number of aircraft carrier drawings is not enough, or does it think that they cannot install many drawings in their craft room?

"That's it. Remember, until dawn tomorrow morning..." Vinick saw Makarov's lips moving and wanted to speak, for fear that he would make the final decision for those useless friendships.

Makarov looked at Luo Feng, then looked at Vinick, and sighed. The Chinese people opposite were still too young.

Perhaps he didn't know how many drawings a carrier had.

I don’t know that the drawings of the two aircraft carriers require at least thirty containers to be loaded.

Although all drawings are stored neatly in the numbering order in the process room, these drawings include original design drawings, process drawings required for processing, and even process drawings.

Originally, many drawings had been distributed to the production workshop, but with the shutdown, all these materials were taken back.

The number is much more than before.

Even fifty containers can not be filled.

Not to mention sorting it out.

Do you have time to sort it out?

The other party is too young.

Makarov even had some expectations in his heart. As the mysterious young Chinese told him, the Red Navy's unfulfilled ideals may be continued, allowing countless Soviet aircraft carriers to fight hard for decades to gallop in the ocean on the Blue Star again.

But in front of you, this time...

"I'll stare at them myself!" Makarov finally decided that if there was really nothing he could do, then remind the other party to remove some core technical information drawings.

If you stay in the factory, you probably won’t have a chance in the future.

This problem does not exist at the Glorious Level.

Missile cruisers have far more customers than aircraft carriers.

Even if the Russian Navy needs it, it must purchase it from the Black Sea shipyard.

All the glorious drawings are in the Black Sea Shipyard.

This kind of drawing must not be taken away by them.

"You don't know how many drawings there are in the archives!" Makarov and Luo Feng were very impressed by the young man who was originally following the Chinese Liu.

Luo Feng was a little surprised.

"So many drawings cannot be moved away in more than ten hours! It is just related to aircraft carriers. If the processing technology drawings used for production and manufacturing are included, the total number is at least more than three million pieces... It is not possible to complete the sorting and packaging in more than ten hours..."

As if he knew Luo Feng didn't understand what was wrong, Makarov introduced him.

I didn't want to give it to it at first.

But when this drawing really came to this, at the last moment, he blackmailed the other party $20 million. If the other party finally got away with some unimportant things...

The manager of the Black Sea Shipyard at this time was really contradictory.

Facing Makarov's warning, Luo Feng was really surprised.

But he was not worried at all. He looked at the old man, grinned, followed Xie Kai's name, and said, "Davari, the factory director, it's not that I don't know how many drawings these two aircraft carriers have, nor that we spend money to play with it, but that I personally think you don't know our speed..."

When Makarov heard this, he almost vomited blood.

I finally suppressed the gloating thought in my heart and warned them, but the other party didn't appreciate it at all.

No matter how fast it is, it is impossible to pack millions of drawings in more than ten hours and complete them.

I don’t know how much time it takes to carry it.

What's more, the other party didn't bring many people at all.

I don’t know that there is a kind of speed in this world called Chinese speed, and I have not witnessed the Black Sea Shipyard manager known as the Chinese miracle in this world. I have made a decision in my heart. At worst, I can convince other leaders in the factory tomorrow morning to not have this time limit.

The arrogant arrogance that must be killed by the other party.

Luo Feng led several subordinates and followed the factory director Dawarri towards the craft room.

How big is the craft room of a shipyard with aircraft carrier assembly capability?

People who have never seen it have no idea how old they are.

Three five-story buildings with a large area of ​​land are the craft room of the Black Sea Shipyard!

Especially when looking at the room where the drawings are stored in the craft room, rows of shelves from the ground to the roof are filled with various drawings. In the middle of each two rows of shelves, there is only one aisle that can pass through.

The first floor of the building was all opened!

It covers an area of ​​at least 400 square meters.

The craft room where these drawings are stored is downstairs and in the basement.

In order to preserve the drawings, the humidity and temperature of the basement were originally controlled, but now it is even a little wet due to lack of energy...

When you enter the rooms where these drawings are stored, there is a steel gate at least twenty centimeters thick!

Outside, Luo Feng and others had nothing yet.

But when the steel door as thick as 20 cm was pushed open and when he saw the scene under the bright light, Luo Feng felt his chin drop.

"There are 8 rooms like this, and all the craft drawings are inside."

Petrov, director of the craft room of the Black Sea Shipyard, introduced to Luo Feng with a proud look.

Below the pride on his face, there is still a deep helplessness.

These drawings will be transported away soon.

Makarov was very satisfied with Luo Feng's expression, "These drawings are all here. Do you think you will drive the car directly? Now you will start moving it..."

Luo Feng did not answer.

At this time, he was thinking about how large the data storage room of the 404 base would be compared with this thing.

Luo Feng even suspected that the entire base was hollowed out, and the drawings were filled with drawings.

That is a complete industrial system information!

It is not comparable to the drawings of several aircraft carriers at all.

"There is no classification here?" Luo Feng didn't understand technology.

Before he came, Xie Kai explained a lot to him.

"There are different types in the eight rooms..." Petrov introduced.

In the craft room, the most important drawings are the assembly drawings of various components used for the assembly of aircraft carriers and warships.

These are the most important.

Any unit will be stored separately.

"Then, let's take me to see the drawings related to assembly assembly first." Luo Feng said pretending not to understand the drawings.

Even the people he brought with him didn't understand anything.

People who truly understand will have to wait until they have agreed and start moving.

Luo Feng arranged for people to stare at the drawings in the craft room, but no one had touched them.

"No problem, it's in the front room..." Petrov introduced to Luo Feng enthusiastically.

Makarov followed, frowned and looked at Petrov who had changed his body. Petrov was not so easy to talk to before.

Even Makarov, the factory director who no one dared to contradict him in the factory, used to come to the craft room, and Petrov would not buy it.

Could it be that Petrov was bribed by the other party?

As soon as the idea came to my mind, Makarov threw it aside.

Something is simply impossible.

If this is true, the other party would have secretly transported away the core information in these drawings.

It is impossible to be transported away like this now...

So, he followed behind and watched without saying a word.

After understanding the storage of all the drawings and materials, Luo Feng still did not make any arrangements.

Makarov was anxious for him.

There is not much time at all.

The other party is still pretending here.

"Davari, the factory director, I heard that your shipyard has not paid any salary for a long time..." Luo Feng suddenly asked Makarov.
To be continued...