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It's just that this feeling is very bad, as if they are on the battlefield, being bombarded by the opponent's army.

"Two generals, do you have any basis for not allowing Mr. Mountain's aircraft carrier to pass through the strait?"

"General Alkin, do you think the one billion dollar guarantee is reasonable?"

"May I ask General Yilmaz, have you been instructed by other countries?"

The reporters were notoriously sharp-tongued, and they threw down every question as if they didn't want money, which made the two generals a little dizzy.

From Alkin's mouth, he could only say "no comment".

Yilmaz was better. He calmed down quickly, coughed twice, and said:

"Gentlemen, according to the Montreux Treaty, non-Black Sea countries are only allowed to enter and leave ships with a tonnage of less than [-] tons. Obviously, the tonnage of an aircraft carrier far exceeds this, so we are not deliberately making things difficult, but according to the rules work."

These words are still barely maintaining the situation. After all, the treaty is clearly written in black and white, and they are only the executors.

But the reporters are not easy to fool, and they are all invited by Liu Qingshan, so of course they know who to speak for.

Ryan, a reporter from England, continued to ask: "Mr. Yilmaz, as far as I know, the Montreux Treaty was signed in the 30s, and the times have long since passed."

"And since the Admiral Kuznetsov aircraft carrier can pass through the strait, why can't Mr. Mountain's aircraft carrier pass through?"

This question is very sharp, similar to Liu Qingshan's question just now, but in front of a large group of reporters, it is impossible to answer it as unreasonably as before.

Another reporter from the Tulip Country asked a more pointed question: "Everyone knows that this is the only outlet to the Black Sea. Do you want the aircraft carrier to fly out with wings?"

"No comment." Alkin could only use this sentence again as a pretense.

The reporters have basically ignored this guy and all looked at Lieutenant General Yilmaz.

Yilmaz has never been so difficult as it is now. At first, after receiving this order, he was quite happy.

Because under normal circumstances, this kind of mission is relatively lucrative, and he has also heard that the owner of the aircraft carrier is a rich man, so he must not be too stingy.

But they had just launched an attack, and before entering the next link, they were disrupted by this group of reporters.

It seems that Mr. Mountain is also well prepared, not as the media said, purely because of luck.

The current Lieutenant General Yilmaz feels like being placed on a frying pan.

He took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Our countries along the Black Sea have been good neighbors and friends for many years, and we trust each other."

"Mr. Mountain's aircraft carrier is privately owned, of course the situation is different."

Yilmaz tried his best to find an excuse, and he was at a loss for words, but the reporters still carried forward their usual style, chasing after him fiercely:

"Mr. Lieutenant General, you can let a fully armed aircraft carrier pass, but you are not willing to let an aircraft carrier unloaded with weapons and equipment. Do you think it is reasonable for such a thing?"

Yilmaz had no choice but to say, "This is a decision from above. We are only following orders. After all, it is the duty of soldiers to obey orders."

The reporter doesn't care about your vocation, so the Ryan reporter asked unceremoniously:

"Mr. Lieutenant General, there are rumors that the government of your country deliberately obstructed it after receiving benefits from a certain superpower. Is there such a thing?"

Yilmaz wiped his sweat again, then shook his head vigorously: "Of course it's impossible, this is pure rumor!"

"But your country's approach really makes people have such associations." Ryan pressed on step by step.

Don't say that Yilmaz doesn't know the political interests involved, even if he knows, it's impossible to say such a thing.

But in the face of these eloquent reporters, he really couldn't handle it, and he could only sigh in his heart: Life is hard, why did you accept such a drudgery?

"Mr. Lieutenant General, we will pay close attention to how your government plans to solve this matter."

The reporters worked harder one by one, and Yilmaz couldn't help it: "Everyone, we still have official duties, so excuse me."

But Liu Qingshan would not let him go so easily: "Mr. Lieutenant General, what should we do with our fleet, we can't just stop here and wait?"

Yilmaz could only bite the bullet and replied: "You can park at the dock at the port first, and I will report to the higher authorities to resolve this matter as soon as possible."

Leaving this sentence behind, Yilmaz fled away. He didn't want to stay here for more than a minute.

And that Major General Alkin also slipped away with his tail between his legs. Before leaving, he cast a vicious look at Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan just responded with a mocking smile, there is no need to be polite to such a guy.

After the troops left, Liu Qingshan smiled and waved to the reporters: "Everyone has worked hard, I'm really sorry to waste everyone's entertainment time."

The reporters also responded happily, and the atmosphere was very relaxed and happy.

Liu Qingshan continued: "Let's park the boat first, and then invite everyone to go to the city to have fun."

On both sides of the strait is the famous ancient city of Istanbul.

The city straddles two continents, Asia and Europe, and was a strategic location in ancient times.

Iburg has used other names in history, even more famous than the current one: such as Byzantium, such as Constantinople and so on.

So the fleet set sail again, and the three tugboats towed the Big Mac towards the harbor.

Accompanied by the sound of the siren, the ship enters the port, puts down a speedboat, goes through the entry procedures and applies for the dock.

Chen Dongfang led Ma Laosan and several Lilan natives to go through the formalities.

Here, you can see the ancient city of Iborg from a distance, especially the towering minarets of the mosque.

After waiting for a long time, Chen Dongfang and the others came back, Ma Laosan cursed: "It's too bullying, it's a bunch of robbers!"

An aborigine who followed was originally a pirate, and nodded with deep feeling: "That's right, the ability to rob is even more ruthless than pirates!"

Liu Qingshan frowned, and asked Chen Dongfang: "What's going on?"

Chen Dongfang's handsome face was also flushed with anger, and he told the story.

It turned out that the port side actually asked for high berthing fees, which cost 24 US dollars for [-] hours.

According to Liu Qingshan's estimate, this matter must be delayed for a while.

In the previous life, it has been delayed for two or three years. If that is the case, the parking fee will be a sky-high price.

The cargo ship of Longteng International Trading Company has also docked here before, and Chen Dongfang also roughly knows the price, which is more than a hundred times higher.

When they reasoned with each other, they still had plausible arguments: your aircraft carrier is too big, one is worth dozens of ships, and the charges are of course high.

But obviously the dock is empty, and there are all berths.

This was clearly killing people. Of course, Chen Dongfang would not go through the formalities foolishly, so he came back to discuss with Liu Qingshan.

As a result, Li Tieniu became angry when he heard it: "These damned guys are making things difficult everywhere, and they have no good intentions at all. Stop our aircraft carrier at the entrance of the strait and block him. If you have the ability, tell those ships to go to the aircraft carrier. Hit!"

Liu Qingshan was amused by Li Tieniu's unscrupulous idea: If you are in a hurry, this is also the last resort.

But it's not good yet, and it won't end well if it happens like that. The time is not yet ripe.

However, the aircraft carrier cannot stop at sea. In case of bad weather, the aircraft carrier does not have a power system. Although it will not be overturned by the waves, the possibility of being washed away is relatively high.

The sailors were invited to ask, and sure enough they also had this concern. If there was a big storm, the tugboat might not be able to handle it.

This is really a big problem. Under the intentional difficulties of the country, I feel that it is difficult to walk, and every step I take is full of difficulties.

Everyone's eyes finally focused on Liu Qingshan, waiting for him to make a decision, now they can only count on Liu Qingshan as the backbone.

Chapter 966 It's not good, something big happened!

The lighthouse in the port has been lit, and the sea is sprinkled with dots of lights.

The ancient city of Yibao in the distance is brightly lit and prosperous.

Three tugboats slowly pulled the huge aircraft carrier into the dock.

The stationmaster of the port, who was in charge of this matter, looked at this scene from afar with a look of complacency on his face.

He glanced at Mr. Mountain next to him, and laughed twice: "I thought your aircraft carrier was going to spend the night at sea. The meteorological station predicted that there would be typhoons coming these days. Mr. Mountain chose our place." safe haven, wise."

Liu Qingshan also had a smile on his face: "Mr. Orhan, it's only one hundred thousand dollars a day, and I can still afford it."

"Haha, everyone knows that Mr. Mountain is a billionaire." There was a bit of sarcasm and jealousy in Orhan's tone.

Orhan is also very fulfilled to be able to handle a billionaire to death.

Liu Qingshan didn't care about the other party's cynicism: "Then trouble Mr. Orhan, please take care of our big ship."

"Don't worry, this is a big business. I really hope that Mr. Mountain's big ship can berth here for a few years."

Orhan left satisfied.

Although the high price was ordered by the higher-ups, the money still fell into the account of the port in the end. Of course, he had reason to be happy.

Originally, I thought that the other party would not choose to enter Hong Kong because of his anger, but I didn't expect that he was really willing to be taken advantage of.

I really don't understand the world of the rich.

Liu Qingshan shook his head with a smile, and muttered in his heart: Maybe in a few days, you won't be able to laugh anymore.

After the aircraft carrier was parked, people were left to take turns guarding it. Liu Qingshan took the rest of the people ashore, boarded the bus, and headed for Ibao.

The whole city is divided into two parts, one part belongs to Asia and the other half is located in Europe, separated by a water in the middle.

Historically, the owners of this city have been constantly changing, and it has also integrated different cultures from the three continents of Asia, Europe and Africa.

Getting off the car, in the dim lights, Liu Qingshan felt a strong sense of history.

If personal feelings are thrown out, this is a very good city, but now, everyone really can't like it.

Not because of the city, but because of the people.

After coming here, all kinds of difficulties made everyone feel bored.

Of course Liu Qingshan also felt the emotions of Ma Laosan and the others, so he smiled and enlightened them: "Don't worry, everything is arranged for the best."

The accompanying reporters were very happy, and they regarded it as a free tour.

Find the hotel you contacted in advance, wash up, and then go to the restaurant for dinner.

In the restaurant, Liu Qingshan actually found a little bit of the feeling of being in the frontier. There are hand-picked rice and scones, but they are called naan in the frontier, and Yufka Ekmek here.

It is said that after drying, it can be preserved for several months.

And the most satisfying thing for everyone is the soup served before the meal.

The pre-dinner soup is called orba locally. It is said that if you want to taste all kinds of orba, you need to drink more than 200 bowls.

I just don't know if your belly can hold it, maybe Li Tieniu is about the same.

Although the local people are forbidden to drink alcohol in terms of religion, Liu Qingshan still saw many people drinking in the restaurant.

It seems that there will be modifications to any ban.

However, according to the hired sailors, those believers who have gone on a pilgrimage will still strictly abide by the teachings, never drink alcohol, and call alcohol "the sin of the devil."

Li Tieniu was in a depressed mood, so he yelled to drink two bottles, otherwise he would be so angry that he would not be able to sleep.

So the waiter in the restaurant brought two bottles of wine, Li Tieniu didn't care what kind of wine it was, after opening it, he gurgled down half of the bottle.

Then he smacked his lips: "What kind of wine is this, why does it smell like aniseed food?"

Aniseed in the Northeast is the star anise in the seasoning, and it is called fennel in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, such as the fennel beans that Kong Yiji likes to eat.

A sailor explained: "It's the local raki, and when it's brewed, it does have anise added."

However, because of the relatively high concentration, the locals like to add ice cubes to the souk wine when drinking it, and then the wine turns milky white, so it is also called lion milk.

"This degree is still high, far worse than Lao Baigan." Li Tieniu smacked his lips again, and it was only over 40 degrees, far worse than Lao Baigan's [-] degrees.

Li Tieniu was not used to drinking, so he asked the waiter: "Is there any other wine, this wine is too bad."

He spoke in English, and immediately attracted a group of local big men, one of whom accused Li Tieniu of dissatisfaction:

"My friend, Lak is the most delicious wine in the world, I won't allow you to insult it."

Li Tie Niu's temper is not going well: "Anyway, I'm not used to this taste, what do you like?"

The brawny man wasn't in a good mood either, so he picked up another bottle of raki on the table.

It's so good to fight, isn't it?

Li Tieniu stood up and pointed to his forehead: "Come on, hit the wine bottle here, if your Grandpa Tieniu frowns, he is not a good man!"

"No, how can raki be wasted like this. I want to compare my drinking capacity with you. Do you have the guts?" That big man is obviously an alcoholic, the kind who is addicted to alcohol.

The people around were all watching cheerfully: Competing with Li Tieniu for drinking capacity, isn't that courting death?

Li Tieniu also grinned happily: "Okay, what do you say if you lose?"

"Whatever." The man was not easy to get along with, and a group of younger brothers followed him.