A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 26 Noisy voice!
A new day, 25:[-] in the morning.

In Jinghai after the Double Ninth Festival, there is already a hint of chill in the air.

Li Bing rushed to the elevator in a hurry, and the elevator door slowly closed under her nose!
Ding!
Very crisp and pleasant elevator start-up tone!
At the same time, it also reminds Li Bing that she is late!

"You're late too!" A pleasant voice rang in his ears. Li Bing followed the sound and found that it was the anchor of another self-media studio.

Smooth long hair, fair oval face, crisp off-white work suit, very intellectual!
What did she say they were doing last time?

"Yes!"

In response, the two of them had nothing to talk about and could only stand at the elevator door and wait.

Five minutes later, the high-rise elevator finally arrived. Li Bing walked into the elevator with a sad face, and the female anchor also walked in.

As soon as the elevator door closed, editor-in-chief V Xin's fatal call came.

"Li Bing! Where did you die? Hurry up and read the destroyer knowledge I sent you! Continue to explain today!"

Li Bing played loudly. After hearing the message, she quickly apologized to the people next to her.

"Sorry, I made you so noisy!"

"It's okay!" The beauty shook her head gently, then slowly raised her left hand and put the playful strand of hair in front of her ear behind her ear, like a white lotus in bloom.

"Are you also paying attention to that fishing boat on the sea?"

"Yes! Very powerful, right?"

"Awesome!" The beauty nodded lightly. Unlike Li Bing, there was no expression of joy on her face.

When the floor arrived, Li Bing stepped out and the beauty waved goodbye with a smile.

The elevator continued to go up and opened again. The smile on her face faded and she remained expressionless.

Walking into the studio, taking out the documents from her handbag and sitting in the studio, the urban beauty transformed into a strong woman.

"Hello friends! Welcome to today's Yesterday's World!"

"Yesterday, conflict broke out again in the central country of Afrika. The cause of the conflict is unknown. According to speculation by relevant people, it is estimated to be over the competition for minerals!"

"An earthquake occurred in the sea east of Neon, and there are signs of Mount Fuji erupting again. You can wait patiently for the next news!"

"Affected by the climate and war, international food prices continue to rise. Sange and Damao said they would tighten food exports and increase food export tariffs at the same time!"

“The prices of meat, eggs and milk have soared, and many friends have left messages saying that they haven’t eaten pork ribs in a long time!”

"Domestic news follows."

"A fishing boat with the registration number Nanyu AE86F appeared in the South my country Sea, but judging from various data, this should be a destroyer!"

"Thirty thousand ton destroyer!"

"When I saw the news, I was immediately happy! I'm glad we have such an important weapon of the country!"

"But when I calm down!"

"I can't help but ask, is it necessary to build a [-]-ton destroyer?"

"According to public information, the cost of building a D66 is 8 million, and the maximum full load displacement of a D66 is 1 tons!"

"Does the cost of building such a 20-ton ship exceed [-] billion?"

"Put 20 billion funds elsewhere? For example, put it in agriculture and animal husbandry!"

"Can you help us harvest more food?"

At this point, this beautiful urban beauty's emotions were already in place, and a line of tears fell from the corners of her eyes, which were covered with pink eye shadow.

It slowly flowed over the flawless face, and finally passed through the chin and hit the marble table.

Instead of wiping away his tears, he continued to ask: "What makes me even more sad is that they actually used warships to pretend to be fishing boats!"

“You know, according to the Global Fisheries Guidance Association!”

"Last year, the number of fish in the ocean decreased by 20%! Some of the top predators in the biological chain are even in danger!"

"They actually built tens of thousands of tons of fishing boats to fish for their own selfish interests!"

"If this continues! Sooner or later, there will be only human beings left on this planet!" "By then! What else can we do?"

"Don't let the last drop of water become our human tears!"

By the end of the sentence, this urban beauty was bursting into tears, and she lay down on the hard table and cried.

Opposite her, the director slowly adjusted the camera to shoot from the side.

The ups and downs of her body showed that she was very sad!
However, the people in the live broadcast room are not easy to fool.

——"How did she connect these things together?"

——"Protect the sea and protect fish! Control fishing boats and control fishing, right?"

——"It's under control! The southern province opened the sea the day before yesterday, and started fishing yesterday. It was full of calculations, but it hasn't been fishing for 48 hours. Why is it not under control?"

——"I'm just asking you, do you need to control it?"

——"It is necessary, but we still need to make it clear..."

——"That's it! The construction of such a large fishing boat is a waste of resources and money! It must be dismantled! I will write to the mayor's mailbox now!"

——"Let me see if you are really crying or pretending to be crying? Are you really crying? What a cowhide!"

——"Mojia Shipyard, your most trustworthy fishing boat manufacturing partner! We can customize fishing boats of any size!"

[Because you have sent advertising messages multiple times, you are now restricted from speaking!Log in!Watch live! 】

On the rough sea, Mo Yu curled his lips, pressed his finger on the phone screen, and swiped down gently, and there was another beautiful female anchor.

They are talking eloquently about the dangers of overfishing and the news about large numbers of sharks being caught.

Press your finger on the barrage sending box, paste, and send.

The system restricts speech again.

Just as the boat was shaking, Mo Yu simply put his phone in his pocket, walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside.

Long Fan was beside him, holding an ice-cold Coke in his hand. Seeing Mo Yu's actions, he walked over happily.

Mo Yu didn't avoid him when watching the live broadcast just now, so he knew the content of the live broadcast very well.

He stood by the window, raised his head and drank the Coke in his hand, and then showed an indifferent look.

"You are mediocre if you don't make people jealous! You are a genius! You should be more relaxed! Don't take what these people say!"

Next to him, after hearing this, Mo Yu slowly turned around and looked at Brother Fu next to him.

"Are you sure you drank Coke?"

"Coke! Is there a problem?"

"I thought you drank too much!"

The way Mo Yu rolled his eyes fell into Long Fan's eyes, and the rich man was unhappy.

"Ha! You are biting Lu Dongbin like a dog, and you don't know a good heart! I think you don't look good, so I'm trying to enlighten you! You actually asked me if I was drunk?"

Pointing to his face, Mo Yu asked: "My expression is not good?"

"Didn't you watch the live broadcast of those rumors and your expression became worse?"

"Ah!"

With a slight snort, Mo Yu asked, "Do I care about those people farting?"

"I hate this stupid company called Station D! My account has been blocked! I can't stand those people's artists anymore!"

"..."

Long Fan was stunned. After a few seconds of silence, he gave the person in front of him a thumbs up.

"6!"

"That's right. People like you don't need to care about these rumors. Someone will help you solve it!"

(End of this chapter)