Mirzaoglu calculated over and over again and felt that he had no choice. Since there were still benefits in having no choice, why not ask for more benefits?
"I need to meet your client. Some things are better discussed face to face."
"I have full authority to represent him."
Gritting his teeth, Mirza Oglu said, "Five hundred thousand Mi Yuan is not enough. I want one million, and I want to pay first."
In the 1990s, one million euros was definitely not a small sum of money, and millionaires at that time were definitely among the wealthy class.
Abbas smiled. "Mirzaoglu, are you mistaken? My client isn't begging you! We're just collaborating, there's no question of who owes whom."
"Tell your client that for one million dollars, I guarantee that this ship can pass."
"Do you dare to make this guarantee?"
"dare!"
Abbas thought for a moment and then said, "Wait a minute, I'll send someone to ask."
Abbas asked someone outside to go and inquire, and the man brought back the news ten minutes later.
"My client's assistant will be here shortly."
After he finished speaking, Wan Feng walked into the yard with the beard that Alexi had stuck on him.
This time, Wan Feng completely understood Alexei's makeup skills. It was just bullshit.
Whether this beard looks good or not is another matter, but it is uncomfortable.
He always wanted to reach out and pull it off.
They were in the house next door. After the messenger explained Mirza Olu's intention, Wan Feng also felt that he should have a face-to-face talk with Mirza Olu.
Wan Feng entered the room and talked with Mirza Olu, while Abbas acted as the translator.
"Mr. Mirzaoglu, if we agree to your request, can you guarantee that this ship can pass through the Prussian Channel?" Wan Feng wanted to pull the beard on his chin again.
"One million mi yuan up front, and all the information you have about me."
"We can pay you the money first, but we can't give you the information until the ship has crossed the Prussian Channel."
Now I give you the information, but you turn against me. Do you think I'm an idiot?
Mirzaoglu thought for a moment and nodded: "Alright! But once the ship crosses the strait, you must hand over all the information and negatives to me."
"Don't worry, we Chinese have always been trustworthy. Mr. Mirza Olu, I'd like to know when our ship can pass through the Bosporus Strait?"
“It will take at least a month.”
"Huh? That long?"
"This needs to go through the Ministry of National Defense and the State Council, and it needs to be studied and discussed. The process will take so long. There's nothing I can do about it."
"Okay! One month at a time. This is a check from the Swiss National Bank for one million Swiss francs. You can exchange it at their bank." Wan Feng handed a check to Mirza Olu.
Mirzaoglu's heart beat fast when he picked up the check. He now had one million euros.
Wan Feng picked up the teacup and said, "Mr. Mirza Olu, cheers to our cooperation."
The matter is done here, and what follows is a long wait.
Wan Feng and his group were staying in Yisi Tanbul's villa.
If you have something to do, a month won’t feel long, but if you do nothing all day, this month will definitely feel as long as a year and a month.
Gaokova's goal now is to seduce the boss, and she uses almost all the methods she used to deal with men in school.
Unfortunately, the boss's mind was on the boat and he was not interested in this beautiful woman.
"Gao Kewa! Don't bother yourself. If you have the time, you might as well think about whether you can come to China and work for me."
If a woman becomes shameless, she is invincible.
It’s up to you to go or not, just forget it.
Time passed day by day, and slowly it was November.
On November 8, ITC finally received the notice allowing Tianmu to cross the strait, but there were some additional conditions. There must be more than four high-powered tugboats, the speed cannot exceed four knots, and for safety reasons, it must purchase 5 million US dollars of commercial insurance from an insurance company in Tuer.
Seeing that it was five million instead of one billion, Wan Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
Compared with the harsh conditions in the previous life, this life is already as cheap as it can be.
Abbas, also known as Utrosky, took Alexi and He Youliang to complete these tasks as quickly as possible in three days.
The Varyag finally obtained passage through the Prussian Strait.
On November 12, the Varyag, which had been anchored outside the Prussian Strait for more than a month, finally began to move.
At 1:00 a.m., the Varyag entered the strait and, towed by four tugboats, took a full four hours to exit the strait at 1:00 p.m.
After leaving the strait, Wan Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he left the strait, there was nothing to worry about going down. Getting home was just a matter of time, and the rest was just the wind and waves on the ocean.
Thirty kilometers across the strait, Wan Feng informed Utrosky to hand over the information to Mirzaoglu.
Wan Feng then followed them across the Sea of Marmara, through the Dardanelles and into the Aegean Sea.
This took another month or so.
Once they entered the Aegean Sea, Wan Feng's mission was basically completed, and the remaining tasks were the real tasks of Chuanglv Company.
In a hotel in a resort on Lemnos Island, Wan Feng and Xu Pin were about to break up.
"Brother Xu! The rest of the journey depends on you."
"Don't worry, brother Wan, we promise to drag it back safely."
"This journey is also full of difficulties and dangers, take care!"
Wan Feng left 100,000 yuan to Xu Pin and then began to deal with the follow-up matters.
It was also here that Wan Feng paid off all the wages of Utrolsky, Gaokova and Victoria in one go, and gave each of them an additional reward of 50,000 yuan.
Compared with the hardships and losses that the Varyag suffered when crossing the strait in the previous life, this amount of money is nothing.
At the same time, Alexei's wages were also paid, and now Alexei could return to Blagoveshchensk.
Li Mingze's mission has also been completed, and this time he will return to China with Wan Feng.
After the matter was settled, Wan Feng took the remaining people to fly from Lemnos to Athens, and then transferred to Beijing.
This trip lasted a total of four months from departure to return, which was several months earlier than expected.
The original plan was that it would take at least half a year, and if things went wrong I might have to stay outside for adulthood, but unexpectedly I came back in just four months.
It is beneficial to plan some things in advance.
In 1995, there was no direct flight from Athens to Beijing, so they had to transfer in the middle. Wan Feng and his friends chose to fly to Moscow first and then to Beijing.
This journey wasted two or three days, and by the time they arrived in Beijing exhausted, it was already January 6, 1996.
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