Chapter 97: Captain Altfar
The Tai O meeting lasted until late at night, and the entire command realized the urgent need for the entire salvage work:
1. The underwater archaeological experience in the entire C country is basically missing. Underwater archaeological experience cannot be achieved quickly in a short period of time and requires accumulation of time and actual operation. Therefore, the command salvage team needs an experienced team to lead, which can only be used as a philosophical approach. Finding a suitable team around the world to help. This work is imminent and the most difficult. The Huang family shipwreck in the South China Sea is highly confidential. It is really difficult to find foreign aid that meets the conditions. This work is handed over to Mr. Zhao’s Xuanwu Camp.
2. Lack of professional diving teams; the diving power with certain strength at present is Guan Hao who is studying in Suicheng Diving School. The diving school is also affiliated with the Ministry of Transport of Country C. The school’s coach scuba diving has certain experience and strength, but it still cannot reach the professional level of underwater archaeology. At present, he can only have high hopes for Guan Hao’s diving team with Dae O’s children as his team, so the command center issued a dead order, requiring Guan Hao to decide to be at the diving school base, and in the past six months, the diving team in Dae O must be able to take on this task. In order to increase the strength of the underwater archaeology team, Guan Hao asked several old men to pick a few young people who can swim and are proficient in archaeology from several families to supplement their diving teams and strengthen their archaeology.
3. Lack of professional salvage equipment. It is not possible to rely on the old rescue ship of the South China Sea Salvation Bureau to support the field. The command center decided to speed up the procurement of advanced salvage mother ships, deep-sea diving equipment, and internationally advanced positioning and detection equipment. This work was handed over to Zhang Yuan, who has been in Country A. She is the most suitable. She has the relationship with the God of Wealth Foundation, so it is relatively easy to purchase these equipment, and there is no problem with the funds.
The most urgent and suitable thing now is to find a suitable and experienced project leader. Mr. Zhao suggested that Xuanwu Camp conduct a survey first, and come up with a specific plan in three days, and everyone will hold a meeting to discuss.
Three days passed soon, and Mr. Zhao had locked in the appropriate project leader through efficient underground networks.
"Look at this information, this willful Chinese is the most suitable candidate at present." Zhao Shouxun said.
"Brother Xun; this Chinese named Watfa, don't keep it a secret and just say it!" Guan Hao asked anxiously.
"Mr. Hao, this information is clearly written. Captain Watfa is currently one of the most senior underwater archaeological experts recognized in the world. He has an underwater salvage company himself. The company's underwater salvage records are very good. The business has always been low-key and unpretentious. This is very important to us. It cannot be too ostentatious. It is also the most critical. Captain Watfa is an orphanage in World War II. According to reliable information, his parents both died during World War II. He grew up in an orphanage organized by an anti-YT organization. He has always been opposed to the Freemasonry."
"D Chinese, anti-YT people, underwater archaeological experts! That's great, such a coincidence? Then you have to start quickly!"
"Yes, I need to contact you quickly. I'm worried that the Cao family will be in trouble first."
"Grandpa Zhao, the people of the Chinese will have the truth and pay attention to the spirit of contract. I think we should be afraid of long nights and dreams when contacting the Chinese people. We should not contact the Shipwreck Foundation directly. I think we can let Brother Zhuolin and Brother Xun cooperate openly and secretly."
"Haozai's proposal is very good. Let Quark Business Consulting Company be connected in an open manner and let Xuanwu cooperate in secret. You are going back to Mingzhu now and arrange personnel to meet the willful Chinese people in Congress!"
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Two days later, in a cafe near the port of D-H City, an old man in his sixties sat in a corner of the window in the cafe and was quietly enjoying a cup of coffee. The old man had a rare red hair. Although it had been sparse, it was well-maintained. The old man had a resolute and handsome face, a pair of green eyes that only D-Han people had, a tall and pointed nose, and his skin on his face was a little red. At first glance, he was a person who had been jogging on the sea for many years to make a living.
The old man is Captain Watfa, a Chinese man from Guan Hao and the others, who are looking for, a low-key and authoritative professional in the underwater archaeology industry.
The old man was quietly staring at the busy wharf of H City Port.
H City Port is the largest port in Country D and the second largest port in continent X. This ancient port established in 1189 is like a favorite treasure in the eyes of the old man. Every day after get off work, he will come here on time to drink a cup of fragrant coffee and quietly enjoy H City Port.
The old man came five minutes later than usual today because it started to rain from the evening today. After October, the city of H, located in central Europe, entered a rainy season and cold winter. Once it rained, the old man began to experience painful experiences because he often thought that the rheumatism that fell in the sea would occur. The old man hated this damn cold weather.
Today is Friday, and the port area is full of port workers who come home from get off work or crew members who go ashore to have fun, so the old man has eaten tonight.
After drinking a strong and fragrant German coffee, the old man, who was originally in a depressed mood, felt much more relieved.
The old man is different from other people who make a living by the sea. He does not drink, smoke, and has no other hobbies. He only has a special liking for coffee. The old man has been to many places around the world. Whenever he goes to a place, he will find ways to taste and bring some back.
The reason why the elderly like to come to this small coffee shop every day is that the D-style coffee in this shop is very authentic.
The so-called D-style coffee is actually a coffee drink. It is a drink made of a comprehensive taste of coffee powder, fresh milk, honey and salt.
The taste is sweet, and it is difficult for people who are used to drinking mellow coffee to like it, but most Chinese people prefer it this way.
Perseverance, persistence, punctuality, and strive for excellence... This is the Chinese people.
The old man sat upright by the window, looking motionlessly at the harbor in the drizzle outside the window. Most people definitely don’t know that this strong and handsome old man is Captain Watfa, the famous underwater archaeological authority. This old man is an orphan from World War II, has no relatives, never married for life, and has regarded the sea as his home for life, and has wandered on the sea for many years. In his eyes, this country is his home, and the ship and the sea are his relatives.
"Hello, is it Captain Watfa?"
An oriental man walked up to the old man politely and asked in a pure D-word.
"I'm Watfa, is there anything young people are wrong?"
"Captain Watfa, can I sit down?"
"Of course, please sit down!"
Guan Zhuolin took the seat opposite the old man and looked at the old man in front of him with a smile.
"Captain Watfa, can I allow me to invite you a cup of coffee?"
"Young man, are you a W or an H? I have to say that your D words are really good!"
"Thank you, Captain! I am from C. I have studied at Wa University in R. My D language was learned in school."
"Captain, this is my business card. I come from the far-reaching Oriental Pearl. Today I am looking for you. I am looking for some things to ask you for advice."
Guan Zhuolin handed over his business card to the old man.
"Pearl Quark International Business Consulting Company, Dylan Guan!"
"Yes, you can call me Dylan!"
"Young man, you might as well say, what's wrong with me! To be honest, although I have never dealt with you Chinese C, I am not interested in you Chinese C!"
"Captain, this is a briefing on a C-State wreck from my client, and I think you should be interested."
The information is in English and compiled by Zhao Shouxun and others.
The content of the briefing is very simple, which is about the identity information of the shipwreck, the press conference officially launched by Country C and the basic information of the ancient shipwreck salvage foundation.
The old man finished watching it quickly, and the waiter also brought the coffee. Guan Zhuolin picked up the coffee and took a sip. As soon as it entered his throat, an indescribable smell suddenly poured into his heart. There was a mixture of coffee, bitter, sweet, salty, and milky. Guan Zhuolin frowned out of instinct.
The old man who read the briefing happened to see Guan Zhuolin frowning.
The old man changed his will to be serious and couldn't help but smile and said, "Young man, are you accustomed to drinking D-style coffee?"
Guan Zhuolin did not hide it and said directly: "I'm a little unaccustomed to it!"
"Captain, we Chinese people will bring a meeting gift when we meet noble guests. We call it souvenirs in Lingnan. Today I brought you some domestic Mantening coffee and cat shit coffee from Qiandao. You can take it back and taste it."
"Mantening coffee has a mellow aroma, a sweet, moderate acidity, rich and solid taste, which is the first choice for mixed coffee. The Maoshi coffee has a unique flavor and is also suitable for the preparation of D-style coffee." Guan Zhuolin said while taking out two packed bags of coffee from the bag and handing it to the old man.
"Young man, do you still know coffee? Not bad! I have accepted all the coffee and information, so I will contact you again! Goodbye!" The old man was not polite, and walked out without looking back after packing up his things.
Guan Zhuolin was not in a hurry, and stood up and watched the old man leave.
At this time, a dark shadow wearing a raincoat on the inconspicuous corner opposite the cafe saw the old man walking out of the cafe and following the old man tightly disappeared into the cold dark night.
Chapter completed!