Lost in thought, the ringing of the telephone pulled him back to reality.
Seeing that it was Zhang He calling, Ling Feng answered and asked, "What's up? Did you find something?"
"No, the deal for your military ship is settled. Find some time to take possession of it!" Zhang He said.
Ling Feng was startled, "That fast?"
"The other party is eager to get the cash, they've been wanting to sell for a while, so they agreed on it after a meeting!" Zhang He explained.
"Alright then, I'll talk to Uncle Du later and we'll arrange the transaction. By the way, where do I have to go to make the purchase?" Ling Feng asked.
"The Black Sea."
Ling Feng was taken aback, "Huh? Where's that?"
"Didn't you ever take a middle school geography class? Don't you know?" Zhang He asked with disdain.
"Of course I did, but it's all gone with the meals I've had since then, any problem with that?" Ling Feng replied irritably.