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It is not important that Liao is not a self-contained ecological cave. The key is to look at the space inside. The living environment is good enough.

If possible, Chen Fan is going to control the electric eel to go in and sweep around. Can the magpie nest be used as a base for the electric eel.

After all, today's technology is really too much. Electric eels can only stay in the water in hiding. Unable to experience the fun of activities on shore. But if the space inside is large enough, can the electric wrinkle run to the shore and be chic?

Of course, it depends on how much space there is. The smaller place is not enough for electric eels.

Determined, Chen Fan was ready to let the electric mantle widen the road leading there so that electric eels could enter that unknown space.

Unknown creature in the hand?

You know: no matter how strong the ants are, they can't die dinosaurs!

Chiseling stone is no better than digging soil, so you can't use blasting, otherwise it will easily collapse and only use a spear to chisel. Fortunately, there are no twists and turns in this passage, otherwise the spear of 30 meters, it really can not be displayed inside.

Estimated the need to gouge the lot. Chen Fan believes that it takes two days of work.

The cave is relatively narrow, after the electric mantle climbed into it. You can only use the force of forward collision to chisel the rock, while using a spear to chisel the rock. Chen Fan sighed, and there were a few more in front of him. The "devil" is a free and easy outright battle.

The spear of the drinking alloy is strong enough, and the power of the electric eel is also strong enough. Once the spear is down, it will not be a problem to kill a ton of heavy rocks.

"Boom

"Boom

Chen Fan was so busy that she could not help falling asleep.

Early the next morning, Chen Fan stood in front of the mirror and carefully fiddled with a pure black trench coat. Today is going to do a more formal thing. So he deliberately put on his most expensive "battle shirt".

This trench coat is black overall, without too much decoration, and the wool material feels very comfortable. It is said that it is the latest model of Milan International Fashion Week, and it needs more than 70,000 oceans.

Get the clothes and go downstairs. Wang Bing in a black suit stands like a javelin beside the car. There are quite a few bodyguards in Zhongnanhai.

but,,

When he saw Chen Fan coming out, he immediately tore the disguise and revealed his true face.

"Boss, you are dressed like a **** girl. I will buy a piece of clothing when tomorrow." Wang Bing Thief smiled non-stop and stretched out his hand to sneak on Chen Fanyi's pendulum. Authentic: "It's really slippery and feels good."

"Well, 70,000 oceans, you go buy it!" Chen Fan shook his shirt flauntingly: "The Armani on Yuanbao Street is in the store."

"Hey, the weather is good today!" Wang Bing opened the rear door obsequiously.

"It's a good fart, I'm going to die!" Chen Fan spit out a white mist and flashed into the car. Tomorrow, a huge oil and gas vessel carrying 260,000 tons from Saudi Arabia will arrive in Zhongyun. Chen Fan is going to help these "black babies" find a buyer today.

Zhongyun Refinery is a subsidiary of Southwest Oil and Gas Field Branch of China National Petroleum Corporation.

This is an enterprise invested and participated by the Zhongyun government. The company has more than 2,100 employees. Capable of producing large-scale, blade-based varieties of petroleum products, but unfortunately

One he has always been in a state of low production efficiency. The reason is that there is not enough crude oil to process.

This factory was introduced by Ma Rongtao, and Chen Fan was ready to negotiate with them on the crude oil purchase plan.

Strictly speaking, Chen Fan's behavior is already among the smuggling of crude oil, because he has not obtained crude oil import quotas and production scheduling plans, so his official Shi Bi refused to admit it.

But these are not too big problems. He called the company yesterday and said that he immediately had a huge amount of oil arriving at the terminal.

When the person in charge there heard this, he knew that it was smuggling crude oil without Chen Fan saying, but is it not crude oil smuggling? It was n’t stolen from the country. I do n’t care if he ’s a black cat or a white cat. As long as the price is reasonable, why not?

"Boss, what do you say they want to lower the price?" On the way to the petrochemical plant, Wang Bing turned his head to Chen Fandao.

"Anyway, now they are only near Hainan. If they lower the price, I will sell it to foreign countries. I can go back a little and sell it to Vietnam and the Philippines. Go up a little and sell it to Japan and South Korea." Chen Fan lay lazily. On the seat: "We have both crude oil and oil tankers in our hands. Are we afraid that no one will buy them?"

Wei Zhixiu tilted Erlang's legs. He was extremely bored and drank tea without a sip. His posture was extremely indecent, which was very different from his identity.

The director of the Tangzhong Zhongyun Refinery and Chemical Plant, only thirty-nine years old, enjoys department-level treatment, but like a little man sitting at home and waiting for the middle-aged Chinese dress to go out without returning to his wife, he is drinking tea on his legs in full swing. A look of grief and depression, how to look awkward.

PetroChina allocates a lot of crude oil to them every year, but the actual weight is pitiful, which makes their factory always hungry. Even if they buy some oil residues or crude oil that is improper, it is not enough for the huge size of the factory. Equipment to eat.

Yesterday he received a call. The other party claimed to have a considerable amount of crude oil and asked himself if he wanted it?

"I want as much as you have!"

Wei Zhixiu's tone at that time was full of domineering.

"This" is a little bit crude. I'm afraid you don't have that much money! "

The other party's tone is full of contempt!

Chen Fan did not tell him how much crude oil he had, because this thing was private goods, and in case the transaction could not be made, was he shaming himself?

"God, you give me a self-injecting well that will never cry!" Wei Zhixiu put the teacup on the table and went downstairs.

There are more than ten minutes to agree with the other party. He wanted to see where this man was really sacred, so arrogant.

You should know that although the Zhongyun Refinery and Chemical Plant has been in a state of flat profit and loss for several years, when the crude oil supply was sufficient in the past, it has accumulated a total of 300 million yuan.

"What a astronomical number 300 million is, it is enough to buy him even a fuel boat!" Wei Zhixiu lit a cigarette happily while looking at the gate with boredom.

Half of the fun brought about by tobacco, a black car drove into Wei Zhixiu's sight.

"I'm grass! Maybach slaps the woods together." Wei Zhixiu didn't even realize the cigarette in his mouth fell off, is this his mother too ridiculous?

There are limited edition luxury cars in the world, "Wouldn't it be modified with a longer version of the car?"

When Wei Zhixiu watched the car stop stiffly, then the driver dragged himself happily. When a young man in his twenties got out of the car, he was completely shocked by the old ...

"Hello, hello, the scumbag is Manager Wei, welcome Boss Chen to come!" Wei Zhixiu walked up quickly and warmly.

"Hello Manager Wei!" Chen Fan shook hands with him.

A group of three people walked into the office. Wei Zhixiu first called the young female secretary to make three teas, and then she kept fighting with Chen Fanla's family and suits.

"Mr. Wei, take the liberty to ask, how much crude oil can you eat?" Chen Fan lazily played Tai Chi with this guy, two. What's so good about big men?

"Here," Wei Zhixiu rolled his eyes, calmly saying: "Tens of tens of thousands of tons of crude oil are still there."

"Tens of tens of thousands? What about a little more, such as 100,000 tons?" Chen Fan touched his chin, only tens of thousands of tons, a little less!

"One hundred thousand tons?" Wei Zhixiu burst into laughter: "One hundred thousand tons can be eaten, but the key is not so many sources."

"Boy, you are doing this business, you do n’t know the domestic crude oil market, crude oil. Of course, you can digest as much as you want. But helpless monks have less meat, and in recent years I do n’t know how many small refineries have closed It ’s because of lack of oil. "

"Oh, just knowing that I am the one to do this!" Chen Fan smiled, with a calm look: "Mr. Wei, can you tell me the truth, at most you can digest less oil?"

After hearing this, Wei Zhixiu hesitated, and he was not a fool. When the other party said this, it was obvious that he was not satisfied with his 100,000-ton offer.

One hundred thousand tons is not satisfied, are you an Arab oil tycoon? Is the shot millions of tons?

"The funds in our factory can be purchased between 120,000 and 130,000 tons. Of course, if Mr. Chen is far more than these crude oils, I can also find a way to borrow from the bank, which can digest about 200,000 tons. ! "After saying this. Wei Zhixiu's colloquial words immediately made the two teas better. Intuition told him. There is a big business today.

How much does it cost? "

"Two thousand eight hundred dollars and a ton of money!" Wei Zhixiu quickly said the price. The crude oil price from the regular channel was two thousand three hundred and fifty-one tons. The price of private oil was generally erased.

"Add 15 yuan more!" Chen Fan cut the nail. "No, no, too much, I can only add two dollars at most!" Wei Zhixiu's head shook like a rattle.

"Ten pieces! Three pieces! Five pieces! ,,,

If a small trader sees this scene, he will laugh at the big teeth, a billionaire, a factory owner, and even chatter about a few bucks, and no Laozi has the courage.

But the actual situation? Don't underestimate the fraction of these dollars, according to Chen Fan's price of 260,000 tons of crude oil, one ton for fifteen dollars is 3.9 million yuan, and one ton for five dollars is one hundred Three hundred thousand yuan.

"Five yuan, a maximum of five, can not be added!" Wei Zhixiu was as indestructible as an iron hammer.

"Man!" Chen Fan nodded, then touched his chin, said: "I have a total of 260,000 tons of crude oil, can you eat it?" Based on the price of 2805, Chen Fan can Fist earns about 50 million.

"260,000 tons!" Wei Zhixiu's eyes were all staring out, although he had already been mentally prepared for the supply of goods not only after hearing this number. Still stunned. 260,000 tons, can fill the factory's piggy bank half.

"This" Wei Zhixiu scratched his head and scratched his head: "Boss Chen, do you think we can do this? I will add ten yuan per ton, but I will owe you 60,000 tons. After a month, I will return it to you."

Ten yuan more is equivalent to 2.6 million more overall, but 60,000 tons owed is more than 160 million, "

"I'm afraid it won't work!" Chen Fan shook his head. What if he dies? Smuggling to sue the government to participate in enterprises?

Wei Zhixiu also understands the truth, but helpless capital is really stretched, to know that crude oil is not easy to get in this year, the rich people are going to speculate in real estate, not many playing tankers, and his mother jumped out Somali pirates are in the middle.

This time it was easy to catch a big owner. Like how he reunited with his wife after squatting for twenty years, how could he want to give up the 60,000 tons of crude oil?

"Yes!" Wei Zhixiu suddenly smiled and smiled: "Boss Chen, do you think this is the case? Our factory has a good net crude oil import quota this year, which is scraped with the production schedule. I will transfer it to you Then your crude oil becomes legal. "

"Crude oil import quota, and production schedule?" Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, these two things are indeed tempting to him. With them, they will get legal coats by taking their own crude oil, and they will be sold to anyone who wants to sell them at that time, and the price can still be increased by dozens of dollars. "So what is this quantity?"

"If you want, I can help you buy a lot from other factories, but you have to collect it at the cost of 20 yuan per ton." Every ton of 2,815 tons, I will help you get the official documents and sign the agreement so that you do n’t have to be afraid of paying the bill. "

Twenty yuan for one ton? Chen Fan calculated a price. This price, except that crude oil became legal, was not much different from the price of selling private oil. Of course, if there is a difference, Wei Zhixiu will not be so kind to help himself. "Okay, after you get the documents for me, I will dump you 260,000 tons of crude oil."

"Then wish us a happy cooperation!" Wei Zhixiu's eyebrow dance authentic.

It is estimated that Wei Zhixiu was too anxious. After the two discussed the details, the guy pulled himself to handle the crude oil import quota documents and production scheduling. Then I kept asking, and when did the tanker arrive?

It was busy until eight o'clock in the evening, and Chen Fancai went home with a hiccup. The two documents are actually not bothersome. They are similar to the contract documents and can be done in a few hours, mainly because it takes time to run around.

The five ships will arrive in Zhongyun at noon tomorrow, and their company has a dedicated oil pipeline to connect to the dock. When the hose is directly plugged in, then you are done.

After taking a hot bath, Chen Fan turned his mind to the electric eel, which was expected to take only three or five hours. The electric eel can chisel the passageway out of the cave, so Chen Fan decided to work overtime tonight to complete, and then let the electric eel enter the unknown space to find out.

Prevention: Hum, "It's too late to get up today. I only went to bed at more than six o'clock in the morning. I will make up tomorrow and make up tomorrow.