Chapter 1069 Are You so Crazy? (Please Subscribe!)

No grand opening.

No celebratory gunfire.

The company silently listed.

Few people know it now, but I believe that soon, its name will be well known in this country. This is the purpose of this company's existence, and it is more meaningful.

before this.

DRC's electricity is all controlled by one company.

——

DRC National Electric Power Company.

how to say.

This is a small and not a small company. When we say big, it means that it has a monopoly on the power and grid facilities in the Democratic Republic of the Congo. It is the same as China's State Grid, but its scale is small.

Currently.

The total installed power generation capacity in the Democratic Republic of the Congo is only 2.07 million kilowatts, 99% of which is hydropower, which is based on technology and equipment decades ago. Some units are broken and no one can repair them at all.

Abandoned directly.

And what about Huaxia?

It is now nearly 700 million kilowatts.

Wait ten years.

This number will grow to 1.9 billion kilowatts and will continue to increase.

Such a serious power shortage makes it common for even Jinsa, the capital, to lose power more than a dozen times a day.

This makes diesel generators almost the 'standard' in this country.

It can be seen from this.

How much 'speak' this company has in the Democratic Republic of Congo.

If not everyone needs electricity.

Almost everyone yelled.

And a company without the right to speak has no ability to stop Waite from passing the new "Electricity Law" forcefully.

then.

from last month.

Tang Qing used the huge local network established by the black prison to connect with several influential families in the Democratic Republic of the Congo, and proposed a plan to jointly develop and build the power grid in the Democratic Republic of the Congo.

They find it funny.

Power outages all day.

Who can stand it.

And the prospects depicted in the plan are very good, so, under the leadership of one of the parties, they used their respective relationships to work together to allow the parliament to pass the new "Electricity Law" in a very short period of time.

And in parliament.

There is simply no one to speak for the grid company on this matter.

They have had enough.

. . .

DRC.

presidential palace.

Waite walked happily up and down the office.

did not expect.

Just a month.

It would surprise him for the second time. The first time was a steel plant, and the output of steel was gratifying. Tang Qing also brought in two major projects of the company, and now he has begun to change the status quo of electricity.

Waite is very supportive.

A country lacking electricity, wanting to rise, is almost a fool's dream. This is something more important than steel. With electricity, machines can run and produce a steady stream of industrial products.

People's lives will change.

"Sir, Veblen wants to see you."

The secretary's phone came in.

"Let him in." Waite's smile faded away.

"Yes."

Soon.

A long-lived old man in his fifties walked in. This is the chairman and general manager of the National Electric Power Company of the Democratic Republic of the Congo. He has been in charge of the power system of the Democratic Republic of the Congo for nearly fifteen years.

"Mr. President." Veblen said respectfully.

"What's the matter?" Waite said quietly.

Seeing that Waite's face was bad, Veblen knew what was going on, but he still bit the bullet and said: "Well, if we open up private electricity, our company will definitely not be able to compete."

"and then?"

Veblen said cautiously: "I... that... can we also join this company?"

"puff..."

Waite looked at Veblen with the look of Fantastic Beasts.

Are you so crazy?

Are you going to break the can? Died a few days ago.

"Why?" Waite wondered.

Veblen took a deep breath and said: "In this way, the company is still dominated by us, but private capital has been introduced, which can effectively protect our power security."

This is what they came up with after a long internal discussion.

Since existence is a foregone conclusion.

Then work together.

I'll take care of it.

In this way, it may be possible to make a fortune.

"..."

Waite understands that this is not about breaking the jar, but wanting to pick fruit. People have invested a lot of capital, and you have the final say. Your abacus is good enough.

Waite laughed angrily.

"Electrical safety?"

Veblen nodded quickly.

"Yes, we don't know what shareholders they will attract in the future. If there is a lot of foreign capital, this is not a good thing, and it is easy to be controlled by foreign capital."

Take a deep breath.

Waite walked up to Veblen.

Seeing that Veblen did not dare to look at him at all.

"Do you think that with our national strength, we are qualified to talk about this aspect of security?" Waite said angrily.

"What happened to foreign capital? All our cars are imported from foreign countries. Why don't you say that you have acquired other companies? Our steel production is almost non-existent. Why don't you suggest that we buy Wanqing Steel."

"Our electrical equipment is also aided by foreign countries. Why don't you recommend joining others? Our medical equipment and medicines are all imported. You tell me now, national security."

"Did your brain get hit by a pig?"

"What is this place, Africa, the Middle."

"Our country's coastline is only 37 kilometers, there is no port, and the road traffic is extremely bad. What can we do? Don't let others invest in it. Once you invest, tell me it's safe."

"You are here for the safety of electricity, or the safety of your position. You tell me, as before, there is nothing, nothing is missing, so it is so safe."

Waite almost yelled.

special.

Everyone is poor.

I finally caught a prey, and you told me that eating meat is not good for my health, so you will hunt me a prey. With just one mouth, I will stare at the prey in a daze?

Want to starve Laozi?

Waite was pissed at the thought.

If it weren't for the fact that the man in front of him was a little old, he would have wanted to punch him.

Veblen turned pale with fright.

Waite's words.

He scolded him directly.

Impossible to refute at all.

Safety.

There is no solution to yes or no, so what about security.

See your own words.

Having touched Veblen's heart, Waite sighed, patted his shoulder, and said, "Veblen, you're getting old too, it's time to consider retirement."

Listen to this.

Veblen was so frightened that his soul almost flew away.

This is the rhythm of expelling yourself.

"I am in good health and can continue to serve the people of the Democratic Republic of Congo."

Waite shook his head. "But, do they like your service? Do they need it? You go out and ask them, and then ask yourself, do you think you are qualified for this position?"

"me..."

"Now, we need private power and foreign capital. We are too far behind. If we want to keep up with the pace of the world, we have no choice at all, you know?"

Waite sighed.

Veblen opened his mouth, knowing that Waite had made a decision. He would definitely retire. It would be useless to say more now. In the end, he just said, "I understand."

He suddenly understood Waite a little.

Just make this country better.

Nothing matters.

He Veblen, and the power company he manages, are not important, he has lost the trust of Waite, or, in other words, never has, because he was promoted by Moy before.

"I see, I accept your arrangement," Veblen said.

"Um."

Wett head.

Veblen withdrew.

at closing time.

Veblen heard Waite sigh again.