Chapter 469 Get Oiled Up!
.Chapter Four hundred and sixty-nine Get oiled up!
After midnight in the morning, I rushed back to the capital of China from Smecta, came to the sunny Songjiang, and came to the huge warehouse by the pier. Inside were rows of brand new, bright, stainless steel garbage disposers.
In fact, a variety of internal experts do not understand life and death, and the small core part that can't be figured out is the key to almost creating something out of nothing from organic waste and returning various fuels.
Just as primitive people would not understand the principles of synthetic chemical engineering and how to use them.
The gap in technology is too big, it belongs to the interstellar era, at least the scientific and technological level of exploring the solar system, just as people in World War II would not create star destroyers. Although Huaxia obtained such a manufacturing process, how to obtain the information in it is definitely not described in Chinese, so what should we do?
With the help of various pictures, such as murals, pictographs, etc., major linguists who study the language of ancient humans can study the results. And how to study this kind of alien information? There are pictures and the truth, but I can't understand it.
Surrounded by a large group of people, including Lao Lin who hadn't seen him for a while, his younger brother, and a couple of children, they hurried over from the noble school because they heard that He Ming was coming to work.
Seeing how they changed every day, He Ming could barely recognize the two of them. Although it is the reason for the growth of the body, there is also the change of status, so the reason for all the changes.
"Brother He Ming, there are so many machines, how much money can they make?" Lin Xiaocong saw that He Ming used the controller to shoot, and the indicator lights of the garbage disposals lit up in the light range, a beautiful green color, which can be seen It is a good material to make the shell.
And asking questions at their age is like children who like to ask who is the strongest. What is the strongest. So how much money you earn is equal to a question of strength.
He Ming shrugged and said, "I don't know either. Dear Secretary Chen. How much wealth is my garbage disposal generating now?"
As a result, Chen Ziqi said a number that made Brother Xiaolin's mouth wide open and stunned, and an astronomical number that made the other group of people smile proudly.
"Currently, the fuel oil we produce has three characteristics: various types, low cost, and high efficiency. Therefore, we almost want to swallow the world and expand on a global scale. Old oil companies, Shell, and National Petroleum, etc., even need The country restricts domestic sales, and high tariffs punish it. ishu. Of course, only satisfying the domestic market. At present, our daily income exceeds 100 billion yuan. The domestic oil price has plummeted to the era of 3 yuan. It has greatly prospered all major domestic industries. Because fuel oil is the blood of the industry, without fuel oil, there is no way to talk about energy. Of course, this is only domestic, and the Southeast Asian market,
In the African and South American markets, except for oil-producing countries, we basically have sales. It has changed from a pure oil importer to the world's largest fuel exporter. "
Chen Ziqi finished speaking happily.
He Mingpu said, "It's almost pure profit. You know about stealing money. Of course, I also paid a lot of money to him. I really don't understand why we charge high taxes for multinational companies that have made great contributions. ?Other small companies also provide welfare subsidies.”
Chen Ziqi rolled his eyes, and as He Ming became more humorous, he would seize the opportunity to say classic words, "Chief, isn't this what you keep saying about serving the people?" The elite behind them covered their mouths and laughed.
He Ming shrugged: "Of course. For the people! I love the people, and the people love me."
Chen Ziqi continued with a smile. "Private enterprises are the future of the country, and small businesses are the hope of the future, so we must help them. But you, the chief, have dominated the fuel market and are richer than the country. How can a country operate without paying taxes?"
"The financial war hasn't passed yet. Based on the collapse of the major futures markets and the bankruptcy of the richest people, the outside world has calculated that you have earned at least one year of GDP, or is the current GDP worth 30 trillion US dollars?"
He Ming said an astronomical figure that made the Xiaolin siblings look at each other, and they looked at each other with a wry smile. It turns out that we are worth hundreds of millions of yuan, are we really poor?
"How can there be so many? This number is a state secret. How can I know that the chief does not know?" Chen Ziqi said with a smile. However, she also believed in the reaction of the outside world. After all, this was a premeditated plan, which was the result of a war looting. Huge profits among huge profits, such looting may be rare even in the history of the world. Only when conquerors such as Genghis Khan conquered a country, multiple countries could get the equivalent of such money.
Of course, the unworthy descendants of future generations can't keep their land, and the resources under countless lands will be looted again.
Quickly activated all the garbage processors, He Ming quickly took people away from this place, leaving behind a few elites, and began to use the power of the largest company in human history that He Ming had never recruited and interviewed in person, but was unbelievably huge. ishu.
Some people laughed and said that He Ming's company should be called a national company, which means a company as big as a country, but there are many such "national companies" in the world of the dead.
The elites began to direct countless workers to distribute these garbage processors in a planned way, so that the world's largest fuel production capacity can continue to climb to new highs, after all, it needs to satisfy the energy of a world.
Of course, a little "negligible" fee is charged, and it will occupy and monopolize it for tens of thousands of years, changing the destiny of human energy forever. After all, oil is running out, and fuel oil can be made from organic matter.
Along the way, He Ming listened to various reports, mainly in two aspects, the first is the reaction of the fuel market.
First, the fuel industry and other changes have been reshuffled. Countries, especially oil-producing countries, are flying like dogs and dogs, and hardly know what to do? If it were any other small country, it would have launched a war long ago and destroyed this bastard machine. And now that China is not launching a war, thank God. The unprecedented superpower stared at it, and Citigroup trembled.
So in desperation, the petro-states and others began to make preparations. First of all, unite to make waves in the garbage market and raise the price of garbage. The rubbish that used to be scrambled to pay and sell to Huaxia now needs Huaxia to pay for it, and it has to bid with oil countries.
Hearing this, and hearing the quotations for garbage, He Ming calculated with super intelligence, according to the myth that he will push the domestic oil price to the era of 50 cents, he will hardly make any money buying those garbage, and instead will be paid by all kinds of people. Rubbish companies that are destined to be born in abundance will make money.
Can't help but said in surprise: "***, are you crazy? Don't buy that garbage. You can also make fuel oil with corn stalks of high-oil corn. The combination of these two things is invincible in the world. I will always monopolize the fuel market. Compete for technology and price! No matter how upset the government is, ordinary people like to use cheap and good products!"
"Domineering Wushuang, Brother He Ming." The two Xiao Lin's blood boiled with excitement, and they quickly flattered. This is the demeanor of a great man. What kind of demeanor did Dad learn recently? Pretending to be aristocratic? Pretend to be an elite head, and wear handmade suits at home? are you crazy?
The elites smiled slightly, the chief boss spoke in a simple and reasonable way, even though he was rude, but his status changed his attitude, it should be, it must be, and he definitely understands it very well.
"The country also has the same view. We can't let foreigners continue to earn our money, so we are going to dig out the garbage buried deep in the garbage dumps everywhere. We have calculated that there will be no garbage for at least 3 years. After all, since entering the industrialization era, Human beings produce too much garbage, and we are the largest country in the world with the largest population, so we produce a lot of garbage every year."
Chen Ziqi said with a smile, and continued to report. This continuous process of reporting incredible things that happened in the real world is really cool.
Just as he was hanging it open, he insisted on taking a Barrett anti-material sniper rifle and a lot of bullets for the box gun.
Two: Middle East oil countries, South American oil producing countries, Southeast Asian oil producing countries, etc. unite to prevent all our fuel from entering their markets, and hope to get garbage disposals, so that the entire oil industry can be shared, and Huaxia is the boss , has the supreme pricing power in the market.
After finishing the report, Chen Ziqi and several important elites looked at each other excitedly, and said: "The country and the company believe that this is a rare opportunity to control the oil industry. It can best satisfy our interests and control the entire market. There will be no price war that is not beneficial to everyone.”
He Ming nodded. He understood and believed that this moment must come. Human beings in modern society have become more civilized, and there is no life-and-death contest. It's all about a win-win situation. If he is irresistible, then why not join forces, lift him up, let him eat big meat, and other companies take the opportunity to survive.
"I understand. But we have to give out garbage disposals? There is also an era when the domestic oil price must be reduced to 50 cents a liter. Otherwise, I will be scolded for making money? I am a selfless ** who serves the people wholeheartedly Party members, not capitalists with blood and tears dripping from every pore."
Xiaolin clapped and applauded again, it's so great and so correct!
Chen Ziqi said with a smile: "Of course we don't give out garbage disposals, but accept deals from major oil-producing countries. In this way, OPEC will automatically dissolve. We will become the price makers controlling the world's energy. And all settlements within member countries must be based on RMB. This will greatly help the renminbi become the world's number one currency."
"Of course, you've got it. I trust you."
He Ming smiled slightly, in his heart there was no apology that Chai Ting was so busy every day that she needed a little kid to come to see her from the world of the dead and fly all over the world. Instead, it was his glorious and lofty idea to promote a peasant woman to the world's number one executive officer, the speaker of the first consortium.
Look at me, how great I am, how quick-eyed I am to discover talents? How to understand the minds of subordinates, delegate power to them, let them work, work, work, and try their best to realize a person's most important self-worth.
Of course he doesn’t need it, I’m Diaosi, I’m a slacker, my struggle was in World War II, in all kinds of games, in picking up girls with a smile, driving a luxury car, drinking famous wine.
Then, come to the major warehouses of high-oil corn. Chen Ziqi gave another wonderful report.
Whoever controls food controls the world.
He Ming proved the truth of this sentence, oh, it should be the country, because He Ming only has the dividends from the production, he has no food in hand, and can call the wind and rain in the world.
First of all, the descendants of the major farmers in China and those landowners are very happy to find that they usually need to work hard to calculate a bag of one kilogram of feed, the price has plummeted, and the livestock love to eat it more. Then, in the domestic edible oil market, the edible oil produced by high-oil corn dominates the world, killing vegetable oil, soybean oil and so on.
Not only is it delicious, but various experts talk about its benefits on TV and on the Internet all day long.
And most importantly, compared to the same product, it only costs one-tenth of the price!
It's not the price to sell it abroad.
Just like this, fuel oil, corn, and edible oil are greatly reduced, and relative to the increase in national wealth, their purchasing power of money has increased. But Chinese people are more afraid that good things don't happen often.
So Chen Ziqi smiled wryly and said: "Many people buy oil by car, buying hundreds of barrels. Even if we are in the supermarket series under the name of our consortium in Songjiang, we directly ship the products that are exempted from inspection to On the product column. As a result, it is often sold out. There are calls 24 hours a day, hurry up!"
"I'm going to serve the wine soon." He Ming shook his head. As expected of a carbon-based monkey, he was "slightly" and "a little" surprised every time.
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