When You Are Rich, There Is Rheinmetall; when You Are Poor, There Is Rheinsteel!

Chapter 491 Let’s Change Our Target! (The Third Update!)

Hearing this, the Speaker's eyes suddenly bulged, as if he heard something incredible.

this……

He slowly raised his head and locked his eyes with his secretary, hoping that the secretary would respond to him, Dear Speaker of the House of Representatives, Happy April Fool's Day. This is a joke.

However, the secretary did not speak, but looked at the Speaker of the House of Representatives eagerly, as if waiting for an order.

The two looked at each other for several seconds before the Speaker of the House of Representatives asked: "Are you really kidding?"

"No!" The secretary shook his head and repeated in a determined tone. "Just half an hour ago, at 16:00 local time in Moscow, a cooperation agreement was signed between them."

“Oil and Gas Transmission Agreement.”

"About 40 million tons of oil and about 30 billion cubic meters of natural gas are transported every year."

This time, the Speaker of the House of Representatives was confused.

He turned around blankly, completely unable to believe the authenticity of this sentence.

Nothing else, because if you have to find a word to describe Russia, it would be to save face and suffer.

After the collapse of the Soviet Union, Russia inherited the largest part of the legacy, and then felt that they were the strongest in the world.

Then, they wanted to join the EU, but the Europeans didn't welcome them.

He is greedy for the Chinese market, but he can't save his face. On the surface, he despises others for being poor and waits for others to beg him.

In subsequent cooperation, Russia also behaved like this.

Now, Russia has actually lost its face and started cooperating with China, which has been unwilling to cooperate in the past.

Or oil and gas cooperation.

Gan!

This is grabbing your own market!

No, Russia must pay the price and let Russia know that if it wants a market of more than one billion people, it must pay a sufficient price.

The price can be themselves!

The Speaker of the House of Representatives calmed down, turned his eyes to Gomen in front of him, and asked: "My dear Mr. President, if we authorize you to take action, can you let Russia split?"

The question was asked very abruptly, and Gemen didn't know what these people were thinking.

But he wanted to know what caused these people's attitude to change 180 degrees in a short period of time.

He didn't answer, but stared at the person in front of him intently.

for a long time.

The Speaker of the House of Representatives, who couldn't stand being stared at, touched his nose and said, "Just now, news came from Russia that Russia and China signed an oil and natural gas cooperation agreement."

"About 40 million tons of oil and about 30 billion cubic meters of natural gas are transported every year."

After explaining the reasons for the change, the Speaker of the House of Representatives looked at the person in front of him eagerly, hoping that the person in front of him could give him a satisfactory answer.

However, after hearing this, Gomen rolled his eyelids and said, "Change the target!"

"Why?"

"This is a signal, a signal that Russia has revealed to the world that its main target is us."

"What signal?" the Speaker of the House of Representatives asked again.

He really disliked people who didn't mean what they said.

Even if that person is the president.

"Don't push them too hard!" Gemen said this without hesitation, and then sat back on the chair, staring blankly at the table in front of him.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh and said to the person opposite: "I will withdraw the order, and then reduce military expenditures."

"It's just that all this takes time, so please be patient."

After saying this, he stood up, turned around, nodded to the people around him, turned around and walked out of the Congress Hall.

Standing in front of the magnificent Capitol Building and taking a look at the magnificent Capitol Hill, Gomen sighed again.

After sighing, he turned around and left without looking back.

But there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes as he left.

…………

Moscow.

In the Kremlin Building, the signing ceremony of the energy supply agreement was still going on. Cui Lin and Makarov stood on the stage, each holding one side of the agreement, and stood there, waiting for the reporters in the audience to take photos.

Along with the clicking sound, Lin Yu stood in the crowd, raised his hands and clapped vigorously.

fine.

There are 40 million tons of oil and 30 billion cubic meters of natural gas pipelines every year, divided into east and west lines. The west line has 25 million tons of oil and 15 billion cubic meters of natural gas.

The eastern route has 15 million tons of oil and 10 billion cubic meters of natural gas.

Part of the western pipeline input will reach Shandong Province and be converted into various chemical raw materials.

In contrast, it will be much more convenient for Rheinsteel to purchase chemical raw materials in the future.

When the time comes, we will directly use our production capacity to overwhelm Europe and the United States, and let them see what a real industrial monster is.

finance?

I have a gun and a cannon in my hand. Do you want it?

Time slipped by with applause, and the ceremony ended with the sound of cameras ringing.

When the people on the stage walked off the stage, Lin Yu and other members of the negotiating team immediately surrounded them.

Cui Lin, who was coming towards me, raised the agreement in his hand, handed it over, and warned: "Keep it away!"

"Go back and have a good rest later. There is a dinner party in Russia tonight."

"Everyone, be careful!"

As soon as Cui Lin's words came out, the smiles on the faces of the group of people suddenly stopped, and they all looked at the captain who was leading the team with begging eyes.

What happened at the last reception was clearly remembered by everyone present.

That's two and a half kilograms of liquor, and beer can be poured freely, and the water of life has been taken out.

At this point, the group of people were still restrained, knowing that there was a banquet that had serious business to discuss the next day.

Today, the cooperation agreement was officially signed. In other words, everyone's work has come to fruition and has come to an end.

It's time for halftime.

Under these conditions, going to a Russian banquet would be like... an old man eating arsenic - living impatiently.

Feeling the eyes begging for mercy, the smile on Cui Lin's face froze.

After a long time, he stopped smiling and said, "Well, Makarov said there is a children's table specially set up for people who don't drink."

"This cooperation was able to be negotiated because of the right time, place and people. The Russians actually have their own opinions."

"At this time, the other party has a dinner date. If he doesn't go, others may use it as a basis to fan him and light a fire."

"So, when the time comes, you go to the kids' table! It'll be fine after tonight!"

Under Cui Lin's persuasion, the group of people grinned again and laughed.

Cui Lin waved his hand: "Let's go! Go back!"

…………

As night fell and the lights began to turn on, Lin Yu appeared very calm when he appeared in the familiar banquet hall again.

If you go to the children's table later, the Russians will have to hold their noses and admit it even if they don't give you face.

very good.

In a familiar opening, Makarov came over with a smile, gave Cui Lin a warm hug, and then said a series of welcome words.

The unfamiliar opening was this time. Makarov did not let them all go, but led a group of people directly to the core area.

The core area this time is slightly different from last time.

Bernius's officers were gone, replaced by about a dozen other Russians in suits.

"This is Amusa, the Presidential Plenipotentiary of the Siberian Federal District. The Western Oil and Gas Fields are in the Siberian Federal District under his administration."

"This is Omsk Mayor Felds. You will deal with him frequently in the future."

"This is Karina, the governor of Irkutsk Region..."

When Makarov introduced someone, Cui Lin and others nodded, indicating that they knew each other.

There were several people with relatively long names, and by the time Makarov gave a complete introduction, a full ten minutes had passed.

After introducing the name, the Russian official raised his hands, slapped them hard, and then said loudly:

"Everyone, today's party is a celebration party after we confirm our cooperation. We celebrate the consensus reached between us and promote cooperation."

"So today, we have no other request, we only have one request, and that is to drink happiness!"

"Serve the wine!"

Following his shout, the door on the other side of the banquet hall opened, and waiters pushing drinks came in.

The moment they saw the drinks clearly, everyone present's eyes bulged subconsciously, and they almost wanted to leave first.

Because the drink carts pushed by these waiters are actually flatbed carts, and the drinks on each flatbed cart are as tall as a person, and the drinks on each cart are different.

There are more than a dozen such cars!

Seeing this scene in the crowd, Lin Yu couldn't help but take a breath. He never expected that one day, he would actually use the word "busy traffic" to describe a banquet and drinking scene.

this……

It's really a little too crazy.

Goodbye, I'm going to the children's table.

Young people, it is a virtue to dare to admit yourself. Those who know the current affairs are heroes and there is no shame!

Seeing so much wine, even Lao An, who is known as the king of wine, couldn't help but take two steps back.

Next to him, Cui Lin chuckled, took another half step back, and asked:

"Mr. Makarov, didn't you say you arranged a children's table?"

"Why don't you see the child?"

"Child?" When Makarov heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead hard, raised his hand and pointed to the other side of the banquet hall:

"The kids are there!"

Lin Yu looked along his hand and saw a group of old acquaintances, the same girls who had talked to him at that time.

When Lin Yu looked over, these girls also raised their hands to say hello.

The next second, a cart filled with beer stopped in front of these girls. The waiter turned around and left, leaving only a handsome figure behind.

Seeing all this, Cui Lin couldn't help but slapped his face. His face kept beating as he looked at Makarov and asked:

"Mr. Makarov, I want to ask you, is this the children's table you are talking about?"

"Yes!" Makarov turned around leisurely, with his back to a table not far away, and said:

"These children are our juniors. In our eyes, they will always be children. You Chinese think the same way."

"So it's normal to be placed at the children's table!"

"Mr. Cui Lin, come on, let us not return until we get drunk today!"

Laughing loudly, he pushed Cui Lin to the adults' table, and Makarov forcibly pushed Lin Yu to the children's table, and then pushed the remaining people to another table.

Just say "Have a good meal and drink" and then turn around and leave.

Sitting on the chair and looking at the people in front of him, Lin Yu jumped up involuntarily.

He wanted to slap himself very much. If he had known this, he should have taken two cephalosporins and then pretended to be dead.

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

Just when he was hesitating whether to use the excuse of peeing, the girls opposite had already opened all the wine on the table.

Bottle after bottle was placed in front of Lin Yu, and each bottle was placed with a word of good brother.

"Good brother, you cheated us so hard last time. You said you didn't know, but at the negotiation meeting, you made my father cry. My father went back and pointed at my brother and me and called us trash, saying that he wanted to learn from you!"

"Good brother, I heard that you are the one who manages the company responsible for the construction of the oil pipeline. Can you help me?"

"Good brother, what business is your company responsible for? Can you tell your sister? If there is anything that can help your sister, good brother, you are not allowed to shirk it, otherwise, I will tell everyone that you cheated my heart!"

"Good brother, my father's cousin's cousin's subordinates There is a construction team. My good brother's company is building in a foreign country. It must be short of people, right? Do you want to help? "

"Good brother, I am not like them. I heard that you are not married yet. I also heard that you Chinese have a saying that men should get married when they are old enough and women should get married when they are old enough. Then you are not married and I am not married. It is simply a match made in heaven!"

"Good brother, good brother, come, drink this cup and have three more cups!"

"Good brother, do you want to taste this water of life? There is no alcohol at all!"

"Good brother..."

Listening to the chattering, Lin Yu's eyelids jumped. To be honest, these girls all look like the type she likes.

However, what he likes more is that he tells a joke that is neither salty nor bland, and then the girl covers her face with both hands and curses there.

While cursing, he can't help but let go of his hands covering his eyes, and his smart and beautiful big eyes peek through his fingers.

Instead, the girl came to him with a thick joke book, opened the book, pointed at one joke after another, and asked, "Do you think the jokes are funny?"

And these girls all came with a mission.

Too straightforward.

No fun.

Shaking his head, Lin Yu unzipped his clothes, took out a few business cards from his chest pocket, stood up, and distributed them to the girls.

Before coming to Russia, he had considered developing business in Russia.

So he made some business cards.

Before the negotiation, it was not appropriate to reveal too much information because of the negotiation needs.

Now that the negotiation is completed and both parties are happy, they can naturally start doing business.

At the table, Tasha took the business card and subconsciously read out the business on the business card in Russian:

"Nuclear submarine maintenance and polishing, aircraft carrier maintenance and upgrading, missile destroyer design, construction and construction, missile design, manufacturing and sales, satellite design, manufacturing, launch and networking, international conference security, gun and ammunition customization, mineral exploration, mining, transportation and processing..."

After reading these work contents, this elf-like girl raised her head, and a big question mark flashed in her big gem-like eyes.

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