money trouble

Chapter 494 I do things, don't worry

"Wu, there is an old saying in your country. It probably means that if there is no important matter, I will not come to your palace. If I have no good news, how can I come to you?"

If you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Hall.

When Wu Qian heard what Sartmucci said, he immediately understood that the matter of crude oil was settled.

"Oh?" Wu Qian saw the chef pushing the trolley appear at the entrance of the banquet hall, and said, "Of course we should tell the good news while tasting the food."

After all, Wu Qian waved to the entrance of the banquet hall, which means, hurry up.

For this meal, Wu Qian did not order French food, but ordered a table of Chinese food that was exquisitely prepared but tasted unsatisfactory.

Sartmuzi picked up a piece of boiled fish, carefully removed the prickly ash from the white and tender fish, and said, "Wu, after you told me about crude oil, I contacted a few good friends that night ..."

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Sartmucci gave a general account of his borrowing of crude oil export quotas. Anyway, there are nine twists and eighteen turns, all kinds of ups and downs.

"I finally got the 4000 million barrels of crude oil export quota, which is already my limit, and you have to arrange the transportation yourself, I have no way to deliver it home."

The transportation of 4000 million barrels of crude oil is really not an easy task. Even if supertankers are dispatched, at least [-] supertankers are needed.

A quota is a quota, and the money from the sale does not belong to Satmuzi.

Wu Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at Sartmuzzi seriously. Under the sincere, profound and tired eyes of the other party, Wu Qian chose to believe.

I am afraid that 4000 million barrels is already the prince's limit, and it would be meaningless to force others to do so.

"Sartmucci, this is really great news, thank you for your hard work, cheers."

Wu Qian raised his wine glass and said.

Seeing that Wu Qian was in a good mood, Sartmucci also felt better. The cruise ship "Symphony of the Seas" should be sold.

According to the gentleman’s agreement between him and Wu Qian, Wu Qian’s price for the cruise was 1000 million. For every 4000 million barrels of crude oil export quota he took out, Wu Qian would increase the price of the cruise by [-] million US dollars.

Now that he has traded 4000 million barrels, Wu Qian needs to buy his cruise ship for US$6000 million.

As long as the funds arrive in the account, he can perfectly avoid the risk of domestic investigation and escape from prison.

"Hey, Wu, I really envy you. Sitting in the world's top winery, you can drink Romanee-Conti every meal. It really makes me salivate."

After a good word, Sartmucci said: "I don't know when you plan to trade crude oil? What is the preparation for the Celestial Dynasty?"

Sartmucci knew in his heart that it was impossible for Wu Qian to pay for the cruise ship first based on his empty words, and it would definitely be an advanced crude oil transaction.

Wu Qian put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "You didn't give me any news, how dare I start preparing, haha, I'll call and ask my subordinates to prepare."

Sartmucci was about to drink after clinking glasses, but when he heard Wu Qian's words, he held the glass in his hand and stopped in the air, the smile on his face gradually lost, and he changed into an expression of disbelief.

According to his thinking, Wu Qian should have already arranged all the matters related to crude oil reserves in the Celestial Dynasty before he started to buy crude oil. Who would have thought that Wu Qian had no arrangements at all...

How can there be such a business, it is simply unreasonable!
If it wasn't for Wu Qian's halo of so many awesome industries, Sartmucci would not hesitate to suspect that Wu Qian was entertaining him.

Wu Qian seemed to understand what Sartmucci wanted to express under the shocked expression. He smiled and pressed his palm while making a phone call. Don't worry about that meaning.

Sartmucci smiled awkwardly, don't worry, how can you rest assured, he brazenly pieced things together, and finally got the crude oil export quota. There is really no place to put your face.

Wu Qian held the phone for a long time and didn't call. He was thinking about who should handle this kind of thing, and after much deliberation, he could only trouble Yao Xinlu.

"This general manager is really worth hiring. Even if the company expands, the equity of Zou Tianyang and Tian Yewang will decrease depending on the situation. Her shareholding ratio really cannot be reduced..."

Thinking in his heart, he dialed Yao Xinlu's number.

Noon in France, evening in heaven.

Normally, Yao Xinlu is at the company at this time, and working overtime has become her normal work routine, and today is no exception. When she received a call from Wu Qian, she was browsing the detailed procedures for the arrangement of Manchester United's Tianchao tour.

"Chairman, good afternoon." Yao Xinlu answered the phone while looking at the document.

"Yao Xinlu, I have something to trouble you here." Wu Qian said.

Yao Xinlu smiled, she's used to being troublesome, what's not troublesome...

"You say."

She put her arm on the folder and listened carefully to the phone.

"I bought 4000 million barrels of crude oil from a Saudi friend, and I plan to store it domestically. How do you apply to the higher authorities? Which department should I go to?" Wu Qian said with a smile. He deliberately used English for The only thing is to make Satmuzzi understand.

When Wu Qian said friend, he deliberately smiled at Satemuzzi, who replied with a stiff smile.

Before Yao Xinlu had time to wonder why Wu Qian communicated with her in English, the collar of the small suit suddenly swelled, and the forehead lines appeared on the delicate forehead.

How could 4000 million barrels mean the same thing as [-] barrels when Wu Qian said it? It was so easy.

Yao Xinlu's parents are shareholders of a multinational shipping company. She remembers playing with her parents at the cargo terminal and seeing large oil tankers.

Yao Xinlu, who was only in her teens at the time, was shocked when she saw the large oil tanker moored at the port. She remembered her father telling her that it was an Aframax tanker widely used in China's sea areas and ports.

At that time, she learned that the load of an Aframax tanker is generally below 12 tons, but even a tanker of this tonnage is already a very large ship in her mind.

Now the chairman has a mouthful of 4000 million barrels of crude oil. In a simple conversion, at least [-] Aframax tankers are needed to complete the transportation.

A dynamic picture appeared in Yao Xinlu's mind. Sixty large oil tankers set sail from the Persian Gulf, passed through the Indian Ocean, the Strait of Malacca, and the South China Sea, and finally arrived at various large ports in the coastal area to queue up for unloading...

How spectacular.

"Hello? Yao Xinlu, are you on the phone?"

The voice on the phone interrupted the fragment of Yao Xinlu's imagination.

"Ahem, chairman, this matter needs to be applied to the Energy Bureau, please give me 10 minutes, and I will contact you in 10 minutes, okay?"

Ten minutes is naturally not enough to contact the Energy Bureau. Yao Xinlu intends to ask her father about related matters first. The Shipping Group is responsible for the relevant transportation, so she will have a certain understanding of this aspect.

　Thanks to book friends Kuang Zhantian for the 2000 tip, lianghongyua for the 500 tip, Tian Jingbeng for the 500 tip, and the not-so-small Susu for the 100 tip.

　　
　
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