Xiaowen deserves to be Zheng Yang's countless ground snakes, even knowing that Red Sister took the line of Yu Lao.

Then, his help is normal. He can not only please the red sister, but also make a friendship, why not do it?

Red Sister is a bit crying and laughing, the real nobles are in front of you, this bunch of eye-catching guys.

After chatting for a while, Xiaowen said that Ergou didn't do it right in the first place. He hoped to invite Hongjie and Feng Bo to have a drink together at night.

Sister Hong refused altogether, saying that we came to hide quietly, and Ergou's performance was not bad. Why would we blame him?

Xiaowen invited again and again, but Red Sister just refused, and took out three jade gourds carved from sheep fat white jade, and each gave one.

Where do these three dare to ask? Finally, Feng Jun spoke out, "Lao Kong, you usually help look at this house. Be careful, even if you work hard."

The two sides are humiliating each other, Feng Jun's mobile phone rang, he picked up and said hello, "Master, what instructions?"

Hearing the three words "Old Man", Xiaowen and the three exchanged glances.

It was Yu Lao who was calling, and he smiled heartily, "What can I tell you, and now I will finally confirm with you, who do you care about who those crude oil is sold to?"

"Of course I don't care," Feng Jun stood up and answered the phone while walking into the next room. "As long as it's not sold to Xiao Nibo."

Yu Lao asked easily, "If it is a private company, can you accept it?"

"Yu old, this is your business, I am only responsible to you," Feng Jun said clearly, then his eyes rolled, "Just for this matter, do you call me specifically?"

Yu Lao smiled heartily, "Hah, I really can't hide from you, I just want to ask you, there are other free oil storage tanks, are you interested in filling up with crude oil?"

Feng Jun froze for a moment before he replied in a deep voice, "I don't quite understand what you mean ... Can you guarantee confidentiality?"

Yu Lao answered very easily, "I do n’t think so, so I want to know what you think."

"Do I still need to ask me?" Feng Jun sneered. "Yes, you haven't paid for the cost of crude oil this time. I won't sell crude oil until you pay it."

"Money is not a problem," Yu Lao replied lightly. "Money itself is meaningless ... Can you fill the tanker with crude oil after paying the fee?"

Feng Jun pondered and replied, "My time is actually very precious. You have something to say, Master ... Can the tanker be rejected before?"

"This ... you can understand that the crude oil you gave is too good," Yu Lao replied, "Someone wants to get more. I ask you this, and I want to know how much you trust my old man."

"Huh," Feng Jun heard Yahua Zi, the gang of the world's best calculators, began to calculate each other, but he was not interested in intervening at all, "I didn't even talk to you about the price of crude oil, you said What about? "

Forty-eight thousand thousand square meters of high-quality light crude oil was delivered, and he didn't even talk about the price. He was also really rich and capricious.

"Well, then I know what to do," the old man smiled with satisfaction. "With my old man in one day, you can rest assured, but it is a pity that the oil storage base in Jinzhou is still a bit inconvenient for transportation. . "

The base is quite close to the railway, but even if the railway transport, it can not catch up with the convenience and low cost of water transport.

This is what Yu Lao sighed for. The crude oil provided by Feng Jun, regardless of quality, quantity or timeliness, he is quite satisfied. He hates that the base is a little small, and he has to transport crude oil to other places to empty the capacity .

"Then you can do it," Feng Jun replied lightly. "I don't have a lot of time to do oil business. When I'm inconvenient, the supply will not be so timely. You must understand. "

"When it's inconvenient?" Yu Lao could not help but shouted, "How can you have such an attitude of such an important thing? That's crude oil, crude oil directly linked to the US dollar ... it's not just energy!"

He co-authored the hegemony of the dollar and Feng Jun can understand his mood. "I can only say that I do my best. The way I get resources is not as easy as you think ... Just like the supply of graphene, it can't Guaranteed at any time. "

If you do n’t think the conditions are ripe, I should do my best to cooperate, and if your conditions are not mature, I can only wait.

Why don't you just ask, are my conditions ripe here? Since it is a transaction, it is necessary to tolerate each other, not your difficulties are difficulties, and my difficulties can only be overcome by myself.

Yu Lao can also hear his dissatisfaction, but he still said, "In fact, you also hide a lot of things, you can know how many oil storage bases we have, but I don't know how much crude oil you can take out at a time."

"Actually, this is not important," Feng Jun chuckled. "For me, crude oil is just a matter of carrying. Even if there are not many strategic reserves in China, you can think that the reserves are already full. Use this It's enough to do things with confidence. "

"How is this possible," the old man directly refuted him. "How much oil arrives in Hong Kong every day and how much oil is consumed. This kind of thing can't hide people. We can say that the crude oil reserve is full, but others have to believe it. . "

Feng Jun chuckled, "Oh, father, do you tell me this is useful? I'm just a commoner. I've never learned anything from this course of strategic deception."

"Strategic deception ..." Yu Lao murmured before speaking. "This kind of brain-burning thing is not something that an old man should think about. I just want to make a point. How much crude oil can you provide in the short term?"

"It depends on how many banknotes you can print out," Feng Jun replied proudly. "For you, banknotes are not a problem. For me, crude oil is not a problem."

Yu Lao Hao Xuan was choked to death and he was so crazy, but this answer really satisfied him. "Well, I will urge them to ship crude oil as soon as possible ... Is there any news about graphene recently?"

"A bit of an eyebrow," Feng Jun replied lazily. In fact, two hundred and twenty tons of graphene was in his storage bag, but he didn't plan to take it out immediately. People didn't know how to cherish things that were too easy to get.

"Then as soon as possible," Yu Lao didn't ask much, but the topic changed. "You have a problem with your residence in the city? Do you need me to arrange a few for you?"

"No," Feng Jun simply refused. "When you move out, I will go back to live."

Because of Yu Yu ’s call, the next day, the department manager of the securities company was scolded by his superior again, saying that you also hired people with a little jealousy. When the social impact is not good, you can simply deal with it.

So that night, the tumultuous woman came to the villa to apologize in person, but Feng Jun did not let her in.

The next day, Feng Jun felt a little bored and was wondering whether to go abroad to relax, but at noon that day, Michael Lei brought his wife to visit.

On the other side of the lake, the lake filling project has already begun, but it is clear that the project cannot be completed in a short period of time, so the couple went on a tour the other day and had a good trip along the Great Western Line.

They came back last night. I heard that Feng Jun lived in the villa and came to visit. At the same time, Mrs. Lei wanted to ask if Feng Jun would like to rent this villa for a period of time.

Feng Jun of course refused. He dared to take out credit for hundreds of thousands of tons of crude oil. Where can he see this little money?

Then Mrs. Lei retreated and asked for the next. Then rent two houses to us. Do you both live here?

Feng Jun refused again, but when Mrs. Lei left, she was a little unhappy.

Because of the couple's appearance, Feng Jun decided not to travel, and when he came back, what was wrong here.

But living here couldn't practice, and the small courtyard could not be released. Feng Jun relaxed unprecedentedly.

During the day, Red Sister would go out to work, or go back to the manor to practice, leaving him alone in the villa, which is really boring.

It was a cloudy day. In the afternoon, there was a drizzle of rain, and it stopped in the evening. The sky was still cloudy.

Feng Jun likes this kind of weather. He even moved a deck chair and sat in the yard in the rain, because the greening of the villa is so good that if outsiders don't pay attention, he can't find such a weirdo here.

Unconsciously, there was a burst of laughter in the distance. It sounded that six or seven young people came over.

When they came to the door of the villa, the group stopped and vaguely heard them saying "Prado" or something.

Feng Jun glanced sideways, and found that a group of young people were talking about the things that happened a while ago, and some people were holding a selfie stick and were talking to the camera, as if they were playing live broadcast.

Feng Jun felt a little helpless. He certainly didn't want others to broadcast live at his doorstep. However, the things that happened a while ago also had a little impact on the Internet. If he went out to fight others, not only would he violate his low-key plan, but also be easily rubbed against hot spots.

Anyway, the main players playing traffic are not all offline.

But this group of young people is okay ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Someone stood at the door to talk about the day, and at the same time did not forget to stamp the hard ground under the foot, "It is said that the cement in front of the door, the land use right is also this handsome local tyrant Brother ... "

"This kind of place where there is a lot of money is actually hardened and used as a public land. Poverty has not killed my imagination ... Because of poverty, my imagination has not been born at all, and there is no need to kill!"

It's actually quite interesting for young people to vomit, and soon a few spectators came around.

Several young people have already started to discuss whether or not to create a sitcom rehearsal here to make the situation that day reappear, but if you want to do this, it seems better to discuss with the house owner ...

Others said that borrowing a Prado might not be too difficult, but ... who can push it?

Some people say that we can use cardboard to draw a Prado, right as a prop.

Even when Feng Jun heard these discussions, he couldn't help showing a smile. It's so nice to be young ...

(Three shifts arrive, call the monthly ticket loudly)