Reborn South Africa as a police officer

Chapter 2038 The priest who keeps pace with the times

There is no doubt that the South African company is here for the oil fields.

Although whether Japan has oil has nothing to do with the South African company, Stoudemire doesn't mind causing some trouble for the Japanese in this matter.

reason?

I'm sorry, there's no reason, it's purely for fun, think of a person who casually throws a few million rands in the Asia Minor peninsula just for fun, you can't measure Stoudemire with the thinking of a normal person.

What's more, it is estimated that Stoudemire may not even know about this matter.

In addition to timber, Sarawak also has abundant seafood resources, and this reason is enough.

As for whether it will affect the Japanese oil production?
Sorry, the feelings of the Japanese are not within the consideration of the South African company.

Of course for King Charles Brooke, this is a difficult choice.

Food processing plants are significantly less profitable than oil fields.

But when there is always light in the oil field, the food processing plant will bring Charles Brook a steady stream of profits.

As for whether food processing factories will bring more jobs to Sarawak?
Sorry, but that part was also off Charles Brooke's radar.

"If it's a food processing factory, I'm sure I welcome it—but this sea area has been leased to the Japanese to develop oil fields. If it is leased to your South African company, there may be conflicts." Charles Brook was embarrassed, the Japanese There is also a lot of money given.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. The Japanese's offshore oil production technology is not up to standard. Once an offshore oil well leaks, it may cause a devastating disaster in the waters near Sarawak." Danny Johnson was clearly smiling, but It was clearly a sneer in Charles Brooke's eyes.

It's not impossible for oil spills to happen.

However, offshore oil extraction technology is actually very mature now. The Japanese offshore oil extraction technology comes from the United States, and it is quite reliable, and the probability of crude oil leakage is extremely small.

Of course it's hard to say.

No matter how reliable the technology is, once it is targeted by a South African company, the oil spill will become a high probability event.

Technically it will not be leaked!

Can't it be destroyed?
Referring to the way South African companies handle strikes, Danny Johnson can definitely do this kind of thing.

"Will the consequences be so serious? How can we do this—" Charles Brook had a solemn expression, he was reluctant to part with the profits brought by the oil field.

But the threat of Danny Jonson cannot be ignored.

"Your Majesty, as you know, in southern Africa, whether it is Adan Company or Nezhi Petroleum Company, they have mature oil extraction technology. I can help you contact Adan Company or Nezhi Petroleum Company. I believe they will be interested." Danny Jonson's words sounded good, but Charles Brook was still worried.

"How is it possible? When Sarawak first discovered the oil field, it had already sent invitations to Adan Company and Neji Petroleum Company, but they were not interested." Charles Brook is still very angry when he thinks about it now. Weak, Charles Brooke is also a king and shouldn't be treated like this.

"Your Majesty, you may not know that the Japanese have deceived you. The reserves of the Sarawak oil field are not 200 million tons, but more than 1000 million tons—" Danny Jonson added more details, obviously something that has not been confirmed, It became a fact in Danny Johnson's mouth.

"What?!! How can the Japanese do this!" Charles Brook was extremely angry, and the feeling of being deceived was more sad than being ignored.

"That's it, the Japanese are always like this—" Danny Jonson curled his lips, not to mention the feeling of accusing others from a moral height, it's really good!

"I want the Japanese to be punished, and I want to take back the Japanese oilfield exploitation rights and bid again—" Compared with the feeling of being cheated, Charles Brook cares more about the loss of interests.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, if you take back the oil field now, you can't maximize your benefits. Why don't you take it back after the Japanese oil well is built?" Danny Johnson sneered this time, because the Japanese thought they owned the oil field. Can the right to ease the oil crisis?
dream!

"Wahhahahaha, you're right, the Japanese should be punished like this—" Charles Brook laughed heartily, in this case, it should be able to sell for a better price.

What Charles Brook didn't notice was that the smile on Danny Jonson's face had gradually disappeared, turning into the concentration and indifference of a hunter facing his prey.

By this time the Japanese were already in trouble.

Before the offshore oil wells were transported to Kuching, the local fishery association in Kuching was the first to approach them.

"Mr. Kakuda, your oil exploration in the waters near Sarawak will affect the water quality in the waters near Sarawak, which will affect the income of fishermen in Sarawak, so you must stop the development of oil fields." Fisheries Association The person in charge, Price, is about 60 years old this year, a highly respected Dato from Sarawak.

Dato is a title for successful people to reward those who have a prestigious status in society and who have made contributions. It is probably similar to the British title system.

"Mr. Price, it is completely legal for us to exploit oil fields, and we have adopted advanced American technology, which will not cause damage to the environment, nor will it affect the income of fishermen." Satoshi Tsunoda patiently explained that foreign companies are In this way, there will always be all kinds of troubles, and anyone can come to fight the autumn wind.

"If you say no, you won't? What if the oil well leaks and causes damage to the environment?" Price is firm.

Kakuda Zhi was very helpless.

Talking about things that haven't happened yet is just nonsense.

But it cannot be ignored. Sarawak is the sphere of influence of the United Kingdom, and Price himself is a white British man. It will be very troublesome to deal with it.

"Well, Pan Asia Co., Ltd. will give a sum of money to the Fisheries Association every year as compensation to the fishermen in Sarawak." Satoshi Kakuda thought he had found the best way to deal with it, and it was money.

Money is not an issue compared to oil.

Japan's current problem is that it can't buy oil with money.

"It's not a matter of money—" Price said stiffly, but his attitude was obviously loose.

"Ten thousand pounds." Satoshi Tsunoda gave generously. Ten thousand pounds is a lot for the Sarawak Fisheries Association. How many fish do you have to sell to earn ten thousand pounds?

"Can ten thousand pounds buy the clear waters of Sarawak?" Price was not satisfied. Ten thousand pounds was a lot, but compared with the profits of the oil field, it was nothing.

"Mr. Price, do you think our Pan Asia Corporation can blackmail at will?" Satoshi Tsunoda's smile gradually turned cold, and the United Fleet is not a vegetarian.

The Japanese are unwilling to turn their backs on the British unless necessary.

But if the Japanese are pushed into a corner, the Japanese will also fight back.

"Can you disregard the interests of Sarawak fishermen by exploiting oil?" Price definitely did not admit to blackmail, and the fault was that Satoshi Tsunoda's conditions were not good enough.

Kakuda Zhi's head is as big as a bucket.

If the Fisheries Association is entangled, it will also be troublesome for Pan Asia Co., Ltd.

After all, the King of Hell is easy to meet, and the little devil is difficult to deal with.

It is said that I have prayed for 24 prayers, so I can't miss this trembling.

"Tell me, how much do you want?" Satoshi Tsunoda decided to spend money to avoid the disaster, but he couldn't let the Price lion speak up.

If Price's asking price is within Kakuda Satoshi's acceptable range, Kakuda Satoshi doesn't mind losing money and avoiding disaster.

If Price's asking price is too high, Kakuda Satoshi will not give in easily.

After all, if this kind of thing is opened, troubles will continue to flow in the future.

This is just a fishery association. God knows if there will be various other associations popping up when the oil field starts construction.

"At least [-] pounds——" The price that Price offered immediately turned Satoshi Tsunoda's face.

"Impossible!" Satoshi Tsunoda refused decisively, fifty thousand!
You are going to be confused——

"[-] pounds, I can pretend that I don't know about it." Satoshi Tsunoda changed his method, so that if Price was smart, he could also pretend that he didn't know about it.

"There's a lot of people in the Fisheries Association—" Price was insatiable.

"Twelve thousand pounds, don't be too greedy—" Satoshi Tsunoda simply hated it, are the British so stinky and shameless!
"Deal!" Price was triumphant, the money was as easy as picking it up.

After finally sending away Price, the God of Plague, the Royal Society of Aids to Navigation came to him again.

AtoN Association!

Conscience of heaven and earth, Satoshi Tsunoda had never heard of this association before.

"We are a non-profit, non-governmental organization dedicated to the coordination of navigation marks at sea. If you want to build an offshore drilling platform in the waters near Sarawak, it will affect the safety of navigation in the waters near Sarawak. Are you prepared? How to solve this problem?" Macaulay, the head of the Royal Society of Navigational Indicators in Sarawak, is formally a priest, which means that there may be a religious background behind the Society of Navigational Signs.

"The location of our oil wells is not on the waterway." Tsunoda Chi was exhausted physically and mentally, and now he really feels the hardships of starting an overseas business.

"No, no, no, the vicinity of Sarawak is a free channel. Your oil wells will seriously affect the safety of sailing ships. There must be a practical solution." rise.

"Tell me, how much do you want?" Satoshi Tsunoda gave in again, ready to lose another ten or twenty thousand.

"What? You are blaspheming God!" Macaulay is God's servant and cannot be bought with money.

"No, what I mean is, maybe your church needs to be refurbished, and I can donate a certain amount of money." Satoshi Tsunoda changed his words, and Macaulay immediately accepted it with a smile.

"This is great, let's talk about the navigation mark now." Macaulay took out a pamphlet from his sleeve and handed it to Satoshi Tsunoda.

The corners of Kakuda Satoshi's eyes were twitching.

What age is this? If you still keep things in your sleeves, can't the priest keep pace with the times?

(End of this chapter)