money trouble

Chapter 455 If you have money in your pocket, you will have nothing to worry about!
[-] million barrels!

The words "Hundred Million" were like a bomb exploding, which shocked Satmuzzi. The white turban on his head seemed to be arched towards the sky, and his eyes were wide open.

Not only was Sartmucci's heart beating wildly, but even his bodyguard and David beside Wu Qian were stunned.

This amount is really astonishing. Even if a country wants to reserve so much oil, it needs to make careful planning around this project, which may need to be laid out several years in advance.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Sartmucci smiled unnaturally, his cheeks twitched and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Wu, do you know the concept of [-] million barrels of oil?"

Sartmucci's eyeballs were a little bloodshot, and he didn't know whether it was because he was excited about a big business, or because he was angry at the other party's "ignorance".

Wu Qian didn't know why Sartmucci reacted so strongly. He spread his hands and said, "I just saw a news that the world consumes about 1 billion barrels of oil a day. That's the concept."

"Oh, it's not too much. [-] million barrels is enough for our country for seven or eight days. It's nothing."

Wu Qian said angrily.

"Uh……"

Sartmucci was really speechless this time. He regretted why he didn't bring negotiators here. He met an unreasonable and inhumane guy who wanted to reserve the world's daily crude oil consumption by himself.

The International Energy Agency has long proposed that a country’s oil reserve safety line is [-] days, which means that if all import channels are cut off and self-sufficiency is achieved, [-] days of crude oil supply must be met.

The Celestial Dynasty has not yet reached this standard and is working towards it.

Wu Qian read the news released to the public in 2018. The reserve of China is about 150 days, which is slightly lower than the [-]-day safety line. Oil, actually reached [-] days!

This is very annoying.

"Wu, my friend, if you are in trouble or don't want to help me, you can just say it, I don't mind, we are still good friends, there is really no need to make such a joke..."

Sartmuzzi felt that his mind was in a mess, he didn't know how to proceed with the negotiation, and he suspected that Wu Qian was deliberately finding fault with him.

Wu Qian frowned, and said, "Satemucci, do you think I'm joking?"

Sartmucci smiled and said: "Wu, even if you didn't joke with me, do you know how much space is needed to store [-] million barrels of crude oil? It is a huge project. Could it be that you have bought several islands and are ready to To store oil?"

Wu Qian shook his head and said, "When did I say that I would store it myself?"

As Sartmucci said, without strong strength, how can we defend this kind of energy that all countries covet.

Wu Qian intends to cooperate with the country, so he needs to get enough amount, otherwise the country will look down on him.

"Sartmucci, I repeat, I am not joking, there is no joking at all. [-] million barrels is not too little, [-] million barrels is not too much, cash payment, no delay or arrears!"

"If you don't believe me, I can ask the butler in the UK to send me the shareholding documents of Harrods and Thames Water. The market value of these two properties is about 90 billion pounds, and they can be bought. Worth [-] million barrels of oil!"

The 60 million barrels of oil area is 40 billion U.S. dollars, which is only more than [-] billion in pounds. Are you kidding me?
Sartmucci waved his hands again and again, muttering words like "sorry", but he was screaming in his heart.

"It's oil, oil! Not olive oil, peanut oil!"

Saudi Arabia currently produces about 1000 million barrels of oil per day. According to Wu Qian's intention, they will take away their country's production for ten days...

How much oil is produced every day and who is sold to so and so are all planned and deployed. If the supply is suddenly cut off for ten days, it is unimaginable!
Those countries must not make troubles!

"Wu, I was wrong. I believe you are not embarrassing me, but I think you must not understand the specific concept of [-] million barrels of oil. Let me explain to you."

Sartmuzzi decided to teach Wu Qian a lesson, to correct Wu Qian's thoughts and concepts, and not to make decisions too arbitrarily.

"The 'Symphony of the Seas' is the largest sightseeing cruise ship, but it is not the largest transport tanker. The largest tanker is the 'Knock Nevis', which can hold 65 cubic meters of crude oil when fully loaded, which is 400 million Bucket multiple fractions."

"25 million barrels need 40 'Nock Nevis' ships to transport them all! But there is only one 'Nock Nevis' in the world, that is to say, it takes more than 16 ships to transport [-] million barrels of oil. A supertanker with a load of more than [-] tons!"

While talking, Sartmucci turned on the projector with a remote control, and then paused the screen at the opening scene of the blue sea.

"Wu, just imagine, in this vast ocean, forty or fifty supertankers with a body length of more than two hundred sailing side by side, what kind of picture is it like, isn't it too outrageous..."

"To give another example, last year, your country only imported [-] million barrels of crude oil from our country... Can you understand me when I say this?"

Sartmuzi is like a good teacher, looking at Wu Qian with sincere eyes, hoping that Wu Qian can change his mind.

"I understand." Wu Qian put down his wine glass and said: "Sartmucci, we are good friends, even if you refuse to help me, I will not stand idly by for your difficulties. One hundred million U.S. dollars."

Sartmucci breathed a sigh of relief, thank God, the other party finally stopped entangled in the issue of crude oil, but unfortunately, facing the price offered by Wu Qian, he couldn't be happy.

"[-] million is too low, Wu, don't let me lose so much, I will make the biggest concession in one step, one billion dollars, how about it?"

The price of one billion U.S. dollars is indeed reasonable. If it weren't for the debt-ridden possibility of facing prison, it would be impossible for Sartmucci to sell the "Symphony of the Seas" at this price.

Wu Qian nodded and said, "You sell me 12 million barrels of oil, and I'll buy your cruise ship for [-] billion dollars!"

Sartmucci's temples twitched, and he almost jumped up. Didn't Ma De turn the page, why did he turn it back again, endlessly!
He thought Wu Qian was doing foreign work, but it was not.

Wu Qian put down his wine glass, picked up a napkin, wiped his mouth, stood up, and said: "The price difference of 1000 million US dollars, Satmuzi, for every 4000 million barrels of crude oil you sell me, I will pay [-] million US dollars for the cruise line, so good Business, where do you find it!"

"As far as I know, Alennon Sergey's country also has a large amount of oil exports. Maybe if I cooperate with him in the arms business, he will be happy to build a bridge and find someone to sell my crude oil."

"With money in your pocket, you can always buy what you want, don't you think?"

(End of this chapter)