bonanza

Chapter 802
"This is my eagle!" cried the little tiger.

"Your eagle?" Zhou Ying pointed at the eagle, "In its eyes, you are its food!"

Yang Dongsheng looked at the little tiger and then at the eagle.

Indeed, if the eagle were bigger, or if the tiger cub was smaller, the tiger cub would be able to fly into the sky.

"Give me this thing!"

"This is my eagle!"

Zhou Ying wanted to snatch the eagle back, but the little tiger hugged the eagle vigorously.

The caught eagle fluttered its wings vigorously, its feathers fluttered and dust fluttered.

Seeing this, Yang Dongsheng also went to grab the eagle, he was really afraid that the eagle would scratch the faces of the two women.

After all, one big and one small, the big one is for my own use, and if the small one is smashed into my hands, it will be a headache.

Who knew that the eagle would thump even harder when he saw him passing by.

It wasn't until the bodyguards rushed over, someone with experience, found a black cloth bag and put it on the eagle's head, that the eagle calmed down.

Several other children heard the sound and looked around the eagle.

"Little Tiger, where did you catch it?" Yang Dongsheng was puzzled.

The little tiger didn't grow wings on its back either. Could it be that the eagle really swooped down and wanted to catch the little tiger for dinner, but the little tiger killed it instead?
In that case, Yang Dongsheng began to think about whether it was time to tie a rope to the little tiger?
"There!" The little tiger pointed at the window sill.

Yang Dongsheng went over to take a look, and there were signs of thumping on the window sill, and a piece of beef jerky was thrown on the ground.

"I said why the dead girl asked me for meat just now. I thought she didn't have enough for dinner, so she wanted to catch eagles." Zhou Ying said.

"You just used a piece of beef jerky to lure the eagle down?" Yang Dongsheng still felt that something was wrong.

Eagles will not eat food that is fed by humans.

When I was young, there was a man in his village who set traps to catch rabbits and weasels.

One day the rabbit failed to catch, but caught an eagle.

The eagle's talons were broken by the clamp and could not fly.

The person who put the trap took the eagle home and wanted to raise it.

As a result, the eagle died of starvation and never ate the fish that was fed.

"There seems to be a ring on the eagle's foot!" said the niece Wenwen, pointing at the eagle suddenly.

Yang Dongsheng went back and looked, and there was indeed a metal ring on one of the eagle's legs, and the words were engraved on it-XXXX Scenic Spot.

Call the director of the oil field and ask, there is indeed a tourist attraction near the oil field.

One of the items in it is the golden eagle trained by the Kazakhs, performing eagles and rabbits.

I called and asked, and the golden eagle over there really ran away.

The little tiger was very upset, and Yang Dongsheng finally felt relieved.

There are already so many cats in their house, and they will bring an eagle back.

Yang Dongsheng could already imagine the scenes of Autobots fighting Decepticons every day.

After diluting the clumped crude oil with condensate, the oil quality is still very poor.

Fortunately, the oil fields in our country produce poor crude oil, and most of the equipment in each refinery is built to deal with these oil fields.

Especially here in Xinjiang Province, which is deep inland, and even imported light crude oil from the Middle East cannot be used.

What's more, after Yang Dongsheng's treatment, the sulfur content of these crude oils is very low, which is considered good crude oil for domestic refineries.

Dongsheng Foods accelerated the reclamation speed on the eastern edge of the Tarim Basin, and soon won another piece of land.

The situation is similar to Yang Dongsheng's guess. The folds at the junction of the basin and the plateau are full of crude oil residues.

Having obtained more than one billion tons of clumped crude oil again, Yang Dongsheng pulled out the remaining crude oil, but he didn't dare to put too much into the oil field.

In 2005, the largest domestic crude oil production company was the Petroleum Group, and their annual crude oil production just exceeded [-] million.

In addition, they have more than 2000 million tons of equity production overseas.

Including natural gas, the total oil and gas equivalent is about 1.8 million tons.

Others, such as Petrochemical Group and CNOOC, have an annual output of only 3000 to [-] million tons.

Although Yang Dongsheng is pinching the supply of ethane, the oil group and the petrochemical group dare not take back his oil well as they have done to others.

But quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes.

He has contracted so many oil wells. If he only produces hundreds of millions of tons a year, the oil group and petrochemical group will not turn against him.

If he produces hundreds of millions of tons of crude oil a year, the oil group and petrochemical group may go crazy.

Yang Dongsheng must deepen cooperation with the oil group and petrochemical group to increase the cost of their breach of contract, and he needs to do some preparatory work.

In addition to crude oil, the remaining carbon is also useful.

High-purity graphite can be used to make battery negative electrodes, cast engine blocks and cylinder heads, and is also one of the raw materials for producing graphene.

Depending on the purity, it ranges from several thousand yuan to tens of thousands of yuan per ton, and the market size is about 5 tons.

After dealing with the matters in Xinjiang Province, Yang Dongsheng rushed back to Shanghai.

Director Li came to pick up the plane, and after reporting his work, he hesitated again and glanced back at Zhou Ying.

"What else?" Yang Dongsheng frowned slightly.

"Last night, a female corpse was found on Yangma Street..."

"The female corpse on Yangma Street?" Yang Dongsheng stopped immediately.

Yangma Street is a street filled by Yang Dongsheng, and the shops on both sides are also built by Yang Dongsheng, and they are all under the name of Zhou Ying.

It's not a good thing if someone dies.

"Is it a traffic accident?" Yang Dongsheng asked.

"Just got the news that the public security organs have already solved the case!" Director Li didn't dare to betray Yang Dongsheng, "The murderer was the husband of the deceased and a worker in our quartz mine. Street, ready to pretend to be a traffic accident! But before the car came, it was discovered by the patrol team..."

"Accidentally beat my wife to death? Only a ghost would believe it!"

"People at the quartz stone mine said that he was a very honest man, and he had never blushed with anyone."

"The more this kind of person is, the more he will do this kind of thing!" Yang Dongsheng curled his lips in disdain. He really knows this kind of person too well. Either spread the grievances suffered outside on your own family; or turn yourself into a brain hemorrhage at the age of 50, dragging your family down!"

"Girls should never marry someone like this!" Yang Dongsheng patted the little tiger's head.

The little tiger nodded half-understanding.

Yang Dongsheng rushed back to Shanghai this time mainly to participate in the official commissioning ceremony of the first PAN-based carbon fiber production line and the first high-performance carbon fiber production line in China of Dongsheng Chemical, a subsidiary of Dongsheng Mining North Branch.

This production line can produce 600 tons of raw silk and 300 tons of carbon fiber per year.

Tested by relevant departments, the product performance is better than T300.

It took less than two years from the northern branch of Dongsheng Mining to the recruitment of people from the Northwest Coal Chemical Institute to the official commissioning of this production line.

The help of the Japanese Nobuyoshi Hosokawa is indispensable. Without him, Toray's mature technology can be transferred directly. It will take at least five years for a carbon fiber to come out of the laboratory and reach mass production.

(End of this chapter)