God-level Trader of Rebirth
Chapter 259 The Means of the Consortium
Richard's heart sank to the bottom like an electric current, and his face quickly turned pale.
With the board of directors behind his back, he nodded and bowed like a dog, and went to contact various consortiums in private.
The big consortia who heard the news obviously didn't take his small role seriously, but directly contacted the company's board of directors.
Although, in the ruthless capitalist society, there is not much loyalty to speak of.
But being exposed face to face like this, with a big "traitor" label on his body, still made the thick-skinned Richard feel very embarrassed.
The door of the conference room opened, and the chairman appeared at the door with a smile on his face:
"Mr. Richard, please come in. We are exchanging some opinions on the solar power plant with the joint representative of several consortiums, Mr. Theon."
"I hope you can provide us with more reasonable suggestions."
Richard looked into the chairman's eyes, and felt a icy chill behind his warm smile.
He calmed down, walked slowly into the conference room, and nodded politely to the board members present.
The atmosphere in the conference room became a little weird, and the eyes of several company shareholders flickered.
Richard felt that he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, but the directors of the company did not show much anger, but looked at him with a pitiful and mocking look.
The long oval conference table, sitting opposite the company directors, is a joint lineup.
Among these people, he at least found representatives of Rockefeller, First Citigroup, and the DuPont consortium.
The way they looked at him with false smiles, looked very polite, but it made him feel sick.
A middle-aged man in his 40s and wearing a dark gray suit stood up and extended his hand to him: "Mr. Richard? Hello, I'm Sean, nice to meet you!"
Richard was startled, a little confused.
Of course he knew this person. When he secretly reported to the Rockefeller Foundation, it was Mr. Theon who personally met him.
But his current statement is to show that he does not want to reveal his private contact with the consortium?
He breathed a sigh of relief, pretended to be calm, and stretched out his hand out of concern for gains and losses: "Hello, Mr. Xi En, it is a great honor to receive you here."
The two exchanged hypocritical politeness, and Theon introduced to him several people who came together, all of whom were representatives of the American energy field and large consortiums.
After a while of pleasantries, Richard carefully sat next to the chairman, and had already decided in his heart that he should watch more and listen more, and talk less.
"Well, since you have expressed considerable interest in our solar power plant plan, I wonder how much money you are going to invest in our project?" After everyone was seated, the chairman asked a member of the board of directors. core issues of concern.
Paper cannot contain fire, and since these consortiums know about it, there is no point in covering it up any longer.
Although the original plan was not to directly contact the consortium, it would be a matter of time before they knew about it.
What's ridiculous is that the general manager of his own company actually went to secretly communicate with other consortiums about the song. This is really a stupid joke.
In this case, according to the boss's plan, letting Richard come out to take the place of the dead ghost is not wronged him.
Theon and several consortium representatives around him exchanged glances, showed a faint smile, and said, "Mr. Thomas, in fact, our visit this time is just the first contact with you."
"We are more interested in the company that can commercialize and supply solar cells, if you are willing"
"Of course not!"
The chairman, Thomas, flatly refused, without even the slightest intention of discussing it.
Seeing his attitude, Theon and others were not discouraged, but continued to smile and said: "Mr. Thomas, I think you should be very clear about the specific situation."
"The combined power cost of the concentrating solar battery pack you provide is indeed very attractive."
"However, the construction investment of up to [-] million U.S. dollars per square kilometer is also very astonishing. One hundred square kilometers is only enough for the power consumption of New York City."
"Also, you should be more aware of the disadvantages of solar energy than I am, when day and night alternate."
"We plan to use flywheel energy storage to solve the energy storage that alternates between day and night!" Another company director rudely interrupted what he was about to say.
"This technology, after decades of development, is fully applicable in practice."
"Using the electric energy generated by solar energy to drive a high-strength carbon material flywheel to rotate at a very high speed. When the sun is lost at night, the gradually slowing flywheel drives the motor through potential energy, which can provide continuous power supply."
"The 50-kilowatt flywheel energy storage equipment is already available, and only three sets need to be installed in one square kilometer, which is enough for use."
There was always a standardized smile on Theon's face, and after waiting patiently for him to finish speaking, he said, "Indeed, you have proposed a very perfect solution."
"However, the problem is that the total investment in the power plant is too huge!"
"With an investment of [-] million U.S. dollars per square kilometer, to be honest, no consortium would be willing to pay hundreds of billions of U.S. dollars for it!"
"However, the solar power plant we built can solve 70.00% of the electricity demand in the United States!" The director shouted.
"The cost is less than one cent, even if we sell it for eight cents or five cents, we can get five times the return!"
"We can let you enjoy 50.00% profit sharing!"
Hahahaha!
The consortium representatives looked at each other and laughed in unison.
childish!How are they going to pay their hundreds of billions of dollars in bills, especially now, when oil energy is still high.
The characteristic of capital is to completely squeeze out the value of any commodity.
Before that, no matter how good and attractive other technologies were, they were indifferent.
And before they get the last point of return, any person or company that wants to stop them from making a fortune will be ruthlessly obliterated by them.
There will be no sympathy.
Secondly, they came this time, not at all to discuss the issue of shareholding and dividends.
Their purpose is simple.
It is to find the company that can provide cheap solar sheets, acquire and annex it, obtain the technology of the other party, and hold it firmly in the hands.
As for whether to use it in the future or throw it in the laboratory's data cabinet, they will consider it according to the changes in the market.
If it cannot be acquired, they will use some extraordinary means.
After all, in this world, there is something called "accident".
There is also a thing called "accident".
And there is another saying that money can make ghosts turn the millstone.
In the end, even if the consortium is really interested in the construction of this power plant, the mere 50.00% dividend...don't make them laugh out loud.
When will the consortia that control everything let other people sit on an equal footing and eat at the same table?
With the board of directors behind his back, he nodded and bowed like a dog, and went to contact various consortiums in private.
The big consortia who heard the news obviously didn't take his small role seriously, but directly contacted the company's board of directors.
Although, in the ruthless capitalist society, there is not much loyalty to speak of.
But being exposed face to face like this, with a big "traitor" label on his body, still made the thick-skinned Richard feel very embarrassed.
The door of the conference room opened, and the chairman appeared at the door with a smile on his face:
"Mr. Richard, please come in. We are exchanging some opinions on the solar power plant with the joint representative of several consortiums, Mr. Theon."
"I hope you can provide us with more reasonable suggestions."
Richard looked into the chairman's eyes, and felt a icy chill behind his warm smile.
He calmed down, walked slowly into the conference room, and nodded politely to the board members present.
The atmosphere in the conference room became a little weird, and the eyes of several company shareholders flickered.
Richard felt that he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, but the directors of the company did not show much anger, but looked at him with a pitiful and mocking look.
The long oval conference table, sitting opposite the company directors, is a joint lineup.
Among these people, he at least found representatives of Rockefeller, First Citigroup, and the DuPont consortium.
The way they looked at him with false smiles, looked very polite, but it made him feel sick.
A middle-aged man in his 40s and wearing a dark gray suit stood up and extended his hand to him: "Mr. Richard? Hello, I'm Sean, nice to meet you!"
Richard was startled, a little confused.
Of course he knew this person. When he secretly reported to the Rockefeller Foundation, it was Mr. Theon who personally met him.
But his current statement is to show that he does not want to reveal his private contact with the consortium?
He breathed a sigh of relief, pretended to be calm, and stretched out his hand out of concern for gains and losses: "Hello, Mr. Xi En, it is a great honor to receive you here."
The two exchanged hypocritical politeness, and Theon introduced to him several people who came together, all of whom were representatives of the American energy field and large consortiums.
After a while of pleasantries, Richard carefully sat next to the chairman, and had already decided in his heart that he should watch more and listen more, and talk less.
"Well, since you have expressed considerable interest in our solar power plant plan, I wonder how much money you are going to invest in our project?" After everyone was seated, the chairman asked a member of the board of directors. core issues of concern.
Paper cannot contain fire, and since these consortiums know about it, there is no point in covering it up any longer.
Although the original plan was not to directly contact the consortium, it would be a matter of time before they knew about it.
What's ridiculous is that the general manager of his own company actually went to secretly communicate with other consortiums about the song. This is really a stupid joke.
In this case, according to the boss's plan, letting Richard come out to take the place of the dead ghost is not wronged him.
Theon and several consortium representatives around him exchanged glances, showed a faint smile, and said, "Mr. Thomas, in fact, our visit this time is just the first contact with you."
"We are more interested in the company that can commercialize and supply solar cells, if you are willing"
"Of course not!"
The chairman, Thomas, flatly refused, without even the slightest intention of discussing it.
Seeing his attitude, Theon and others were not discouraged, but continued to smile and said: "Mr. Thomas, I think you should be very clear about the specific situation."
"The combined power cost of the concentrating solar battery pack you provide is indeed very attractive."
"However, the construction investment of up to [-] million U.S. dollars per square kilometer is also very astonishing. One hundred square kilometers is only enough for the power consumption of New York City."
"Also, you should be more aware of the disadvantages of solar energy than I am, when day and night alternate."
"We plan to use flywheel energy storage to solve the energy storage that alternates between day and night!" Another company director rudely interrupted what he was about to say.
"This technology, after decades of development, is fully applicable in practice."
"Using the electric energy generated by solar energy to drive a high-strength carbon material flywheel to rotate at a very high speed. When the sun is lost at night, the gradually slowing flywheel drives the motor through potential energy, which can provide continuous power supply."
"The 50-kilowatt flywheel energy storage equipment is already available, and only three sets need to be installed in one square kilometer, which is enough for use."
There was always a standardized smile on Theon's face, and after waiting patiently for him to finish speaking, he said, "Indeed, you have proposed a very perfect solution."
"However, the problem is that the total investment in the power plant is too huge!"
"With an investment of [-] million U.S. dollars per square kilometer, to be honest, no consortium would be willing to pay hundreds of billions of U.S. dollars for it!"
"However, the solar power plant we built can solve 70.00% of the electricity demand in the United States!" The director shouted.
"The cost is less than one cent, even if we sell it for eight cents or five cents, we can get five times the return!"
"We can let you enjoy 50.00% profit sharing!"
Hahahaha!
The consortium representatives looked at each other and laughed in unison.
childish!How are they going to pay their hundreds of billions of dollars in bills, especially now, when oil energy is still high.
The characteristic of capital is to completely squeeze out the value of any commodity.
Before that, no matter how good and attractive other technologies were, they were indifferent.
And before they get the last point of return, any person or company that wants to stop them from making a fortune will be ruthlessly obliterated by them.
There will be no sympathy.
Secondly, they came this time, not at all to discuss the issue of shareholding and dividends.
Their purpose is simple.
It is to find the company that can provide cheap solar sheets, acquire and annex it, obtain the technology of the other party, and hold it firmly in the hands.
As for whether to use it in the future or throw it in the laboratory's data cabinet, they will consider it according to the changes in the market.
If it cannot be acquired, they will use some extraordinary means.
After all, in this world, there is something called "accident".
There is also a thing called "accident".
And there is another saying that money can make ghosts turn the millstone.
In the end, even if the consortium is really interested in the construction of this power plant, the mere 50.00% dividend...don't make them laugh out loud.
When will the consortia that control everything let other people sit on an equal footing and eat at the same table?
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