Blood-quenched mountains and rivers

In the private room of the restaurant, the smell of alcohol filled the air, but Yang Wei and Ma Bufang who were sitting opposite each other were very sober, their eyes were facing each other in silence.

Yang Wei looked at Ma Bufang who was sitting opposite, and saw that he was looking at him firmly, which showed that he had made up his mind. At this point, a stone in Yang Wei's heart fell to the ground.

The development of Yumen Oilfield is naturally a good thing, but when it comes to development, it requires a lot of money. Although it is not impossible for Yang Wei to pay for the money, every silver dollar of Yang Wei is strung on his ribs , asking him to spend a penny is like killing him, how can he be so extravagant and wasteful casually.Of course, in Yang Wei's values, the so-called extravagance and waste are things that can be paid for by others, and he is determined not to pay a penny.

It can be seen that Ma Bufang has all the good qualities of being taken advantage of. If such good materials are not used, it will be against Yang Wei's values.

Yang Wei hesitated to speak for a long time, and after satisfying Ma Bufang's appetite, he calmly proposed the conditions for the development of the oil field.Blood quenching mountains and rivers 301

First of all, the development steps and technical personnel of Yumen Oilfield are all arranged by Yang Wei. After all, Ma Bufang does not have such talents around him, so such an arrangement is understandable.

The second point is the management right of Yumen Oilfield. Since Ma Bufang is not good at economic management, and the management of oil business also involves sales. Can be handed over to Yang Wei to take care of.

Hearing Yang Wei speak so clearly, Ma Bufang had no choice but to nod along. Although she vaguely felt that some places seemed unreasonable, she couldn't tell what was wrong.However, Yang Wei promised Ma Bufang that the ownership of Yumen Petroleum would belong to Ma Bufang. After all, Ma Bufang funded the development, so naturally it should belong to Ma Bufang.

After the division of labor between the two was clear, Yang Wei sighed bitterly and said: "Although the things involved are complicated, I can only help you for the past few years, and I will leave it to you in the future, but you are the one who took advantage of it. Just stay at home and wait for the money to come to your door and you'll be fine."

Ma Bufang smiled along with Yang Wei, but she didn't seem to feel the joy of picking up a bargain in her heart. The two hit it off immediately, Ma Bufang went back to Qinghai to raise funds, and Yang Wei immediately mobilized troops and went straight to Jiuquan.

For the current Yang Wei, with Ma Bufang, who has taken advantage of the money, and Ma Tingyi's remaining forces in Jiuquan to escort him, plus Ma Hongkui, who has taken refuge in the Nanjing National Government in Ningxia, the three horses in the Northwest are in a blink of an eye. Yang Wei was in full control of the time, and the entire northwest region no longer had other concerns. He only needed to wait for Ma Bufang's funds to be in place, and then he could start the development project of Yumen Oilfield.

When Yang Wei rushed to Jiuquan, Lu Hengyou who was notified in Hangzhou had gone to Shanghai to find a group of elite talents in oil exploration and geology, and rushed to Jiuquan to join Yang Wei.

The oil reserves in Yumen can be described as a shocking discovery. When everyone arrived at Yumen, Lu Hengyou and the group of chemical elites still couldn't believe this fact.

In the desolate and barren Yumen Town, when the wind blows, the invisible palms will roll up the floating dust on the ground. The dry wind is mixed with the memory of the cracked land. In the only restaurant in Yumen Town , a pair of dilapidated doors like the front teeth of an old man were blown and swayed by the wind, the waiter stood up lazily, and blocked the door with a bench that was about to fall apart, the creaking and disturbing sound finally stopped down.

The wine table was not lively, Yang Wei looked around, Lu Hengyou was sitting at ten o'clock on his left, and sitting between Lu Hengyou and his assistant Liu Ziyang was a middle-aged man wearing glasses with typical knowledge Although he doesn't know the origin of the other party, but through Lu Hengyou's attitude towards him, it can be seen that this person's identity is unusual.

There were three other people sitting on the table, all of whom were geological elites brought by Lu Hengyou from Shanghai. After everyone was seated, Lu Hengyou got up and introduced one by one from Yang Wei's right side: "This is a man who returned from studying in the UK. Zhang Haiming, an expert in petrochemical industry."

Zhang Haiming is sitting on Yang Wei's right hand side. His hairstyle is three to seven cents shiny and shiny. You can smell the smell of hair oil from a distance. This person is dressed in a suit and leather shoes. You can tell that the price is expensive, but no matter how expensive the price is His suit was no match for the Northwest wind and the fatigue of the journey, and his straight, shiny tie was already stained with dust.

The two young men sitting next to Zhang Haiming are both Zhang Haiming's assistants Wang Yuzhe and Zhao Qi. It is said that they both graduated from famous foreign schools. However, judging from the clothes of the two men, not only do they not feel any bookishness, but they are traces of playboys Obviously, after Lu Hengyou's introduction, the three of them just nodded to Yang Wei.

After introducing these three people, Lu Hengyou coughed, looked at the middle-aged man sitting next to him with a little attention, and said solemnly: "This one is Mr. Sun Jianchu, a geological surveyor of the Ruihua Museum Research Association. This oil exploration survey project."

Looking at Lu Hengyou's expression, Yang Wei knew in his heart that this middle-aged man named Sun Jianchu was of extraordinary status. It is no wonder that Lu Hengyou was very attentive to him from the moment he sat down. In Yang Wei's memory, the Ruihua Museum Inspection Meeting was for Hosted by Xin Changfu, a scholar with deep knowledge in geochemistry, he trained a group of outstanding geochemical talents in line with the idea of ​​saving the country with pure science, and Sun Jianchu was one of the first batch of geological surveyors recruited by the society.

Yang Wei couldn't help but sighed for a moment, leaving aside Zhang Haiming and others, just judging from Sun Jianchu alone, Lu Hengyou's lineup prepared this time is enough to hold the ground.

Thinking of this, Yang Wei stood up and stretched out his hand to Sun Jianchu, and politely said with respect for intellectuals: "Mr. Sun, I will entrust you with the mining and excavation work this time."

Yang Wei's hand had already stretched out in front of Sun Jianchu, but Sun Jianchu just glanced at Yang Wei, still sat there motionless, pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and said in a slightly indifferent voice: "Commander Yang, I think you may have misunderstood, Or maybe Mr. Lu didn't make it clear that I didn't come here this time for any mining work."

This made Yang Wei stunned for a moment, he withdrew his hand in embarrassment, endured the surprise in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Sun, what do you mean?"

Sun Jianchu looked at Yang Wei calmly and said: "Commander Yang, when I was in Shanghai, I heard that Commander Yang is very confident in Yumen's oilfield exploration work, but confidence has no meaning or value. I want to see it. It is accurate data, only data will not deceive people.”

Speaking of this, Lu Hengyou who was sitting on the side buried his head and explained in a low voice: "Mr. Sun doesn't think that Yumen has oil reserves worth developing."

"No!" Sun Jianchu interrupted Lu Hengyou with a blunt and domineering tone, "It's not that I don't think so, it's that I don't think so at all."