Blood-quenched mountains and rivers

Urumqi, which has been shrouded in wind and sand all year round, has a bitter morning breeze. In a mansion outside the remote city, Zhang Haiming paced back and forth, watching the steaming breakfast on the table, frowning again and again.

Zhang Haiming hadn't eaten for two whole days. He was so hungry that he had reached the limit of his endurance. If it was just hunger, it wouldn't be unbearable. However, the most unbearable thing was when he was extremely hungry, but there were all kinds of delicacies in front of him. But Zhang Haiming didn't dare to eat it.

Since the day he was arrested until now, Zhang Haiming has not seen anyone except the servants who come to deliver meals on time three times a day, and he knows nothing about the other party's purpose of locking him here. He had no way of judging whether the food in front of him was poisonous, so he could only keep telling himself silently in his heart that he must never die before he knew why he died.

But now Zhang Haiming couldn't bear it any longer. Hunger made him feel dizzy and even unconscious. What Zhang Haiming had to face now was to choose between being starved to death and being poisoned to death. Zhang Haiming didn't hesitate chose the latter.

Even if you die, you have to be a full ghost.Blood quenching mountains and rivers 332

The soup on the table was steaming, and in the eyes of Zhang Haiming, who was so hungry that his eyes were staring, the steaming mist was like a fairyland. He had no time to care about other things, so he picked up the hot soup, regardless of the burning taste, I gulped it down into my stomach, grabbed a piece of baked naan and stuffed it into my mouth, swallowing without even having time to chew it carefully.

"Slow down," a voice came from outside the door, from far to near, and the figure stopped behind the mist from the hot soup. Eating so much suddenly makes it easy to get stuffed to death."

Zhang Haiming was choked and coughed, with a lot of tears and snot flowing from his nose, he rubbed his eyes, and then he saw the person in front of him clearly, raised his eyebrows in doubt and said: "You Who is it?"

The person standing opposite Zhang Haiming was wearing a green riding suit, his riding boots were polished to a shine, his eyes were sharp, his eyebrows were high, and his straight nose was a pair of thin lips. He was smiling slightly at the moment, looking behind his hands Zhang Haiming said disapprovingly: "Mr. Zhang is such a noble person who forgets things too much. You and I were lucky enough to meet each other. Could it be that Mr. Zhang doesn't remember anything?"

Zhang Haiming couldn't remember.When we were in the brothel that day, the whole scene was in chaos. Zhang Haiming naturally couldn't care less about looking at Sheng Shicai who stepped Ma Bufang under his feet. He only remembered a silhouette with a gun, and nothing else.

But after Sheng Shicai reminded him, Zhang Haiming immediately remembered the process of the day, his mouth grew wide in shock, and he said tremblingly: "Sir, what happened that day has nothing to do with Zhang, it's all about Ma Bufang herself." "Secret" and reckless, offending the chief concubine Chang vicious, the latest chapter of the genius lady!"

Zhang Haiming kept silent about his search for help. In the current situation, the only thing Zhang Haiming could do was to try his best to get rid of himself from the whole thing. I scolded them all over again, if it wasn't for Ma Bufang, how could I have been caught in such a ghostly place!

Looking at Zhang Haiming's nervous expression, Sheng Shicai couldn't help snorting, waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Mr. Zhang seems to have misunderstood. Sheng invited Mr. Zhang here, not for such a trivial matter."

For Sheng Shicai who had never lost a battle or been chased by others, the matter of the brothel that day was not a trivial matter. However, in the current situation, compared with the oil matter, this matter is indeed insignificant.

Sheng Shicai coughed lightly twice, and talked eloquently: "If Sheng heard correctly, Mr. Zhang came to Urumqi this time for the oil business?"

The boulder hanging high in Zhang Haiming's heart shook twice, it was no longer as tense as before, but it did not relax. Zhang Haiming couldn't figure out what Sheng Shicai meant by this, and why did he suddenly ask about oil?

I saw Sheng Shicai absent-mindedly playing with the teacup in his hand, and suddenly smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether Mr. Zhang answers or not. Sheng is just curious about the oil business. If Mr. Zhang is convenient, I would like to hear from you." Regarding the matter of the oil business, so that Sheng can also learn from the experience, the so-called money is earned by everyone, this kind of thing is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone, isn't it?"

Zhang Haiming's eyeballs rolled around, and he couldn't help but look at Sheng Shicai in front of him again. Although Zhang Haiming was not a member of the military, he had heard of Sheng Shicai's name before. Interested in oil things?You know, Yumen Oilfield is the first oil well in China, and it is still in the development stage. Does Sheng Shicai want to learn from it?This oil field is not for growing crops. If there are no oil wells, this business cannot just fall from the sky casually.

Sheng Shicai, who was sitting across from him, looked at Zhang Haiming with great interest, his eyes made Zhang Haiming very nervous, and after "licking" his tongue, he laughed awkwardly and said: "Sheng Dutong, oil mining is not a one-time thing. It can be explained clearly in a few words, not to mention that although Zhang knows something about it, oil extraction involves many complicated matters in all aspects, and it is not all the work of one person. sort of thing."

When he said this, Zhang Haiming was extremely nervous, and kept his eyes fixed on Sheng Shicai, fearing that if he said something wrong, he would anger Sheng Shicai, otherwise he might lose his life. At that time, Sheng Shicai smiled very kindly, and even showed a smile that seemed to be admiring, nodded and said: "Mr. Zhang is right, it is not so easy for Sheng to develop oil in a natural way." However, Sheng heard that Mr. Zhang was in charge of sales matters, so if there is a ready-made oil field, can Mr. Zhang help Sheng to take care of sales issues?"

Ready-made oil fields?Hearing this, Zhang Haiming was stunned for a moment. Could it be that Sheng Shicai was talking in his sleep?Oil fields are not everywhere, otherwise there would be no situation where oil is more expensive than gold. If there are some ready-made oil fields, wouldn’t it be pie in the sky, and everyone can get rich?

Seeing the puzzled expression on Zhang Haiming's face, Sheng Shicai slowly waved his hands and said, "Sheng is just making a proposal. As for whether he agrees or not, it's all up to Mr. Zhang. If Mr. Zhang doesn't believe in cooperation, Sheng Shicai I will definitely not force it, give Mr. Zhang three days to think about it, if Mr. Zhang is still unwilling at that time, Sheng will send someone to send Mr. Zhang back to Yumen, so you can rest assured."

After Sheng Shicai finished speaking, he stood up. After all, he was an educated person. Although he was in the army, he could easily see a bit of elegance in his body, which made Zhang Haiming feel a little strange.

Sheng Shicai walked slowly to the door, as if to reassure Zhang Haiming, he turned his head to look at Zhang Haiming and vowed: "Sheng will never break his promise, Mr. Zhang, please consider it slowly."

"Wait a minute," Zhang Haiming, who was shaken in his heart, stopped Sheng Shicai, frowned and said, "Since Sheng Dutong has a new cooperation, Zhang has something to ask. May I ask where the oil field Sheng Dutong mentioned is?" Where?"

A smile slowly formed on the corner of Sheng Shicai's mouth, and he said meaningfully: "The only oil field in China whose development work is nearing completion, I think Mr. Zhang will definitely know about it." --