Simulation: Great Power Technology

Chapter 275 The Cubs Competing For Goat Milk

(With regard to the controversy of Chapter 273, the conclusion is as follows:

1. The author of the video believes that there is no plagiarism, and the screenshot has been posted in the comments.

2. Although I spent a lot of energy and data research for 10 hours in that chapter, since someone said water, then I will make up a chapter for free, and I will never let you suffer.

3. I have never been rotten. If there is any problem, I will never stay overnight.

4. I just want to prove that I have never maliciously poured water, and I write what I think should be written. )

The news that photovoltaic power stations across the country are about to be fully connected to the grid has caused an uproar, and it is not only the photovoltaic industry that is affected, but also a series of new energy power generation fields such as wind power, biomass power, tidal power, geothermal power, etc. They are also aware of Here comes the huge opportunity lurking behind this battery.

Once the energy storage density exceeds a certain critical value, the inherent problems of unstable power supply and poor power quality of these power generation methods can be solved immediately at the same time, and the power generation method originally only used for exploration will become practical overnight. It will bring great changes to the power industry in the entire China.

Electricity is the foundation of modern industry, and the most direct benefit brought about by the upgrading of the electric power industry is the increase in productivity, which will immediately feed back into the current industry, forming a spiraling development.

The situation is very good, and the original concerns about the shortage of power supply have vanished, and what the domestic power sector did not expect is that the speed of such demonstration effects in the international market will far exceed their expectations.

On this day, the State Grid customer reception room was full of guests.

None of these guests are Chinese faces. Judging from the national flags placed in front of them, they are from many countries in Europe, Latin America, the Middle East, and Central Asia.

Everyone held a small number plate in their hands, and the numbers on the number plate represented the order in which they negotiated with the relevant personnel of the State Grid later.

The service staff of the foreign labor department poured tea for everyone, and when she walked up to a customer wearing a headscarf, the other party stopped her politely, and then asked:

"Miss, how long do I have to wait? My number is 04."

He spoke Arabic, and after checking the number plate, the service staff opposite him replied in Arabic without hesitation:

"Mr. Kizuri, the negotiation has now reached customer No. 3. Wait for another 5 to 10 minutes and it will be your turn. Please wait patiently."

Kizuri nodded, raised his glass slightly to thank him again, and stopped talking.

However, a white man sitting next to him seemed to have lost his patience. He looked at the number plate with 11 written in his hand, stood up a little irritably and said loudly:

"Are you kidding me? I'm here to negotiate the contract, not to queue up at the supermarket. Why do you have to use the queue number to solve this kind of thing?"

"The contract I brought is tens of billions of dollars. Don't you care about it at all, don't you even want to give us some preferential treatment?"

The waiter was about to answer when Kizuri snorted coldly and said:

"Heh, a countryman, tens of billions? Your offer is just like the men in your country, weak and short."

"what are you saying?"

The white man glared at Kizuri, but he didn't seem to dare to do it.

It is not because he has any fear of the latter's national strength, but because his own character is not aggressive.

Kezu looked at him sarcastically, and continued to kill and say:

"What? Aren't you going to teach me a lesson? Yes, the last man in your country died on November 9, 1970."

The white man's face immediately turned red, he clenched his fists tightly, and finally sat down.

Seeing this scene, Kizuri's face showed an imperceptible disappointment.

Of course, he didn't attack the other side's country on a whim. This is just a strategy in the market. His real purpose is to disturb the other side's mentality and make him play abnormally in the subsequent negotiations with Huaxia State Grid.

Normally, this is a strategy that is only used in seller bidding, but with the deployment of Huaxia in the international energy market one by one, the current situation has undergone earth-shaking changes.

What this group of Chinese people hold is the only key to open the door to the new energy revolution, and whoever can get the key in the shortest time will have a strong first-mover advantage in the subsequent national competition.

In a seller's market as pure as it is to the extreme, it is not surprising that anything abnormal happens.

Just like now, their group of buyers are not only fighting price wars with each other, but even some out-of-market offers that can't be taken on the table are beginning to emerge one after another. Everyone wants to squeeze other competitors out, even if it's just a small opportunity. , and he will never miss it.

Just like what he did just now, by attacking the other party's pain point, to destroy the other party's mentality, if possible, it is best to let the other party beat himself up, so that maybe China will disqualify them?

Kizuri shook his head secretly, once again lamenting the weakness of this man who made the country.

He had seen a joke before, saying that one-third of the men in the country followed Joan of Arc to heaven, one-third of the men followed Napoleon to go to hell, and one-third of the men died in Verdun , and only the last man, who also left in 1970 with the medal in hand.

This is of course an exaggerated joke, but an opponent who can keep his cool under such insults is definitely not something to be dismissed.

Just as his thoughts drifted away, the service staff of the Foreign Workers Department patted his arm lightly, and then reminded with a smile:

"Mr. Kizuri, it's your time."

Kizuri hurriedly nodded and got up, and led his negotiating team into an independent conference room not far away.

At the door, he met the fresh-faced Bucky delegation who had just come out, who shook his hand amicably and turned away.

After entering the conference room, Kizuri went straight to a man sitting at the negotiating table and greeted warmly in proficient Chinese:

"Chengtie, I haven't seen you for a long time! Your hair is all white!"

Li Chengtie smiled and held his outstretched hand, and replied:

"I can't see your hair, but it must be golden, right? No way, I'm old, you're still young."

"I'm not young anymore. In two years, I'll be 40 years old. It's been three years since we last met, right? How are you, how have you been in the past few years?"

"Very good - my child has just graduated from high school and will travel to Dubai this holiday, and we will have a chance to meet then."

"That's great! Be sure to let me arrange, I will definitely give you the best treatment----no, don't get me wrong, this has nothing to do with what we are going to talk about today, it's purely a friendship between friends !"

"I understand, I understand... well, time is tight today, how about we start now?"

A chat went smoothly into the topic. After Kizuri sat down, he cleared his throat and said:

"City Railway, this time we came here, and the offer we brought has already been sent to you. The total investment is expected to be around 60 billion tons. Moreover, our environmental advantages are much stronger than those of other countries."

"I know that you have done difficult technical experiments in the great northwest region of China. In fact, the environment there is very similar to our country's environment - whether it is light, humidity, or the power grid environment. "

"So, with us, you can continue to carry out technical optimization experiments, which is good for both of us, isn't it?"

Li Chengtie nodded and replied:

"That's true - however, your human resources are a little short, and the maintenance and iteration of the plant will be a big problem after that."

"We will solve this problem! We will introduce a labor force. At the same time, we will also conduct special training in our country to train a group of qualified workers who can fully undertake the maintenance of the power station."

"Or, if you think all this is not enough, you can send a professional team to us, we will bear all the costs, and you will pay the price!"

Li Chengtie smiled. The local tyrant in the Middle East on the other side continued their usual local tyrant style as always, and did not treat money as money at all.

However, this time they did get it right.

In fact, as their country's oil resources are gradually depleted, seeking transformation is the only way for them. The development of the oil export industry to the tourism industry is a good move for them.

And now, their new energy alternative policy will be another good move.

Although the benefits of this move may not be seen in the short term, those who don't make it for a lifetime are not enough to make it for a while. If they can make up their minds, they are already doing the right thing.

Thinking of this, Li Chengtie said:

"Your idea is right, but the question for us now is not whether to do it, but who to do it first - you know, in the face of so much demand at one time, our production capacity is seriously insufficient."

"However, it is impossible for us to blindly expand production capacity for the current peak demand, so we have to sort the users, and according to our original sorting, your position is not in the front..."

"I see!"

A knowing smile appeared on Kizuri's face, and he said:

"We have discussed the issue of Xiaolong's orders before, and we have come to a conclusion."

"Our opinion is that the f-16 has fallen behind, or the Xiaolong is more suitable for our country."

Li Chengtie nodded with satisfaction, and then directly extended his hand.

"Then, for the next cooperation plan, let's find a restaurant and chat while eating - I'll be the host, so let's eat your favorite hot pot."

The two clasped their hands tightly together, then smiled at each other.

......

Kizuri was one of the time representatives who stayed in the conference room, and seeing his expression, the man from the country had already guessed the result.

He instinctively wanted to avoid Kizuri's sight, but instead he walked straight towards him.

After the two stood face to face, Kizuri said with a hearty smile:

"My Habibi, don't hate me for what happened before. You know, it's just a business strategy. You can endure such insults for this project. In fact, you are already a real man."

"However, many things can't be done by you alone. You don't have many opportunities. I wish you good luck."

The man opened his mouth and wanted to say something to refute, but in the end he didn't speak.

It was only when Kizuri wanted to leave that he whispered:

"We don't need their PV that much either."

Kizuri shook his head helplessly and replied:

"My friend, stop kidding yourself. Look around you, it's a bunch of lambs waiting to be fed, and everyone wants to drink that goat's milk that will make them strong... listen to me , let go of your romance, restraint, and principles, and fight for it."

"If you can't drink this milk, your country will become thinner and thinner until it is completely squeezed out of the sheepfold."

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