Chapter 1188 Unbearable Promotion
Faced with Mayor Wu's anger, Feng Jun smiled disapprovingly, then took out a cigarette and lit it.
While puffing away the mist, he spoke slowly, "To be honest, for a little guy like you, I wouldn't even have time to insult you if you weren't on the pole to find fault."
Mayor Wu was so angry that he was shaking all over. He raised his finger and pointed at Feng Jun. Finally, he put his hand down in despair, "Xiao Li, let's go."
"Did I let you go?" Feng Jun snorted, "Drink honestly until you fall down. I'll spare you this time!"
Mayor Wu finally ran away, "What if I don't drink?"
Feng Jun laughed when he heard this, "That means...you don't have to drink wine as a penalty for toasting?"
Mayor Wu gave him a cold look, turned and left.
After going out, he snorted coldly, "There are two stinky money, look at how proud they are. Go find someone to check and see if the procedures for his package are complete, as well as the source of funds..."
The secretary was scolded by Feng Jun and felt very upset, but he did not forget to remind him, "Chao Ying has the final say on agriculture, forestry, and water in the Chaoyang area. The funds... seem to belong to the capital, right?"
Mayor Wu was startled for a moment, then raised his hand to wipe his face before he realized, "It was a miscalculation. I was originally going to force him to pay some money, but why...how did it end up like this?"
In the room, Dou Jiahui was also talking about Feng Jun, "You have a good temper now, forcing the deputy mayor to drink."
"He didn't drink either," Feng Jun replied nonchalantly, "I feel a little regretful. I kept giving him face. I donated one million yuan and still kept complaining to me. If I had known he was such a person, I would have Fight him."
Mr. Gao was trying to smooth things over, "Oh, it's better to be an official these days. If you take advantage and dare to ask for it again, we ordinary people who dare to do this will have been beaten to death long ago."
This was true, but it didn't make any sense. Feng Jun glanced at Dou Jiahui apologetically, "It seems your bidding will be affected. I'm really sorry."
"The impact will be the impact," Dou Jiahui replied disapprovingly, and took another sip from the wine cup. "If I really cared about this, I would definitely advise you just now... It is very important to make money, but I cannot let my brother be wronged."
"Dou is always happy," Zhang Caixin took the initiative to toast him, and then looked at Feng Jun, "The man named Wu is a bit too arrogant. He took a million and still cursed like this... I need to teach him a lesson."
"I will consider it," Feng Jun nodded. "Donate money to an enemy. If you don't punish him, others will think that I am easy to bully."
At this moment, Hao Jingjing rarely spoke up, "Think about who is suitable. If you are too high-level, it may be counterproductive... For local affairs, you still have to consider local sentiment."
This was pertinent advice. Mr. Gao looked at her in surprise, "Teacher Mei is also from the system?"
The next moment, Gazi's cell phone rang. He picked it up, took a look, and handed it to Feng Jun, "Brother Jun, this is for you."
The caller was Mr. Yu. Because he couldn't get through Feng Jun's mobile phone, he could only transfer it through Gazi.
It's almost nine o'clock now, but the old man is not ready to take a rest and still has the time to make a phone call, which shows that he is in a good mood.
In fact, he should be happy. The crude oil sent for inspection has received laboratory results, and the relative density is about 0.71 - high-quality, low-sulfur, light crude oil.
He sent it to more than one institution for inspection, and one of the extremely authoritative institutions stated that the sample submitted for inspection was different from any known crude oil structure. He hoped to obtain relevant geological data and inspection reports to analyze the reasons for the formation of oil.
In short, various inspection departments believe that this kind of oil is second only to crude oil that can be added directly to the fuel tank. Even if the refining cost is put aside, the environmental pollution is reduced a lot.
Mr. Yu arranged for people to send them for inspection, and the noise was definitely not small. He also found more than one company to come for inspection. As a result, in the afternoon, an oil company with a Chinese prefix came round the corner to inquire about whose oil this was and how much storage it had. How, what pattern does the price follow?
There are too many unspeakable secrets in the oil industry, so I won’t go into details. Anyway, Mr. Yu said that this oil can be supplied in large quantities, and you don’t have to worry about transportation—of course, there is no need to worry about the blockade of the international police.
In short, his only request is that you treat it as if an oil field has been discovered in China - as for where the oil field is, you can find it yourself, that is your ability.
If such wording comes from the mouths of ordinary people, just wait for others to invite you to tea.
But what Mr. Yu said was unfathomable, and no one else could ask. China is so big, who can know if there is a new oil field somewhere?
As long as the oil fields are not discovered, and as long as Mr. Yu is not involved in refining and selling refined oil, it will basically not affect the existing pattern - whose crude oil is not bought? Not to mention such high-quality crude oil?
So Mr. Yu happily told Feng Jun that I was coordinating the oil storage tank. If everything goes well, it might be ready in ten or eight days.
Feng Jun was a little confused after hearing this. The construction of oil storage tanks takes a long time, right? If you say ten or eight months, I can barely accept it. What does ten or eight days mean?
Mr. Yu's answer was simple and straightforward, "Dig a hole deep, accumulate food widely, and don't seek hegemony. Haven't you heard of that?"
Feng Jun had really heard of it. It was China's vigorous civil air defense project in the 1970s, which was used to prepare for war.
At that time, China's oil fields were exported to earn foreign exchange, but it was not unreasonable to build a few oil storage tanks and accumulate some crude oil or refined oil to prepare for war.
However, he felt that the oil storage tanks at that time should not be very big. After all, in those days, a 10,000-ton oil tank was called a giant ship. "I am not interested in small oil storage tanks. They are not enough for me to operate once. You can find a big one and follow it." Let me tell you."
"There are also big ones. They are well coordinated and the location is not bad." Mr. Yu was obviously a little stumbled when he spoke, "but it used to be privately owned, so the ownership rights are a bit of a stretch."
"Then you do it first," Feng Jun replied casually, and then asked casually, "Old man, do you have anyone you can talk to in our province of Hubei? There is a guy who is trying to make trouble with me."
"Someone is actually picking on you?" The old man became obviously excited, "Tell me, what's going on?"
Feng Jun didn't think there was anything he couldn't say about his experience. He even expressed a considerable degree of contempt: Look at you so-called leaders. You don't do so many serious things and just stare at me. Wool, interesting?
After hearing this, Mr. Yu laughed dryly before speaking, "Deputy Chief... I really can't reach it. The level is too low. You tell Gu San's wife... Come on, I'd better ask for you."
After hanging up the phone, he glanced at his secretary and said, "I almost forgot that I should try my best to help this guy settle things."
The secretary didn't say anything, but Yu Qingzhu, who was not far away, spoke up, "Forcing officials to drink, is Feng Jun too bullying?"
Mr. Yu glanced at her and shook his head slightly. His granddaughter felt that the common people forcing officials to drink was offensive to the leaders, but he had his own opinion, "This trend first became popular in the system. I first learned skills from Ivan. This is popular in Maozi."
Yu Qingzhu was still a little dissatisfied, "One million a cup, can you do whatever you want if you have money?"
"Of course," Mr. Yu laughed, "If he wasn't rich, why would the local deputy chief want him?"
In fact, in his heart, China is really not a place where you can do whatever you want if you have money, but Feng Jun is more than rich.
No matter who can get the Lexington to China without anyone noticing, he can do whatever he wants.
Mr. Yu glanced at his secretary and said, "It's time to take a rest. Please help me get to know this person named Wu."
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang," the secretary smiled and nodded, "When you wake up tomorrow, I will basically have the answer."
Feng Jun and others didn't drink too late. Dou Jiahui has been busy with business recently and his wife is pregnant, so he has to go home early.
After returning to the small lake in the mountains again, Feng Jun said, "I have to practice seriously for a few days."
In fact, he had to kill time on the earth plane.
Zhang Caixin also drank some wine and took the opportunity to ask, "How do I feel that your cultivation has improved a little?"
"Yes," Feng Jun nodded and replied with a smile, "I have reached the third level of the world, but I have not reached the peak."
Now, I can't even bear the beautiful scenery. You won't let me go to the mobile phone plane, but you quietly advanced to another level?
She coughed lightly and said, "Boss, I encountered some problems in my practice. Can you please talk to me alone?"
This was the first time that she had extended an invitation in front of Zhang Caixin—something she would avoid in the past.
Feng Jun felt that it was not a good idea to do this, as it felt a bit like bringing down his little friend.
But think about it again, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net It is not easy to have such a positive attitude with a salty mentality like a good scenery, so he nodded and spoke seriously, "I'm going to study the body." Dharma, practice as you practice, and rest as you rest."
What he wants to practice is the "Quick Flash". This movement technique is quite useful. Within a few seconds, it can almost achieve the effect of "Quick Flash" and can also leave an afterimage.
He had also seen similar techniques in Tiantong. The starting price was 70,000 to 80,000 spirit stones, and the slightly better ones were over 100,000.
Sounds like the price of "Duan Qing Luo"? Wrong, techniques such as Breaking the Green Luo can only be sold in Tiantong for less than 100,000 yuan, or about 50,000 yuan - this is because the Blue Breaking Luo technique is a basic technique.
Of course, Duanqingluo has strict requirements on attributes, so its price is not too high, which is one of the reasons.
In short, Feng Jun had wanted to practice it for a long time after he obtained the Quick Flash Movement Technique. However, he had been with Kong Ziyi and Huangfu Wuxia in the mobile phone plane. He did not want to be pointed out by them and said - snatched it away. She also needs to practice body skills, this guy’s background is not quite good enough.
So he waited until he returned to Earth before he began to ponder this technique.
This thing cannot be figured out in one day. He studied until twelve o'clock before returning to the small courtyard.
In the small courtyard, there was only good scenery sitting there. When he saw him coming back, his eyes suddenly lit up. ...
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