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Chapter 487 Details

In the pavilion of the sanatorium, it was as dull as zombies having a meeting.

The old men smoked one cigarette after another, all competing for perseverance and lung capacity.

Although the person who was called back was disgusted with He Haitao's delay and did not give him any good looks, he came back when he came back, but no one spoke.

The negotiation of hundreds of billions of yuan is abnormal for a day or two, and it is not surprising that the Haicang plan lasted for four or five years, and the Anda Line has been discussed for 10 years, but it has not been completed yet. The China-Kazakhstan Line in history has been discussed for three or four years, and finally a good result has been achieved.

What’s special about this time is that there are people who have agreed and repent, but it is not special. Even the negotiations on the establishment of Sino-South Korea not long ago were indispensable, not to mention the economic contract that has not yet been implemented.

If He Haitao's identity is increased by seven to ten times and reaches the status of Putin, he will stop a signed agreement, and no one will find it strange.

Some old hooligans are born to dislike the big dogs. They have great power in their hands, so they naturally don’t care about the effectiveness of the contract. Putin has fooled the British BP. Although He Haitao is not as high as Putin, in his heart, he is somewhat proletarian revolutionary consciousness.

From the standpoint of the Petroleum Corporation, Chen Lizheng could not say that he liked He Haitao's approach. He just said, "It's better to settle down early" and just sat in the mountains and watched the tiger fight.

He also made it clear that this matter was decided in front of Mr. Zhou. Even if he regrets, he should regret it thoroughly and make a new charter.

He Haitao was also afraid that Su Cheng would sue Mr. Zhou, but he turned against his arrogance. He sang to the former director and vice president one by one, and said, "Dahua Industrial is a soft boy. Don't be frightened by his appearance. No matter what, it is also a private enterprise. Our oil company has the power to guide domestic oil companies. Why are you led by a private enterprise in Dahua Industrial? There is no reason. He has taken all the benefits. People who don't know think we have no level and will lose state-owned assets..."

"Guidance? How do you want to guide?" Zhang Changting was still a little interested in this.

He Haitao laughed twice and said, "I think it can start with modifying the contract."

"I just ordered it and modify it?" Zhang Changting was immediately disappointed and felt that He Haitao was really unreliable.

He Haitao didn't care about his shame at this time. Dachichi asked: "The big contract has been signed, but the supplementary agreement has not been signed yet? Su Cheng said he wanted someone, and I said we chose him as a gem machine. This is not a violation of the contract."

"You are violating the spirit of the contract." Lin Yonggui said disdainfully: "Don't you just want to delay time?"

"What's wrong with dragging it?" He Haitao asked back.

Lin Yonggui was speechless immediately.

He Haitao didn't want to offend her either. He smiled and turned the topic around. He said, "Let's focus on your ideas. Let's talk about my bad guys today. You guys are embarrassed to say that. I'll say this is OK."

He put the words here, but there were really several directors who were moved.

The agreements signed by Sucheng and Shengli Oilfield are as thick as a dictionary, but fewer signed with the Petroleum Corporation, so they naturally cannot cover all details. Those should have been agreed gradually in the next few months.

He Haitao's idea is correct, and he is not the only one who thinks this way. Many national companies and even dictators regard contracts as nonsense. When oil companies come and invest, they don't care what they said before, asking for prices everywhere. Many oil companies are forced to go bankrupt like this, and there are also many coups and mercenaries, which are done in this way.

The oil price in the 1990s was not very high. The price of $33 was placed in a weird place like Saudi Arabia, and the profit was only more than $30. The local tyrants in various countries were not very harsh. After 2000, especially after the oil price rose to $100, facing a profit of $50 or 60 per barrel, tearing up contracts would happen frequently.

Therefore, although the United States beat Iraq from the perspective of bystanders and thinks Iraq is very innocent, if you really look at it, there is no good thing.

Because of this, with the soaring oil prices, powerful oil companies do not like to explore unfamiliar areas, because unexplored areas often mean political institutions that have not been exposed to. And weak oil companies do not like to explore mainland oil and instead start actively looking for offshore oil. The series of offshore oil fields along North Africa's coast were established in this way.

Compared with the enthusiasm and boldness of the people of North Africa, Occupy Petroleum obviously prefers oil drilling platforms hanging alone on the sea, at least with less extortion and numerous compensation.

In addition, the technical nature of offshore drilling platforms can often prevent warlords from snooping. Therefore, there are fewer and fewer cases of training local employees by Occupy Petroleum companies. They would rather spend high prices to hire personnel from China to avoid raising a group of ungrateful wolves. However, after China's oil companies went out, they had not yet realized this. They always thought that foreign people were also people, and finally got beaten by the people to the point of being bruised.

Although He Haitao had never learned the blackmail skills of the African people, he had thoughts, skills, and his status was similar. It was almost natural for him to think of blackmail.

Others also realized that they looked at each other, and they were moved by what they should be moved by, and they were disdainful of what they should be disdainful of.

What I disdain is the boss of the branch that doesn't matter. For example, branches like Dagang Oilfield are at most trying to get some refining opportunities, just to make soy sauce. The 20 million tons of oil in the Sino-Kazakhstan oil pipeline each year are only half of the Daqing Oilfield and two-thirds of the oil production of Shengli Oilfield. No matter how much they are divided, they will not be enough, and the impact on these companies will be limited.

Most of the people who are excited about it are Daqing, and there are a large number of branches of petroleum machinery factories under the name of Gem Machinery. The construction funds for oil pipelines are much more valuable than oil in management, and taking projects has always been the interest of leaders.

Without much effort, the director of the Xinjiang Petroleum Administration spoke first and said, "I think that after the oil in Kazakhstan arrives, it is best to refine on-site. Dahua Industrial has money. It is possible to jointly build a smelter with us."

With the Haicang base, Dahua Industrial's refining capacity is one of the best in the industry. Not only in terms of scale, but also in its technology, it has also increased. China Petroleum's refining capacity is much weaker than Sinopec's. It is still not idle to complete Karamay's oil refining, not to mention Kazakhstan's 20 million tons of oil.

Since the Xinjiang Petroleum Administration has been newly built, the level is one level lower than other Petroleum Administration Bureaus and is a department-level configuration, few people have listened to their opinions. Now that He Haitao has stood up, they are not polite.

He Haitao himself refused to comment on this, found a small notebook and wrote it on it. He shouted, "Okay, this is one of them, what about?"

"Can we do the press ourselves? How about leaving it to us?" This was a half-comfort.

Presses belong to the petrochemical machinery and are very important in oil pipelines. Because more than 1,000 kilometers of oil pipelines must be pressed step by step with a press. The viscous oil will not flow obediently like water.

This should have been the mechanical project that He Haitao pursued, but he didn't say anything at this time. It was still recorded in the notebook.

Everyone is talking about it. It seems that they want to divide the oil pipeline project again.

Lin Yonggui felt that it was not that simple, but he was a little worried. Sometimes, these peripheral forces will change the ending.

The atmosphere in the pavilion became a little warmer, and there were always some people accompanying He Haitao to make trouble.

Others either smoke indifferently or drink tea to calm their minds. Of course, no one dares to sleep at this time. God knows what agreement will be reached at a certain moment.

In the evening, a group of people changed into a nearby large room, saving the time of getting frozen in the cold wind.

The conference room in the sanatorium was naturally simple. It was early in the morning, and everyone slowly dispersed and took a nap.

It was not until the morning birds cried that Lin Yonggui and others opened their eyes.

For mutual surveillance and fewer houses, more than 20 people sleep in conference rooms. To put it nicely, it is also a big bunk.

Middle-aged and elderly cadres like He Haitao can sleep on a hard chair? Almost because there is a sound outside, they wake up.

They live on a slightly higher slope, and when they get up, they can see the river and mountains below.

He Haitao wiped his eyes with the water from the cup, looked down, and smiled and said, "It's really enjoyable, it's much better than our restroom."

"It's better to feel more comfortable in the sea." Zhang Changting stretched his waist and looked forward with a hazy look.

He reached behind with one hand, rubbed his neck, and then suddenly froze there.

"Glasses." He raised his hand back, habitually asking.

Zhang Changting was an oil man in the 1950s and 1960s. Although he was not a demobilized soldier, he had a traditional paternal style. He had someone to serve him at any time, whether at home or in the office.

However, in today's room, everyone's identities are similar, and no one will hand him glasses.

Chen Lizheng walked over slowly, looked at the window, and said in surprise: "Someone runs?"

He Haitao was not too sober yet, and said strangely: "What's strange about running?"

"Are you still running?" Chen Lizheng laughed a few times and said, "This is a sanatorium."

He Haitao was stunned for a moment, then looked carefully, and said in surprise: "It's like running... like Sucheng?"

"It's only him." Chen Lizheng was very impressed by Su Cheng. There were too many young people of the same age as Su Cheng. No one dared to have a wing, but he was forced by Su Cheng several times and could not speak, and his memory was too clear.

Zhang Changting rubbed his painful neck and said angrily: "He is still energetic to run. Who is next to him?"

"It's like... Mr. Zhou..." Someone said something and stopped saying anything.

Zhang Changting blinked, looked at Shu Lan beside Su Cheng, and shook his head and said, "Young man now."

He Haitao was worried about affecting morale, so he stood up and said, "No matter what he is like, you have to discuss the details. Send someone to call him."

At this moment, a car drove in quickly from outside the sanatorium.

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It's too late again, so let's update 3,000 words first.

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