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Chapter 153(1/2)

The accident at Sanjiaohe Coal Mine was successfully resolved, allowing my uncle to firmly take the position of the mine manager.

Perhaps Zhang Shang showed his potential as a "super talent" and made his superiors look at him with admiration. Miao Kebang is busy teaching him to take over other industries of Zhu Xinning recently.

There is a saying that says, "If you want others to respect you, you must first look at how many things you have done that can be respected by others."

There is no love for no reason, and no leader will support a waste.

It concerns the livelihood of tens of thousands of people. In fact, the relationship with Zhu Xi is not very important. It is just an opportunity to give you the opportunity to step on the shoulders of giants.

Of course, Zhang Shang also reminded himself from beginning to end that you are just here to help, not the Lord of the Black Golden Empire.

You and Zhu Xi are just relationships with each other, not couples, and have not received a marriage certificate.

Now that you have taken over the industry for no reason, many people have regarded it as a thorn in your eyes. You have to know what you have and how much you have. You can't take over the nest or pretend to be a tiger's power. Otherwise, you will be embarrassed when Zhu Xinning comes back.

Zhuge's coal mines produce a lot of coal varieties, including thermal coal, anthracite, fine coal, coking coal, and various types.

There is also a kind of "No. 5 coal" that is considered a national treasure by the State Coal Administration.

There are only two places in the country that produce this kind of coal, which is priceless in the market and is the most expensive among all coals.

Sanjin Energy Corporation.

Zhang Shangzheng looked at the information in a cover, and there were not too many industries to remember...

When you have no money, you want to be rich, but it is not good to be too rich. The industry has become data. It is so thick that it makes you feel painful to look at it.

"Mr. Zhang, Baosteel called and said that our coal preparation process was too rough and there was too much coal gangue, so we asked us to deal with it quickly." Shi Ke knocked on the door and said.

"Let the chief of Changping Coal Mine deal with it." Zhang Shang said without raising his head, and he paused after he finished speaking, "Forget it, I'll go."

A few days ago, the No. 1 steel company that has been using imported coal suddenly said it would use domestic coal. Finally, after selection, National Treasure No. 5 coal was of course selected, and another high-quality coal was also selected.

It is a long-term solution to be able to sign a coal purchase agreement with Baosteel, and even Zhang Shang has to pay attention to it.

After thinking about it, he ordered: "Let the Changping Mine Manager improve the process, approve the funds for him, and draw ten workers to go to Baosteel with me first."

"Yes." Shi Ke showed his shrewd and capable side without any delay.

He took Chen Lianwei with him, and twelve people bought train tickets and rushed to the Demon City.

After meeting the leader, I didn't say anything about the return, but also asked me to improve the process.

Then a bunch of people squatted beside the coal pile without any hesitation, put on labor protection gloves to pick up gangue for them.

The successor of the Black Golden Empire came to do such swear words, and no one believed him if he said it...

After a while, another group of people who were selected came. They were a very thin-looking old man with a little white hair. He also squatted down to work with a few miners.

After picking it for an afternoon, everyone gradually became familiar with each other.

Especially the old man, probably because he knew Zhang Shang's identity, he looked at him from time to time, and was surprised, how could a person like you do such a job?

"Hello, your surname is yours?" I felt a little uncomfortable when I was seen. Zhang Shang squatted and moved, leaning over to talk while picking.

"Your surname is not afraid to be a man, old man Yao Enjun." He paused and said, "Just let your worker work. Are you wearing so capable clothes, aren't you afraid of getting dirty?"

"Multiple people work harder and go home early after work." Zhang Shang smiled, and Mei Chen flew into his nostrils, unable to help rub his nose with his sleeves, and asked, "Mr. Yao, do you think you are suffering from this job?"

"Why don't you suffer? If I don't believe in foreign media, there will be no slag." Looking around, I leaned over and said, "The slag of foreign media is handled by themselves. When it's our turn, we have to let us come. They are all people who admire foreign countries and fawn on foreign countries."

"Yes, yes." He agreed, but he was not as angry as Yao Enjun in his heart. People should have some advantage over foreign countries when purchasing your coal.

After a while, Lao Yao stood up and looked at the coal pile, and there was still a small mountain. He lowered his head and said, "I can't pick it up today, why don't we come back tomorrow?"

Zhang Shang glanced at the sky outside, and the night had already fallen, "It's OK."

"Let's go, let's play." Mr. Yao was very casual. He threw away the labor protection gloves, took off his coat and shook the coal dust. He ordered the workers to say a few words, waved his hand and walked.

Zhang Shang also ordered his own miners to keep up with Yao Enjun's pace.

In fact, when Classmate Zhang heard Lao Yao’s name, he knew his background.

Among the coal bosses in Sanjin, Lao Yao is one of the first billionaires to engage in coal. His assets are only more than one billion yuan, but in fact he is a big boss with 20 billion yuan.

Those rich lists give people a ranking, all depends on their apparent company market value.

The black holes in secret are digging coal and coking in the mountains, and they do not pay taxes at all, and they do not register companies. Only peers can know the details.

Lao Yao is the originator of coal bosses and has been opening coal mines since the 1960s.

At that time, those who dug coal were all destitute families who could not live on. They were forced to go to Liangshan and sacrificed their lives to make a meal.

A mine disaster is like laying dumplings. People who wear mourning and mourning during festivals can block the door.

I don’t know how many coal bosses were killed by detonators and hunted for revenge.

It is not easy to persevere as the waves wash away the sand. It takes decades to usher in the dawn of coal. Can't we make people arrogant and live up to the nouveau riche?

"Mr. Yao, where are we going?" Zhang Shang took two quick steps and caught up and asked.

"The old man takes you to a good place." Yao Enjun laughed, his face squeezed with a piece of vicissitudes of life, and he looked at it as vulgar as he looked.

"My uncle is in great interest."

It is rare that Lao Yao is over 60 years old, and he is still as energetic as a young man, and has the heart to eat, drink, play and pick up girls.

...

This is an ordinary house in the suburbs with blue bricks and gray tiles. It seems to be disrepaired for a long time last year and is deserted. It is said to be the palace of the princes who were granted the princes in ancient times.

"Don't look at the bad outside, it's just for people to see, there are good guys inside." Lao Yao sighed, familiar with the road, and knocked on the door with a door knocker.

As soon as the door opened, the painting style changed, it looked a bit like the ancient Zhu family house, rockery and springs, and the garden scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. At least it looked a bit more elegant.

The beautiful waitress in Tang suit probably knew Lao Yao and asked with a smile: "Would you like to be in the front yard or the back yard?"

"It was the backyard at that time." Lao Yao waved his hand and said.

Under the guidance of the beauty, I first walked through the front yard and passed by a runway, which made Zhang Shang's eyes open.

They are all young ladies over 1.8 meters tall. They are models, flight attendants, car models, etc. They have a very popular figure and take turns walking on the runway.

It was a very pleasing picture, but you can't bow your head...

There were a bunch of short and chubby guys with big belly bellies under the stage, and the beauties in the stands looked up and looked at the top of their heads.

The scene was a bit like a country bumpkin entering the city, and the big-bellied children met the legendary model for the first time, and the idiot reaction was ridiculous.

"Why, are you interested?" Lao Yao saw Zhang Shang stopping, pointed to the runway, and said playfully: "Whoever you like is to take it away is that they can be blessed with you by the 18th generation of ancestors."

"..." Student Zhang waved his hands repeatedly.

Lao Yao laughed and was very happy, "These are not of high quality in the front, and the good goods are all in the backyard. I will guarantee that you will be open to your eyes later."

Zhang Shang smiled awkwardly, regretting coming here.

The so-called backyard is actually countless chains of underground secret rooms, one next to the other, each with an iron cage, and various beasts are locked in, jackals, tigers, leopards, and bears.

And... the beauties who feed the beasts are obviously one level higher than those on the runway.

There are also activities here, and Zhang Shang felt that the sky was damaged just by just one look.

The lobby is full of mirrors, with mirror walls and mirrors on the top, and there is a wine pool and meat forest. It smells fragrant and fragrant. Although it smells good, it makes people feel disgusting.

Five owners in pajamas stood by the pool.

There is a Yamato girl on the stage, wearing a kimono, and she actually knows her... It can be said that most men know the island actress who goes to work in business.

This club is really powerful and can even get scarce stocks in the subtitles.

The girl held a hydrangea in her hand, glanced at the person below with a smile, then turned around and threw the hydrangea... whoever she hit, she would be who she would be tonight.

At the same time, anyone can enjoy the games played by King Zhou and spend the night here tonight.

Others that were not hit must retreat.

Zhang Shang was sweating in his forehead, and a bunch of guys who should be struck by lightning.

At least, throwing a ball is the intangible cultural heritage of our country. It is so beautiful and classical activity, which makes people full of longing.

When they got here, they immediately became despicable clients when they got involved.

"Interested?" Seeing that Zhang Shang stopped leaving again, Lao Yao was so happy, "I heard that you young people are all good island girls, why don't the old man call you one?"

"I dare not!" Student Zhang shook his head like a rattle, letting Zhu Xi know and he had to kill him.

"This is still far from it. There will be more eye-opening ones later. Enjoy it." Lao Yao patted the page in a lewd manner and continued to walk behind the secret room.

This is a unique room, full of authentic and quaint sandalwood furniture, with antique flavor.

"Please take a shower and change your clothes."

Like an ancient servant, she was served by beautiful ladies, with beautiful voices and elegant temperaments, and she had the meaning of a lady from ancient families.

"That..." Zhang Shang said a little timidly: "Mr. Yao, why don't you play, I'll wait for you outside."

"I've come here, I'll go out without taking off my clothes, which makes me laugh." After a pause, when Zhang Shang was about to leave, Lao Yao quickly said, "Let's just take a shower, I'll scare you."

"Only take a bath?"

"If you can't do it, what else do you want to do?" Lao Yao looked like you were dirty and didn't learn well all day long, thinking about it all the wrong way.

Although he didn't believe it, Zhang still changed his clothes.
To be continued...
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