"What these people are doing is simply lawless! Is this still a sovereign country, and there is still a little law to speak of? Why can there still be robberies in the streets, is it a mountain where bandits and bullies gather?"

Du Peng said angrily that he and Zhou Ming were still standing on the Siberian highway, watching the head of the plane pass by by them, opening the windows one by one, and making provocative screams in their mouths, and even some people sprinkled colorful dollars and new rubles out of the window, and the money was just robbed by the head of the plane from them.

Looking at the money sprinkled on the ground is worth thousands of yuan, in fact, this money is nothing to Zhou Ming or Dormer, but being thrown on the ground like this at this moment is a slap in their face in their eyes, full of contempt and ridicule.

If it is in China, someone treats the Du family like this, even if the other party turns his back on Jing Tongtian, Du Peng can kill him in a hundred ways, but of course, if the other party really turns his back on Jing Tongtian, even if it is Yang Lao's grandson, he will not be okay to taunt Du Peng like this, unless this person is insane. It's just more important that after the crackdown, there will be no such arrogant gangsters in China, and the saying that there is no underworld in China is not something that a filmmaker is saying for fun.

But now that this is in North Russia, Du Peng has no choice but to stare at these people and leave.

Except for Du Peng, the faces of the others were also very embarrassed, they did not have Du Peng's hot temper, but such a thing happened to them, which still made them feel very aggrieved, and even Ilbedov reprimanded Domer on the spot: "Mr. Dormer, if you really have the sincerity to cooperate, then you should have taken precautions against what Eukins might do, and now it is because you have not thought things through well and made things so passive, I think I should reconsider the cooperation between us." ”

After Ilbedov finished speaking, he turned around and asked Zhou Ming's opinion, after all, it was Zhou Ming who came to the oil field today, but when he looked at Zhou Ming, he was suddenly stunned.

"Mr. Zhou Ming, what are you doing here?" asked Ilbedov stunned.

Ilbedov's words also attracted the attention of the others, and the others also turned their heads to look at Zhou Ming, only to see that Zhou Ming was squatting on the ground at this time.

Hearing Ilbedov's question, Zhou Ming replied as a matter of course: "Of course I want to pick up the money, this is money, how can I just throw it here?" Maybe you are all big capitalists and rich people, but I am from a poor family, so I can't afford to waste so much money here." ”

Zhou Ming's words made everyone dumbfounded, but when everyone was stunned, Su Han took the lead, she followed Zhou Ming to squat on the ground and help Zhou Ming pick up the money scattered all over the place.

Seeing that Su Han moved, Karelina also immediately took action, then Li Cheng and Tong Gang, Ilbedov Sergeevsky and Dormer hesitated for a moment and picked up the money together, and even Dormer called the bodyguards to pick it up together.

At this time, they didn't understand why Zhou Ming did this, but they didn't believe that Zhou Ming was reluctant to give up the money, not because they didn't know Zhou Ming's past, but because they all knew very well that Zhou Ming could come to this point today and stand with them, he would never be a petty person, so he must have his reason for bending down to pick up this money now.

It can be said that they all picked it up together out of trust in Zhou Ming, and Zhou Ming also smiled when he saw them so cooperative.

In fact, Zhou Ming did this on purpose, on the one hand, he wanted the money to be useful, and on the other hand, he wanted to test whether these people would believe in themselves unconditionally.

"Mr. Dormer, if you can, please send someone back and get some more money, a million and a half million new rubles, five hundred thousand dollars. ”

Zhou Ming handed the last dollar into Su Han's hand, and he said to Dormer.

Dormer nodded and confessed to an assistant who came out with him, asked him to drive back to get the money, and then returned to the car with Zhou Ming, when the car started again, he couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart: "Mr. Zhou Ming, I don't know if you can tell me what do you want to do?"

As Domer opened his mouth, Li Chengtonggang and Ilbedov also pricked up their ears and tilted their heads, because this was also what they wanted to know.

In the face of everyone's doubts, Zhou Ming thought for a while and said: "I don't know if there is such a situation in North Russia, but in our country, the leading cadres of government departments will often go down to send warmth to some people who are in difficulty, especially in the coldest time of the cold winter and lunar month, or during the New Year's holidays." ”

Zhou Ming paused here and then said: "I noticed when I was in the city before, although Siberia is very rich in resources, there are even many oil companies, and there are super-rich people who are raised by oil, but at the same time, those front-line workers are not having a good time, and I remember that many beggars I have met are oil workers here." ”

Li Chengtong Gang and Dormer were just puzzled before they asked the question, but after hearing Zhou Ming's answer, they were completely at a loss, of course, it was not because of the situation of oil workers in Zhou Ming's mouth, the exploitation of capital at all levels is a normal thing no matter where it is, especially the more you go to the bottom, the stricter this situation is.

Here in Siberia, the oil tycoon Eukins has a wealth of several billions, but those oil workers on the drilling platform may only receive two or three thousand new rubles a month, that is, one or two hundred dollars, at most, and if the ruble depreciates, these workers will be paid no wages.

Now that the economy in North Russia is in dire shape, these low-paid oil workers have no choice but to beg on the streets.

Since there are poor people, it is normal to send warmth, whether it is Li Chengtonggang or Ilbedov Domer, they have all heard of this kind of warmth, in fact, whether it is at home or abroad, politicians will always try to do something to improve their image for various reasons.

This in itself is not difficult to understand, but now the problem is that Zhou Ming is not an official of North Russia, why would he do such a thing to send warmth?

The only explanation is that he is going to run for the next governor, and then use the governor's power against Eukins.

This explanation sounds very powerful, but everyone here actually understands in their hearts that this is simply nonsense, not to mention how long it will take to do so, whether it can succeed in the election under Eugens's control, just say that there is more than one state in Siberia, but Eugens dares to say that he is the master of the whole of Siberia, and it is obvious that it is not something that a simple governor can deal with.

What they can all understand, Zhou Ming shouldn't not understand, so since it's not this idea, Zhou Ming's intentions are very elusive.

But in the end, everyone didn't ask again, because the oil field was in front of them, and when they arrived at the destination, they believed that Zhou Ming would always announce the answer by himself.

More than half an hour later, Zhou Ming and his convoy arrived at an oil field, which, according to Dormer, was called the Ferrovo oil field, which was one of the best oil fields in the hands of the Vladimir family.

"Mr. Zhou Ming, the family oil field I control is not far ahead, it will take no more than two hours at most, you can see if you don't go to the oil field I can control, I can contact me now." ”

Domer mentioned to Zhou Ming that it was not groundless for him to say this, because the gate of the oil field in front of him did not say that no one came out to greet him, even the barrier blocking the road was not opened, and it was clear that he was ignoring them, which made the faces of the people in the car ugly.

Zhou Ming glanced at the oil field twice, and then said to Dormer: "It's good to have such an oil field, if you go to Mr. Dormer, I'm afraid you won't be able to feel something." ”

Dormer looked at Zhou Ming in surprise, he didn't understand what Zhou Ming meant at all, could it be that Mr. Zhou Ming had masochistic tendencies?

"Alright, Mr. Dormer, don't guess, call them to open the door, Euguins won't keep us out no matter how much he goes too far. ”

Zhou Ming said, Domer nodded to him, then dialed a phone call, and then about a quarter of an hour later, but still no one came to greet him, but the gate at the door finally opened lazily, and Zhou Ming and their convoy drove along the road into the oil field, until they reached the door of the administrative building.

According to the information received by Zhou Ming, the Feiluofu oil field is a large oil field that is expected to continue to be exploited for decades and produce at least one billion tons of oil.

At the entrance of the administration building, several pot-bellied Caucasian people were waiting there, obviously they were the people in charge of the place, and when he saw Dormer coming, he came over slowly to greet him: "Oh! Dear Monsieur Dormer, on behalf of the Ferrovore oil field, I welcome you, with your presence today, I feel that the Siberian winter is suddenly much more distant." ”

None of these words sounded like a problem, but at the moment they were very harsh to Dormer's ears.

Dormer didn't have time to think about this, he said with a straight face: "Mr. Pushkin, these are all guests from Chrisko, they are all family partners, this time I came to see the situation in the oil field, I hope you are ready." ”

When they heard this, they asked, "Is this true?" but I haven't received any notice from my side, so it can't be Mr. Dormer, are you mistaken?"

Dormer was very angry in the face of doubts, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the man and said: "Mr. Pushkin, I repeat, these are the most honored guests I have brought with me, and I am the purest person of the Vladimir family, and my words can represent the family, not people like you can question it." ”

The Caucasian man with the same name as the famous poet of North Russia spread his hands and said with a helpless expression: "All right, Mr. Dormer, I will wait for your orders." ”