Chapter 129: I'm really here to offer condolences

On June 21, 2010, the hottest day in the northern hemisphere during the summer solstice, it was on this day that an even more important news occurred in Kosvo, Northern Russia, that is, the start of the Sino-Russian oil pipeline.

Although Kosvo is a resource center in the Far East of North Russia, it is still unfamiliar with the familiar place names of Yakutsk and Vladivostok.

A construction site was built on a wasteland in the eastern suburbs of Kosvo, and a large stage was set up at the gate of the construction site, on which the North Russian girls were singing and dancing, and hundreds of people were gathered around the stage to watch, these people are nothing in the country, but in Kosvo, there are already many people, after all, this is a vast and sparsely populated North Russia, and Kosvo is not a populous metropolis.

Suddenly, the show on the stage stopped, and then several vans came here under the escort of police cars, and the crowd of onlookers who had just been watching was organized, and some people stepped down from the vans, and the crowd erupted in warm applause.

"Today is a very historic day, because today we will be here to witness the official start of the Sino-Russian oil pipeline project, we all know that China has always been a country short of oil, and with the rapid development of the economy since the reform and opening up, this result has been exacerbated, so today's construction of this oil pipeline can greatly improve the status quo, and the development of our economy will also be like a tiger!"

In the crowd, the CCTV reporter was enthusiastically introducing the camera, maybe his feelings were a little too excited, but what he said was the truth.

The reporters here interviewed one after another, and the representatives of China and Russia got out of the van, and after each gave a speech, they took the shovels that had been prepared in advance and dug the first section of the pit together.

For example, an American was emotional: "Originally, China's economic development was unstoppable, but fortunately, there was a shortage of oil resources, and oil could be used to balance it.

Hearing the American's emotion, a Northern Russian next to him said: "I don't know if the tiger naps or not, but I know that if the Mlin does not agree, then all our Siberian oil workers will not either." ”

The American was very surprised when he heard this: "Why is that? I have heard about the strike of the oil workers in Siberia, but is it not a small case? Is there anything else that is not true?"

"I don't know what the inside story is, and if I do, it can only be said that this strike is not an isolated case, but a decision of all our Siberian workers, because we want to repay our Chinese benefactor!"

"Repay the favor?" the American was even more surprised, his eyes widened, and his eyeballs were about to pop out of his sockets, and he did not understand how such an inexplicable word could suddenly appear.

But the Northern Russians were still flat, he looked up at the sky, his eyes were full of yearning, and he said in a pilgrimage-like tone: "It is to repay the favor, twenty years ago, if it was not for that Chinese, if they did not help us, I am afraid that we oil workers will always be the most bitter fate! So since the Chinese help us so much, we must not fail them!"

Twenty years ago? So what happened 20 years ago? How could it interfere with such a pipeline project that almost changed the world?

Not only this American, but in fact the whole world wants to know, but to know this, we have to go back to 20 years ago, Siberia in September is much colder than Kosvo in June, and even the Northern Russian Meteorological Observatory is announcing that this year will be colder than usual, and there will be snow in advance.

The Feiluofu Oilfield is located in the wasteland, which is naturally colder than in the city, and Zhou Ming and the others were arranged to live in the administrative building of the oilfield.

"I think this Pushkin is simply deliberate, it's so cold here, not only is there no heating, even the quilts are of inferior quality, and the windows are not closed tightly, I must hold a family meeting and fire this lawless bastard!"

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Dormer came to Zhou Ming's room, opened his mouth and scolded Pushkin's arrangement, and finally he changed the conversation, and then said to Zhou Ming: "I was originally from the Vladimir family, I am used to the cold of Siberia, I am just afraid that Mr. Ilbedov, Mr. Tong Gang Li Cheng and Mr. Zhou Ming are distinguished guests from Kristo, in case I neglect you, I will be too careless." ”

Zhou Ming and his party were all in the reception room of the administration building, and Dormer went to find a room first, and complained to them when he came down.

Listening to Dormer's words, Zhou Ming secretly shook his head and laughed in his heart, in fact, he knew very well that Dormer's words were just talking.

Of course, this is not to say that Dormer has no status in the family and can't make a mention to the family, but his status must be very limited, and Eugens doesn't dare to do these things in front of him like this, Pushkin won't know that they are coming and won't open the barrier, because this is simply stirring up trouble, no one can bear the fiery temper of the North Russians, and the only explanation that Dormer can endure can only be that he has nothing to do with Eugens at all.

In addition, on the other hand, Zhou Ming felt that Pushkin should not deliberately make things difficult, although there was a shadow of Eugens in it, some things were really unnecessary.

At least Zhou Ming knew that they were arranged in the administrative building, this is the best reception room in the Feiluofu Oilfield, and generally important tycoons or officials from the oilfield will basically be arranged here, as for the cold or something, Zhou Ming didn't feel it, but this is just the difference between the suburbs and the city. Now there is no heating in the entire oil field, and it seems that the heating of the administrative building alone is not necessary.

It's not that Dormer deliberately provoked, it's just that Pushkin's side neglected these things because he was often here, and Dormer lived here on the first day today, plus the previous series of things, he naturally thought about things in this way.

Under such thoughts, Zhou Ming smiled and said: "Mr. Dormer, it's okay, I'm not so delicate, and I think it's good to be cold here, after all, Siberia is not cold, how can we go down to send warmth?"

"Send warmth?" Domer was stunned for a moment, not that he couldn't understand the word, but that he was really puzzled, "Mr. Zhou Ming, do you really want to do this?"

"Of course, what else would I do if I came all the way from the city here? Mr. Dormer, don't underestimate this, maybe in the future, our move can change the world, by the way, our room is upstairs, right?"

Zhou Ming said as a matter of course, and finally asked about the room, and then walked out of the reception room with Du Peng and Su Han, and behind him, Tong Gang and Li Cheng also got up and said to him: "I know that Mr. Dormer is thinking about us, and we are also very grateful to Mr. Dormer, as for the rest, I advise Mr. Dormer not to persuade him anymore, Zhou Ming's little brother will not change what he decides." ”

Tong Gang and Li Cheng also walked out of the reception room after speaking, and behind them were Ilbedov and Sergeevsky.

"Mr. Dormer, sometimes I really want to find a needle and thread to sew up your mouth, because sometimes what you say is really smelly! What we have to think about is not something that people like you can understand, just do it, study hard, and talk too much will only highlight that your ideas are very problematic!"

Ilbedov left the reception room with such a sentence to Dormer, and the Jew spoke much more directly than Du Peng and Tong Gang had said before.

"Mr. Dormer, you should arrange for Mr. Zhou Ming to go down to send warmth. Sergeevsky finally said.

Watching these people leave the reception room one by one, Dormer was stunned, and he muttered: "What is the situation? Could it be that Mr. Zhou Ming really wants to send warmth to those oil workers? What is he doing this for, is it really like what he just said, can he change the future world pattern?"

In the end, Dormer shook his head fiercely: "No matter, I'll accompany them to do whatever these guys want!"

Dormer made up his mind in his heart, and then followed Zhou Ming and them upstairs.

And when all these people went upstairs to their rooms, a small cadre in the reception room immediately ran to Pushkin's office and told him what he had just heard.

Pushkin was shocked at the time: "You said that Zhou Ming came to visit those dirty, smelly, and sloppy oil workers like wild boars in the mire? Are you sure you heard me right?"

Pushkin finally asked another question, but the junior cadre still nodded firmly, and Pushkin frowned at that time: "What use do they think of those people? Could it be that those people really have shares in the oil field, and they can sell the shares to Zhou Ming and then occupy the oil field? This is simply impossible!"

Pushkin thought for a moment, waved the junior cadre out of the office, and then he immediately called Eukins and reported the matter to Eukins.

Eugens pondered for a while and finally said: "Since those people want to see it, let them go and see it, pull the hardest people in our oil field to show him, and let him take our place to comfort those dirty monkeys, maybe it can inspire us to be more enthusiastic about production!"

"Okay boss, I see. Pushkin said.