When Jiang Xinwei heard this, he was stunned again: his brain was stunned by this series of benefits.

What kind of country is Saudi Arabia? Is it a country that floats on oil, and does it need more oil pipelines, valves, and pressurization equipment? Nonsense, apart from Russia, who has the more they procure? If they can really get these orders from Saudi Arabia, they are embarrassed to say that they will not make a billion dollars a year.

These gift packages were so generous that Jiang Xinxu, who had received the promise of Sayyafman, was a little embarrassed, gritted his teeth and asked, "Your Excellency Prince, what do you want us to do when we bid?"

When he asked this, Jiang Xinwei regretted it a little, for fear that the other party would also generously increase the bidding data by himself. Especially that proportional share, even if it is increased by 0.1 percentage point, it will involve tens of millions of dollars in profits.

Just when Jiang Xinwei was nervous, Sayyafman really made a request in this regard, he said: "As long as you participate in the bidding, you can quote the minimum conditions." Of course, it would be nice to increase the share ratio a little bit on our minimum conditions......"

Hearing this, Jiang Xinwei's eyes darkened, and an idea suddenly popped up in his heart: "Is he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" first smash me unconscious with a gift package, and then trick me into backing down...... , routine!"

Just when Jiang Xinwei gritted his teeth and was about to report a number, Sayevman asked embarrassedly: "Increase by 0.5 percentage points, okay?"

Jiang Xinwei's heart fell to the ground, and he immediately agreed: "Yes, don't fight with me, I will definitely raise 0.5 points, and I will report 35.5 percent to you!"

The last sentence was categorical, but his heart was beating wildly.

He knows that when the price of international crude oil is hovering around $20, the profit sharing ratio of more than 35 percent is indeed relatively high. However, after three years, especially after the oil price rises above $50, the proportion of the share will not be the same: the owners of the oil fields will receive at least 50 percent of the profits, and some oil production companies will even have to give 65 to 70 percent of the profits to the owners of the oil fields.

When Sayevman said thank you, Jiang Xinwei was really relieved. "I only gave 35.5 percent and I got his thanks, hehe. A faint smile welled up on his face, like a fox stealing a hen.

However, this guy likes to do the most thing, and said: "Your Excellency, I hope that you will allow us to gather workers and procure materials for the construction of highways, docks, and oil pipelines. ”

For this kind of hard work, the Saudis generally disdain, let alone the prince, people do not think that there is a big difference in the price of construction projects between the Chinese and the people of Western countries, in their opinion, they all suffer.

"No problem," Sayevman said. However, the quality of the project must be inspected by the company assigned by us, and the quality must be reworked if the quality is not up to standard. ”

Jiang Xinwei naturally agreed.

When Sayevman hung up the phone, Jiang Xinwei still had palpitations.

At this time, he vaguely guessed that the reason why the Gavatan oil field was exploited by the Saudi oil company itself in the previous life was because the auction failed, and the major oil companies believed that the bidding conditions of Saudi Arabia were too high, and the gains of investing in this oil field outweighed the losses. So much so that years later, as oil prices rose, the Saudis took matters into their own hands.

It is estimated that in the previous life, Saudi Arabia was very glad that it did not auction off the oil fields, and those oil companies probably regretted that their faces were green: "I knew that oil prices had risen so high, even if the conditions were raised, I should have taken pictures!"

When he arrived at the headquarters of Feixun Group, Jiang Xinwei immediately told Ren Zhenfei the good news that he had received from Prince Sayalman about the United Arab Emirates ordering telecommunications equipment and mobile phones, and then discussed with Ren Zhenfei, who was also surprised, about going to Helsinki, Finland to participate in the International Telecommunications Equipment Exhibition.

Although Ren Zhenfei has fully taken over all production related to telecommunications equipment and mobile phones, so far, Jiang Xinwei is still more familiar with the situation of equipment than Ren Zhenfei, which can help Ren Zhenfei better choose which models of equipment to exhibit.

However, this kind of conversation was hurried, because Jiang Xinwei was still thinking about Tao Guoshui, and he had to rush to the capital as soon as possible to meet Tao Guoshui and check the film he had photographed as soon as possible.

Although he has now decided to participate in the auction, it is better to be sure that the oil field in the auction is the oil field in the memory of his previous life, and he can be comfortable in the bidding when he has the bottom in his heart, and if he encounters the increase in the price of the company participating in the auction, he can keep up without blushing and heartbeat.

The plan did not change quickly, Jiang Xinwei originally wanted to have dinner with Ren Zhenfei and others, and then take the car back to the provincial capital, and take the earliest plane to Beijing early tomorrow morning. Who knew that Lu Haochang knew about his return to the company's headquarters, this old man from the army hurriedly broke into Ren Zhenfei's office, dragged Jiang Xinwei, and asked him to explain the sudden communication technology to him and his subordinates.

Jiang Xinwei, who was helpless, had no choice but to finish talking with Ren Zhenfei hastily, and then followed Lu Haochang to the subsidiary of Feixun Intelligent Control Technology.

There, the military technicians and some of the flight technicians all watched him, and wanted to say a few words casually and briefly explain the materials he had compiled and sent over by a special person, but seeing their appearance, they had to stay there honestly, seriously explain the principle of sudden communication technology, and take the trouble to explain the functional implementation of relevant hardware.

At the strong request of these technicians, they even drew and explained to them a block diagram of the main functions of the main communication chips, and discussed with them the methods of preventing enemy electronic interference.

He and they talked from dusk until late at night, and from late night until dawn. I only ate two boxed lunches in the middle and drank a few glasses of hot water. If they hadn't known that Jiang Xinwei was really in a hurry, maybe they would have continued to talk about it.

Jiang Xinwei hurriedly brushed his teeth and washed his face, then took the car driven by Zhou Jianliang back to the provincial capital, and then took a non-stop plane to the capital.

On the afternoon of January 14, as soon as the tired Tao Guoshui got off the plane, someone arranged by Jiang Xinwei immediately took over the suitcase in his hand and was immediately sent to a film studio, where the workers were already in strict formation, and the film was quickly distributed and began to be processed.

When the development came out, the workers involved in the operation were surprised one by one, because the content filmed in these films was so strange, not to mention the storyline, there were not even many figures, and even the shooting scenery was fragmented.

A worker couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "What kind of things are these photos, could they have been taken by agents?

Another worker scoffed, "You've seen too much, haven't you? Where are there so many agents? If it's a secret film made by an agent, where will it be sent to us for development?"

The first worker to speak shook his head and said, "But that's weird." The level of the person who shot is like this, it's just a waste of film, thousands of yuan. ”

Another worker laughed and said, "Alright, alright, don't we have an extra income too?" ”

The developed film was quickly delivered to the hotel where Jiang Xinwei was staying, and a projector and screen had already been set up in a conference room. As soon as the film arrived, Jiang Xinwei, who was sitting on the sofa, instructed the projectionist to show it.

Not to mention that the others were inexplicable, even the bodyguards Zhou Jianliang and Xu Jianhu, who had been following Jiang Xinwei, were also at a loss, but they didn't speak.

The most incredible thing is the elderly projectionist, who has shown a film for the first time in his life, showing this kind of film film with no sound, no characters, no animals, and almost no plants, and the picture is sometimes shaky. What made him almost scold his mother was that the young man in front of him, who was obviously not an ordinary person, looked very carefully and seriously, and told him to stop from time to time, or even go back, as if he could see something amazing from it.

After watching the first film, Jiang Xinwei looked at the time on his mobile phone, told the projectionist to rest first, and he himself opened the closed door and walked out of the conference room, looking at the woods in the distance, and stood silently.

After about five minutes, he turned and walked into the conference room, closed the door, and instructed the projectionist to move on to the second screening.

He continued to keep his eyes glued to the screen, watching the jumble of images. One minute passes, five minutes passes, ten minutes passes, fifteen minutes passes......

"Stop!" Suddenly, Jiang Xinwei shouted, and his body stood up from the sofa.

The projectionist hurriedly stopped the screening, because Jiang Xinwei's voice was much louder than before, and the projectionist couldn't help but look at the screen, but there was nothing special on the screen, only a mountain, which was not majestic. If there's anything special, it's that the mountain is iron-red, like iron rusted.

After about a minute, Jiang Xinxu sat down again and smiled and instructed the projectionist, "Go on!"

However, the projectionist could clearly see that Jiang Xinxu was absent-minded, his eyes were no longer fixed on the screen, and occasionally turned his head to look at the window in the dark. His hand was holding his phone and flipped through it, whispering something to his mouth.

When the two films were finished, Jiang Xinxu said thank you to the projectionist, and then said goodbye and left. He didn't say what to do with the films.

Tao Guoshui was very tired and began to sleep from the airport back to the hotel. However, he didn't get up on his own without sleeping well, because he heard the sound of Jiang Xinxu coming back to speak.

He grabbed the teacup he didn't know who, took a sip of water, wiped his mouth and asked, "Jiang Dong, is our shooting useful?"

Jiang Xinwei said with a smile: "It's useful...... , good, good!"

Tao Guoshui breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good to be useful." I'm worried that it's useless. ”

Jiang Xinxu said: "Have a good rest, and then pass the New Year." ”

(Happy New Year)