Dr. Mikili woke up in a hospital bed three days later, and began his year-long bedridden life, unable to take care of himself, unable to turn over, and only able to move the three fingers of his left hand.

But this little problem could not be difficult for the top scientist at Mobil, who carefully broke down the bed into eight parts that could be arranged and combined, and designed a series of intricate pulleys, ropes and pulleys mounted densely above his bed, like a mosquito net.

With this intricate design, with an IQ of 18, the great Dr. Mikili lived a comfortable little life in his hospital bed.

The guards sent by the King of the Northeast to Mei Foo's office in Shen did not invite anyone back, so the father and son conspired again in the study, and the eldest prince analyzed to his father:

"It's a good thing that Mr. Shandong can have a Mobil as an opponent, he used to be too arrogant, I have not seen anyone so many times in the past."

The King of the Northeast shook his head:

"In any case, the foreign devil is an outsider, Mr. Shandong is a Chinese, we must clearly distinguish between far and near, this is an opportunity for us to be closer to Mr. Shandong, this time he should always give some face and see me once."

The eldest prince nodded:

"This is the minimum politeness, if he wants to shirk it again, he will toast and not eat and drink."

The king of the Northeast clapped the board and said:

"In that case, you will personally go to meet with the representatives of Mobil, ask them to get an offer, and then go to Daqing, please see Mr. Shandong, you have the hole cards in your hand, see what they say."

The guards are too useless, and they can't invite anyone for a trip in vain, and they have to bother the eldest prince to go over in person.

The eldest prince received the order, smoked a lot of cigarettes, changed into a new military uniform and riding boots, and ran to the Mobil office in Shen with the fullest spirit, and there were only two or three kittens left in the office, and they were all Ermaozi who did the interpreter.

"Dr. Mikili is in the hospital, still unconscious, and the doctor said that whether he can wake up or not depends on God's will!"

"How many other representatives?"

"Mr. Xiangli went to Daqing, which is a newly discovered place that produces oil."

Of course, the eldest prince knows better than these Ermaozi what Daqing is, so he turned around and left.

Back at the official residence, the king of the northeast listened to the return of the eldest prince and was silent.

The eldest prince had no choice but to continue to add his own analysis:

"We rejected Mobil too hard last time, they won't directly cooperate with Mr. Shandong, right?"

The King of the Northeast shook his head:

"It shouldn't be, they are peers, peers are enemies, only those who compete with each other, we are the party with the right to choose, I think Mobil may not be able to hold his breath this time, and go directly to find trouble."

The eldest prince stood up and gave a military salute:

"Then I'll be right over."

The King of the Northeast beckons:

"Wait, you have to remember, when they get into a stalemate, you'll come to help."

The more you are a rescue hero at a critical juncture, the more important your position becomes.

The life of the King of the Northeast is a wonderful legend. When he was a child, he was so poor that he couldn't even afford to read, and at that time, the children who could read were high in his eyes. Later, he worked as a veterinarian for horses, and the customers who were sent to him were all proud in his eyes. Later became bandits, two or three hundred people, dozens of guns. The people who eat official food in the government are all high in his eyes.

His life is the process of constantly surpassing those who are in high positions and becoming a king who looks down on the world. Although Mr. Shandong was boasted by the folk and literati as a god-like being. He himself is not the generalissimo of the army, navy and air force.

So it is also possible to pull Mr. Shandong off the altar and replace him. But after all, it's not a field, let's see the opportunity.

The eldest prince nodded and took the order, and marched away again, what he thought in his heart was actually more radical than his father, and he must watch Mr. Shandong suffer a big loss before making a move. If Mobil's gang was too soft, he wouldn't mind helping Mobil first in the early days.

The eldest prince's plane is always on standby, just before going up. An adjutant ran over with a large stack of telegraphs:

"There's new news in the foreign newspapers."

"Well, what's the matter?"

"It's complicated to say, first of all, Mr. Shandong published an academic paper saying that lead is toxic......"

"Stop, stop, pick up the important thing."

The eldest prince waved his hand to stop the adjutant, Mr. Shandong has too many papers, in order to get close to him, he has made up a lot of information, and every day when he looks at those chemical numbers, he has a headache and almost cracks.

After a little thought, the adjutant summed up a few brief introductions:

"A while ago, Mobil had been looking for trouble with Mr. Shandong, and it was useless to belittle him. Now Mr. Shandong has also picked on Mobil for a fault, saying that they pollute the air. ”

"Hahaha, it's good, it's good to fight."

The eldest prince rubbed his hands excitedly and climbed onto the plane:

"I'll sleep for a while, and then I'll talk about it when I get to the place."

The adjutant also climbed up, looked at the information in his arms, and wanted to continue the introduction, but he didn't dare to disturb the eldest prince's rest. I had to put all the newspapers under my feet and fasten my flight belt.

As the commander of the Northeast Air Force, the eldest prince travels on one plane with two escorts. Three planes streaked across the sky, one moment in a line, the other in a triangle.

The blue sky was cut by the plane, and three white churning track clouds were cut by the plane. A hundred years later, scientists specializing in clouds wrote a paper saying that the track clouds formed by airplanes flying over were a very special kind of artificial clouds. Due to the heavy use of aircraft, the average temperature in areas covered with track clouds is 2 degrees lower than in the absence of track clouds.

Human industry is already influencing nature. Nature will also reflect this influence and destruction back to humans. But in any case, the advantages of developing industry outweigh the disadvantages.

Over the past few thousand years, the average life expectancy of human beings has increased threefold, thanks to the development of social technology. The vast number of beings in the earthly world, however, can only see the good, and cannot accept the shortcomings of industry at all, especially when the shortcomings are the most obvious.

The best things in the world are free, sun, air and motherly love. It doesn't matter if you have money or not. The air is shared by all. The young master and young lady who grew up with brocade clothes and jade food are pampered, if they meet a beggar in rags. They often stretch out their hands to cover their noses for fear of being smelly. But actually, that's. The air is alive, exhaling from the nostrils of the beggars, and burrowing into the nostrils of the young masters and young ladies, living in the same city, unless the beggars are strangled, otherwise they must share that little bit of air.

Now the whole earth is considered a village, and the air shared by everyone is polluted by Mobil. People across the globe are out of anger. A massive crusade was launched.

……

Good night and good dreams, the next chapter will be turned tomorrow. (To be continued.) )