Argentina's oil reserves are still not small, whether on land or on the continental shelf, Argentina has large oil fields.

Argentina's eastern coast has one of the world's best continental shelves, and the continental shelf is often a cluster of offshore oil fields, so theoretically speaking, the continental shelf of Argentina's eastern coast should have a high probability of large, giant or even super giant oil fields.

In fact, on the continental shelf near the bay of San Jorge in southeastern Argentina and Tierra del Fuego further south, there are already oil companies operating in offshore oil and gas fields.

The Gulf of Anegada that Sigman is talking about is actually a very, very small bay, less than fifteen kilometers long, surrounded by two small islands, and there are no beaches in this bay, and the depth of the bay is limited, so although the bay is in a good location, there is only a small fishing port here.

However, what Tang Feng is looking for is oil, not to open a port, so the depth of the sea here has no effect on Tang Feng at all.

As for the land that Sigman was talking about, it was on the land directly opposite the bay, and Mr. Sigman's farm happened to surround the whole of Anegada Bay, and to the northeast of this farm was the small town of Stroyde. The vast expanse of land between Stro and the fishing port of San Blas, about thirty kilometers long and about fifteen kilometers wide, is owned by Mr. Sigman.

The land is very flat, and the railway line from Puerto Blanca, an important town in the north, to Viedma, the capital of the province of Rio Negro, passes through the edge of the land.

After agreeing with Mr. Sigman, the next day Tang Feng, accompanied by Sigman, flew directly to Viedma on Tang's private plane, and then drove to this farm, which was only more than 60 kilometers away from Biedma. The land was carefully inspected.

The land is in good condition, not only is it flat but there is no shortage of water, and it is undoubtedly a very good choice to build a large, modern integrated oil refinery on this land.

"Hehe, Don, the environment here is good!" Sigman tightened the collar of his trench coat. asked Tang Feng with a smile. Compared to Corrientes, which is more than 1,000 kilometers away, the temperature on this farm, which is about 40 degrees south latitude, is much cooler, and it is close to the sea, so it is very windy and cool.

Tang Feng nodded and said, "Mr. Sigman, this land is very good, the last time I traveled around Argentina, this land was a little off, so I didn't come here." But now it looks like this land feels good to me. The most important thing is the ocean opposite, as if something is calling to me. This feels good! ”

Sigman also knows something about Tang's magical ability to prospect for ores. Stallone, like them, all thought that this was a special ability that Tang Feng had acquired after the mining accident, which was similar to a special function.

Although this special ability is very eye-catching, it is estimated that few people are willing to obtain this ability through this method. Mining disasters are no joke, and even if they are encountered. It is not necessary to be able to have that special ability, otherwise there will be a sea of people who encounter mining disasters in this world every year. How is it that no one else can have this ability?

Therefore, after Sigman heard Tang Feng say such words, his eyes behind his glasses suddenly lit up.

"Don, what do you need me to do? Just ask. In Argentina, I don't dare to say anything else, but if there are a few things that can be done, it will not be a problem! ”

Tang Feng turned around and made a gesture of calmness, and then said, "Mr. Sigman, this place is still a few kilometers away from the seaside. So I need to go to the shore and have a look. ”

"Well, since you say so, then I, an old man, will accompany you to the beach! Damn, the wind is so strong today, it hurts my head! The old gentleman grumbled. While walking towards the car next to him, Tang Feng followed the old gentleman to board the car with a smile.

If you don't feel it, it's all Tang Feng who fooled people. He had a fart feeling in this place, it was a farmland, and on the other side was a small bay blocked by two small islands, and even a slightly larger boat couldn't drive in.

To put it mildly, this is where a piece of birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs.

Obviously, no one had ever surveyed the land, including the bay, because the land belonged to Mr. Sigman, and without his permission, the surveyors would not have been able to enter the farm, let alone carry out the survey.

"I don't remember what year I bought this land, maybe this land was bought by my father or even my grandfather's generation, anyway, I can't remember in my mind that I still have such a piece of land here, if it wasn't for the fact that you planned to explore oil and gas fields along the coast some time ago, I deliberately asked my eldest son to look for our family's land near the sea, I would really have neglected this land. Hey, this person, if you don't accept anything, you can't disobey the old! The old man was full of emotion in the car, as if he had realized the true meaning of life at this moment.

Tang Feng said jokingly: "Old man, you shouldn't be so pessimistic, although your body is old, but your spirit can't be old, you should be like me, no matter what you do, take out a young mentality, so that you don't feel that you are aging." For example, you can try to find a younger girl at night, she will definitely rejuvenate you."

The old man pointed at Tang Feng with a smile, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Obviously, this old man who is highly respected in Argentina rarely meets someone who makes such a joke with him like this.

Even the bodyguard who was driving the car was so amused by Tang Feng's words that his face turned red, and Sigman said angrily: "If you want to laugh, laugh out, hold back and don't hold your stool out!" ”

As soon as the old man said this, Tang Feng suddenly laughed, and then the driver and bodyguard finally couldn't help laughing, and Mr. Sigman pursed his mouth and laughed happily.

In this way, the car drove on the small country road in a burst of laughter, a distance of several kilometers, and it took less than five minutes to reach the end.

At the end of the trail is a small fishing village with only a dozen or so households. (To be continued.) )