"Mining without technology is a waste of resources. You're going to put a lot of effort into extracting the crude oil and selling it at a bargain. In the end, you may not even be able to make ends meet. Ye Xiuwen spread his hands and said.

The chiefs glanced at each other, and then Marillo asked, "What about Mr. Black Wolf?" And what about the fact that we are going to hand over the oil fields to foreigners? ”

"You can't even trust your own people, can you trust foreigners? Hehe! ”

Ye Xiuwen laughed dryly, several chiefs slapped the table, and said in their hearts: Yes, they can't even trust President Zittelman, so how can they trust foreigners?

What's more, they also heard that Zittleman did not want to cooperate with foreigners, because he was afraid that foreigners would control the oil fields and control the whole of Sibina. So such a stupid thing, they won't do it.

"Also, our northern region is all inland. It's not that easy to get crude oil out of the country. Chief Mani also said.

"That's right, to get crude oil out is to go along the coastline. Moreover, you sell crude oil and buy gasoline and diesel again. Not only is this costly but also a waste of resources. Chiefs, I don't think you would be fools to sit in this position today. You have calculated this account. Ye Xiuwen said to all the chiefs present.

The faces of the seven chiefs were as heavy as water, but their hearts were all clear, and what this black wolf of China said was right.

"Then, is it possible that we are going to give up the oil field to Zittleman for nothing?" Marillo was still a little unwilling.

"Don't just look at the present, see the future."

Ye Xiuwen said this and stood up. Take a bottle of wine and place it in front of yourself.

"I'll use an analogy now, this bottle of wine is the oil field. He has a lot of oil in his belly. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Xiuwen took seven more wine glasses, and poured less than half a glass of wine into each wine glass. Then Ye Xiuwen said again: "These seven cups of wine are the seven chiefs. What do you think when you look at the wine in the glass? ”

"Less." Chief Mani said.

"Drink it." Ye Xiuwen gestured. The seven chiefs glanced at each other and drank the wine from their cups in one gulp.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen took all the wine bowls back, and then poured a small half bowl of wine into each wine bowl again, and then said, "What did you see again this time?" ”

"Wine?" Chief Mani asked, apparently not very confident in his answer.

"No, it's oil. Don't look at the immediate benefits of the less, but he will always have. And there's something for everyone.

But if someone wants to take it for themselves, not only will no one in the room be able to say anything, but war will also break out. At that time, it will be all of you who will lose. ”

Ye Xiuwen said again, looking at the seven chiefs, but none of them said anything.

Obviously, each of them has their own ideas. And want to fight for the best interests of their tribe.

"Mr. Black Wolf? You say, if we really believe Zittleman, will he give us the money? It was at this moment that it was Chief Mani who was the first to raise his doubts.

"These can all be resolved through negotiations. That's your own business. But I hope it will be peace talks, because if war breaks out, not only will this only oil field in Sibi not be developed, but it will also bring disaster to all of you here.

It can be said politely that the weapons and equipment of the government army are much stronger than yours, and if you really fight, you will definitely be the ones who will suffer.

So, it's better to take a step back from each other, and you might as well agree to Zittelman's plan to develop the oil fields, and then discuss some practical issues with President Zittelman. For example, your people can go to work in the oil field or in the factory to increase their income. Another example is the benefit of oil fields, the construction of the northern region, and so on. You can all talk to President Zitelman, there's no need to be tense. You can think about it and think about it, am I right? ”

Ye Xiuwen motioned to the several chiefs present to consider. And they began to talk to each other.

It is true that no one wants to fight, they are just trying to live. And if there is enough money for them to live, the devil is willing to fight.

"Mr. Black Wolf? After listening to your words, we were suddenly opened. It's just that when it comes to negotiations, are our heads not as fast as yours? Can you help us negotiate? Marillo asked.

"Yes, Mr. Black Wolf, we don't know much about this." The other chiefs chimed in.

"I can't help you with anything, because it's an internal matter for Sibina. And you're talking about business. The so-called business, some make money, and some lose. And you also have to master a scale. I'll also use this bottle as an example,"

When Ye Xiuwen said this, he picked up the wine bottle again, and poured a full bowl of wine to Chief Marillo. And among the other chiefs' wine glasses, only a little bit was ordered.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen said: "Now there is no wine in this wine bowl, but income and profit." It's like the oil field.

When the oil fields have revenue, there must be a distribution problem. Now Chief Marillo has these interests, and yours are those in the bowl. So what do the chiefs think? Ye Xiuwen said and motioned for several chiefs to speak.

Marillo didn't have anything to say, or maybe he was satisfied. But the other chiefs, some of them were disdainful, and some patted the table and said, "Why is this? Why, is there so much money for Chief Marillo? ”

"yes, it's not fair." Several other chiefs also said.

"What's this? Our Dillon tribe is the biggest, so of course we have to take the big head. Hey! "Marillo really thinks he can get the most out of himself. After all, that oil field was the closest to his Dillon tribe.

But at this time, the other chiefs didn't buy it, knocked on the table and said, "What are you talking about, compared to people, your Dillon tribe may not have more than us." ”

"Yes, if your Dillon tribe wants to monopolize it, we won't agree,"

"Ladies and gentlemen, please calm down. I'm just making an analogy, hehe! ”

Ye Xiuwen smiled, bringing back the reality of the people present, otherwise these people would probably not be able to say because of a hypothetical rush.

"Ah, an analogy."

"Yes, yes, just an analogy!"

Several chiefs pretended to be relieved, but at this time, if Ye Xiuwen threw out any more bait, Guan Bao and these people would fight again.

"Black wolf? You're not kidding us, are you? Marillo suddenly slapped the table and said angrily.

At this time, as reminded by Marillo, several chiefs also looked at Ye Xiuwen with unkind faces, and asked Baidu to "throw the book network" Thank you for your support!