Chapter Eighty-Three: The Incinerator
"Why don't the Russians do it themselves?" Li Qingyuan followed Chavez to the front of the incinerator behind, looked at the equipment inside and asked.
Because the Vietnamese gang built a small incineration station privately, the equipment is very simple, covering an area of only two or three acres, and it is estimated that the daily incineration capacity can reach 100 tons.
But even if only 100 tons can be burned, it is still a considerable income, after all, the city government pays an astronomical amount of freight every day to transport the garbage to the desert for burial.
On the one hand, you can use the heat energy of incinerating these garbage to make electricity and sell it for money, and on the other hand, you can also charge the city hall a garbage disposal fee.
Of course, it's very likely that the brain-dead environmentalists will protest, but in such a place where dragons and snakes are mixed, if there are really people who don't have long eyes to protest, it should be light to break their legs and throw them out.
"If those Russian bears let them cut people, they are probably good hands, but if they let them do business!" Chavez laughed twice.
When he said this, Li Qingyuan also smiled awkwardly, if those hairy bears said that they were playing hand-to-hand combat, they were all masters who could challenge polar bears naked in the ice and snow, but if they were allowed to do business like a garbage incineration station, it would be no better than killing them.
After all, you can ignore the damn environmental groups in this business, but you have to deal with the city hall, otherwise who will you sell the electricity you make? Who should I ask for the annual garbage disposal fee?
"I can't say that, Russian chicks are pretty good." Master Li Yao remembered those Russian dolls that often appeared on the computer screen, although the men in the Mao Bear Country were fierce and vicious, but the chicks were really super tender.
Of course, limited to chicks before the age of twenty, as soon as the Russian girl passes the expiration date, she will immediately become a Russian aunt, and at that time they are two completely different species.
"If you don't have any opinions! So I informed the administration and bought it? Chavez asked happily.
"Alright! After buying it, I now have to think about how to get this incineration station to work. Li Qingyuan nodded, such a golden mountain was handed over to him, and there was absolutely no reason to spit it out.
What's more, he is now seriously unbalanced, and if he doesn't find the income quickly, the little money in his hand is not enough for three women to spend.
For Cleopatra, although the relationship between the two is still in a state of being a strong and weak guest so far, Cleopatra must find someone to help if she wants to live a perfect life in the 21st century, and he is the most suitable person.
As for Caroline, although this woman still looks down on him a little, but as a normal Oriental man, he will not let her throw herself into the arms of others anyway for the woman he took the first time.
Whether you say that Li Qingyuan is macho or domineering, anyway, he will never compromise at all.
Max's words, needless to say, if it weren't for the other party's self-esteem, Li Qingyuan wanted to give her a house when he started.
After all, in his eighteen years of wandering life, only such a big sister really thinks about herself, which is a rare tranquility in his confused heart.
"The incineration station at least needs to deal with the power company and the urban sanitation department, the power company is easy to say, but the urban sanitation department may have some difficulties." Chávez had done all the work long before he came.
For the power companies, as long as they sell them cheap electricity, whether you generate it from thermal power or hydropower, whether you use wind or nuclear power, as long as they can make money, anyway.
But the Ministry of Urban Sanitation, trying to earn garbage disposal fees from them, is really a very serious problem.
Otherwise, this building would not have been bought by now, after all, the phrase "bold" is common everywhere.
"Well, tell me who's in charge of this aspect of the Ministry of Sanitation." Li Qingyuan nodded, if there was no problem at all, he would be able to sit on the golden mountain, and he really had to suspect that there was something wrong with it.
"Henry. Morris, who is the secretary of the Los Angeles Department of Sanitation and Sanitation, can open this incineration plant with his signature. Chavez pulled a brief from the folder and handed it to him.
The old man in the photo is about 50 years old, with white hair and 80's attire, and he looks like a very stubborn bad old man.
"It looks like this old guy is very stubborn, how did the Vietnamese gang convince him to agree before." Li Qingyuan crumpled the introduction into a ball, threw it on the ground casually and asked.
"Actually, the Vietnamese gang didn't get the papers, and the real purpose of the whole incinerator is—" Chavez pointed to the imprint next to the furnace wall, and looked at it as if it were a human palm print.
"Oh! This gang of gangsters! "It turns out that this thing is used to destroy corpses, and I don't know how many people are going to burn it when Vietnam helped those guys build such a big stove!
"It's all retribution! The stove is said to have helped a lot when Russian gangsters cleaned up their bodies for two months. Chavez shrugged, for a black-hearted lawyer like him, there was no money he didn't dare to make.
"Can I make an appointment with the minister?" Although he knew that the hope was relatively slim, Li Qingyuan still hoped that he could be approved through proper channels, and compared whether he was also a good citizen who abided by the law or not.
"I'll try!" Chavez immediately took out his laptop and started to get busy, although this guy has a bad heart and is expensive, but the efficiency is really not enough.
"Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock in his office." When Master Li took a leisurely look at the factory he was going to take over in the future, Chavez had already contacted the sanitation department and set a meeting time.
"Yes, come with me tomorrow morning!" Li Qingyuan said to Chavez.
"Okay, boss!"
What does it feel like is something out of harmony?
On the way home, Master Li always felt that something was strange today, but he really wanted to say something strange, but he couldn't say anything.
What's wrong?