Xiaowen is worthy of being one of the few local snakes in Zheng Yang, and he can actually know that Sister Hong has caught Yu Lao's line.

Then, it is normal for him to help, not only to please Sister Hong, but also to pave a friendship, why not?

Sister Hong is a little crying and laughing, the real nobles are in front of you, these guys with no eyes.

After chatting for a while, Xiaowen said that Ergou didn't do it right at the beginning in this matter, and he hoped to invite Sister Hong and Boss Feng to have a drink together at night.

Sister Hong simply refused, saying that we came here to hide Qingjing, and Ergou's performance was not bad, how could we blame him?

Xiaowen invited again and again, but Sister Hong just didn't allow it, and took out three jade gourds carved from mutton fat and white jade, and one of them gave one.

Where did these three dare to ask for it? In the end, Feng Jun spoke up, "Lao Kong, you usually help watch this house, this little care, even if your hard work is wasted." ”

The two sides were humbling each other, Feng Jun's mobile phone rang, and he picked it up to say hello, "Old man, what are your instructions?"

Hearing the word "old man", Xiaowen and the three of them exchanged glances, and said in their hearts that it wouldn't be the one, right?

It was Yu Lao who called, and he smiled heartily, "What can I command, now is the last time to confirm with you, don't you care who those crude oil are sold to?"

"Of course I don't care," Feng Jun stood up and walked into the next room while answering the phone, "as long as it's not sold to Xiao Mud Bang." ”

Yu Lao asked in a relaxed tone, "If it's a private enterprise, can you accept it?"

"Old Yu, this is your business, I am only responsible for you," Feng Jun said very clearly, and then his eyes rolled, "Just for this matter, you specially called me?"

Yu Lao smiled heartily, "Ha, I really can't hide it from you, I just want to ask you, there are other free oil storage tanks, are you interested in filling up crude oil?"

Feng Jun was stunned for a moment before he replied in a deep voice, "I don't quite understand what you mean...... Can confidentiality be guaranteed?"

Yu Lao replied easily, "I guess not, so I want to know what you think." ”

"Do you still need to ask me?" Feng Jun snorted coldly, "By the way, you haven't paid the cost of crude oil this time, and I won't sell crude oil anymore until you pay the fee." ”

"Money is not the problem," Yu replied dismissively, "and money itself is meaningless...... After paying the fee, can you fill the tanker with crude oil?"

Feng Jun sighed and replied, "My time is actually very precious, what do you have to say, old man, to be clear...... Didn't the tanker be vetoed earlier?"

"This ...... You can understand that the crude oil you gave is too good," Yu Lao replied with a deep groan, "Someone wants to get more, and I ask you this because I want to know how much you trust my old man." ”

"Tsk," Feng Jun listened to the tooth flower, these people who are the best at calculating in the earth world have begun to calculate with each other again, but he is not interested in intervening at all, "I didn't even talk to you about the price of crude oil, what do you say?"

480,000 cubic meters of high-quality light crude oil was transported, and he didn't even talk about the price, he was also really rich and capricious.

"Well, then I'll know what to do," the old man smiled with satisfaction, "You can rest assured that my old man is in the day, but it's a pity that ...... The oil storage base in Jin Province is still a little inconvenient to transport. ”

The base is already quite close to the railway, but even if it is transported by rail, it cannot catch up with the convenience and low cost of waterway transportation.

Yu Lao sighed with emotion, Feng Jun provided crude oil, whether it was quality, quantity or timeliness, he was quite satisfied, he hated that the base was a little small, not to mention, he had to transport crude oil to other places to empty the capacity.

"Then you can look at it," Feng Jun replied lightly, "I don't have a lot of time to do oil business, and when it is inconvenient for me, the supply will not be so timely, you have to understand this." ”

"When it's inconvenient?" Old Yu couldn't help but shout, "How can you have such an attitude towards such an important matter? That's crude oil, it's crude oil directly linked to the US dollar...... It's not just energy!"

The co-author of the old man also aimed at the hegemony of the dollar, Feng Jun could understand his feelings, "I can only say that I do my best, the way I get resources is not as easy as you think...... Just like the supply of graphene, it cannot be guaranteed at all times. ”

You can't think that if the conditions are ripe, I should cooperate wholeheartedly, and if your conditions are not ripe, I can only wait stupidly.

Why don't you ask, am I ripe here? Since it is a transaction, we must tolerate each other, not that your difficulties are difficulties, and my difficulties can only be overcome by myself.

Yu Lao could also hear his dissatisfaction, but he still said, "Actually, you are also hiding a lot of things, you can know how many oil storage bases we have, but I don't know how much crude oil you can take out at one time." ”

"Actually, it doesn't matter," Feng Jun chuckled, "Crude oil is just a matter of handling it for me, even if there are not many strategic reserves in the country now, you can think that the reserves are full, just use this kind of confidence to do things." ”

"How is this possible," the old man retorted directly, "how much oil arrives in Hong Kong every day, and how much oil is consumed, this kind of thing cannot be hidden, we can say that the crude oil reserves are full, but others have to believe it." ”

Feng Jun chuckled, "Hehe, old man, is it useful for you to tell me this? I'm just a little commoner, and I've never learned this kind of course in strategic deception." ”

"Strategic deception......" Yu Lao pondered for a moment before speaking, "This kind of brain-burning thing is not something that an old man should think about, I just want to finalize a point, how much crude oil can you provide in the short term?"

"It depends on how many banknotes you can print," Feng Jun replied proudly, "for you, banknotes are not a problem, and for me, crude oil is not a problem." ”

Yu Lao was choked to death, good boy, it's really crazy, but this answer can really satisfy him, "Well, I will urge them to transport crude oil as soon as possible...... Is there any news on graphene lately?"

"It's a bit eyebrow-raising," Feng Jun replied lazily, in fact, two hundred and twenty tons of graphene were in his storage bag, but he didn't plan to take it out immediately, things that were too easy to get, people didn't know how to cherish them.

"Then you should do it as soon as possible," Yu Lao didn't ask much, but changed the topic, "There is something wrong with your residence in the city?

"Excuse me," Feng Jun simply refused, "When you move out, I'll go back to live." ”

Because of Yu Lao's call, the next day, the department manager of the securities company was scolded by his superiors again, saying that you also have a little eye on the hired person, and when the social impact is not good, you can simply deal with it.

So that night, the woman who was splashing and rolling came to the villa to apologize in person, but Feng Jun didn't let her in at all.

The next day, Feng Jun felt a little bored and was thinking about whether to go abroad for a break, but at noon that day, Michael Ray came to visit with his wife.

On the other side of the lake, the lake reclamation project has begun, but it is obvious that the project cannot be completed in the short term, so a few days ago, the couple went out on a trip and had a good time along the Great Western Line.

They came back last night, and when they heard that Feng Jun had lived in the villa, they came to visit, and at the same time, Mrs. Lei wanted to ask if Feng Jun was willing to rent out this villa for a while.

Of course Feng Jun refused, he dared to give out hundreds of thousands of tons of crude oil on credit, where could he still see this little money?

Then Mrs. Lei retreated, then it is okay to rent us two houses, you two live here, isn't it too lonely?

Feng Jun refused again, and when Mrs. Lei left, she was a little unhappy.

Because of the appearance of the couple, Feng Jun decided not to travel, and when he came back, what went wrong here.

But living here can't cultivate, and the small courtyard can't be released, Feng Jun relaxed unprecedentedly.

During the day, Sister Hong would go out to run errands, or go back to the manor to practice, leaving him alone in the villa, which was really a bit boring.

It was a cloudy day, and in the afternoon a light rain began to fall, and it stopped in the evening, and the sky was still overcast.

Feng Jun likes this kind of weather, and even moved a recliner and sat in the yard to get drenched in the rain, because the greening of the villa is quite good, and if people outside don't pay attention, they won't find such a strange person here.

Before I knew it, there was a burst of laughter in the distance, and it sounded like six or seven young people were approaching.

Arriving at the door of the villa, the group stopped, and they could vaguely hear them saying "Prado" or something.

Feng Jun glanced sideways and found that it was a group of young people talking about what happened a while ago, and some people were holding selfie sticks and saying something to the camera, as if they were playing live broadcast.

Feng Jun felt a little helpless in his heart, he definitely didn't want others to broadcast live at his doorstep, but what happened a while ago also had a bit of an impact on the Internet, if he went out to pick up people again, it would not only violate his low-key plan, but also be easy to be rubbed off by people.

Anyway, the main ones who play traffic now are all kinds of unavailable.

But these young people are okay, someone stood at the door to tell about the events of that day, and at the same time did not forget to stomp on the hardened ground under his feet, "It is said that the cement floor in front of the door, the land use right is also the ...... of this handsome local tycoon"

"Poverty did not kill my imagination in this kind of place, which was hardened and used as public land...... Because of poverty, my imagination has not been born at all, and there is no need to stifle it!"

It was actually quite interesting for young people to complain, and after a while, there were a few spectators around.

Several young people have already begun to discuss whether to make a scene reduction drama here to recreate the scene of that day, but if you want to do this, it seems that it is better to discuss it with the owner of the house......

Others said that it may not be too difficult to borrow a Prado, but ...... Who can push it?

Some people say that we can draw a Prado with cardboard, and it should be used as a prop.

Even Feng Jun couldn't help but smile when he heard these discussions, it's good to be young......

(The third watch arrives, and the monthly pass is called loudly)