Chapter 565 (2/2)
Mr. Zhuang naturally knows about the lack of oil in China, and he not only knows, but also Yang Jianhua specially asked him to explain the situation and asked him to help.
The ”patriotic chamber of Commerce” now has several ships running back and forth on the sea, quietly helping to buy domestic oil in a private name, and then secretly sent by the fleet to the mainland.
These tankers carry oil and diesel, which can barely guarantee the industrial oil of several regions and support the development of several regions.
Therefore, Zhuang Shikai is very clear about this matter. He knows the core inside and plans to pull Huo Qingsong.
Of course, the amount of red oil smuggled by Huo Qingsong is not large. With the support of one or two coastal cities, it will be almost the same.
But over time, a little makes a lot. A small amount is also a quantity. It's always better than nothing.
If we can help Huo Qingsong win the whole cake of ”smuggling red oil”, it will be better for several coastal cities in Fujian and Guangdong.
”Ha ha.” Zhuang Shikai sneered, raised his head and blew smoke. He asked with great interest, ”how are you going to be patriotic next?”
Huo Qingsong said: ”the three associations jointly targeted me. They bombed my oil truck several times and let me hang up more than a dozen brothers. I just wanted to send a word to Lord Zhuang, so that I could continue to love my country and continue to shine and heat for the construction of the Mainland...”
Chen Xijiu said, ”the other three are thousand people associations. Qingsong has hundreds of people. He used to work with his family brothers and fellow villagers in the sea.”
When Huo Qingsong just got the cake of ”red oil business” from ”Cai Yuanqi”, it is estimated that few people dared to provoke him, but people in the Jianghu are not afraid of him for so long.
The Hong Kong Island police force turned a blind eye to him, did not deliberately investigate him, and no longer covered him.
This leads to Huo Qingsong's current situation is very uncomfortable. He can only ask Lord Zhuang to speak.
”Sip.” Zhuang Shikai picked up his tea cup and took a sip: ”thousand people association?”
He tutted lightly, disdained to smile and said, ”it's just a small club!”
”But it's not patriotic enough!” Zhuang Shikai's words were amazing, and Chen Xijiu and Huo Qingsong were startled.
I saw Master Zhuang put down his tea cup, looked at Huo Qingsong and said, ”I want you to be more patriotic! If you love your country, you must love hard! ”
”20 million!”
”You raise 20 million Hong Kong dollars and give it to me! I'll send it to the ghost senior management of the oil company. You can get as much oil as you can get in the future! ”
”What are the Fuqing Gang, the new Yituan and the new territories? I'll take care of it for you! ”
”In the future, the red oil business belongs to you!”
”That's patriotism!”
Zhuang Shikai said very overbearing.
Huo Qingsong opened his eyes wide and was overjoyed. He couldn't put the channel: ”really?”
”Really!”
Zhuang Shikai nodded.
This can exceed the purpose of Huo Qingsong and Chen Xijiu.
Zhuang Shikai then said, ”but I want you to never raise the price of oil supply to the mainland! Can you do it? ”
This is tantamount to letting the mainland eat up the welfare of ghost men through ”Huo Qingsong”.
Of course, this is only the part flowing out of the port. The core of port trade supply will not run out, but the number is also considerable.
After all, the ghost guy of the diesel company is not so stupid. All the red oil will be approved by you. The port is useless. It will be found out and killed sooner or later!
Therefore, they will control their own measure, but all the benefits they should eat will fall into the stomach of the country.
”Can do it!” Huo Qingsong immediately promised.
You know, although with the fluctuation of oil prices, it seems to be a loss to never raise prices?
However, Huo Qingsong, as a ”fuel consumer”, has a low cost, and the expansion of business can further reduce the cost!
As long as we build up the scale and get the ”license plate”, we're afraid we won't make money in the future?
That money must be more and more!
”Good.”
”I'll take care of it.”
”But... I have a request...”
”Master Zhuang, please tell me.” Chen Xijiu stood up, grabbed Huo Qingsong's arm, motioned him not to be complacent, and then respectfully asked Zhuang Shikai.
When talking about business, Chen Xijiu didn't dare to ask him to be big. Should he be called ”Ye” or ”Ye”.
”Huo Qingsong has to raise the 30 million yuan himself! You can't take shares! ”
Zhuang Shikai pointed to Chen Xijiu and preached.
Chen Xijiu was moved and nodded, ”I understand!”
He knew that Zhuang Shikai was protecting him and didn't want him to be washed ashore and stained with unworthy black stains.
He doesn't need the money and doesn't need to make money through ”red oil”.
The middle is just a layer of relationship.
At this time, Huo Qingsong's face showed difficulty and was surprised, but finally obeyed: ”yes, Master Zhuang!”
”Well.”
Zhuang Shikai took up the teacup again - see off!