Wu Jian "Oh"-"Thank you, Master"
Lin Cheng laughed and patted Wu Jian on the shoulder. "It’s all small things."
I just rushed to the mobile phone and it was automatic. It didn’t take long before Xiaojian said, "Master, what happened to your mobile phone?"
"What’s wrong with noon? Something is wrong? "
"Nothing. Oh, it’s a little trivial."
"If you have anything to say, don’t hesitate."
"Oh, that’s the way it is. Some time ago, a friend introduced that Haiyang had two refueling companies to be transferred to the outside world, and the asking price was not expensive. One million five hundred and two, a total of three million, I decided to buy them."
"come on? Isn’t this thing petroleum and petrochemical? How can it be sold separately? " For this refueling question, Lin Cheng really doesn’t understand, and Lin adults don’t understand, and they don’t pretend to understand. They all ask if they don’t understand.
"It is true that most of the refueling is petroleum and petrochemical. When it was planned to refuel, most of them were two giants. But later, petroleum and petrochemical sold some refueling and some local governments built some, which formed the present situation. The two giants refueled about half, and the rest were state-owned or private."
After listening to Xiaojian’s simple statement, Lin Cheng had a concept in his heart, "You continue to talk."
"Well, I thought that refueling is a non-renewable resource, and it is difficult to build it casually. I inquired about Wendeng’s refueling friend. This friend said that refueling is definitely a good business, and it is good to refuel at a profit margin of 10,000 yuan. There is usually one or two million yuan left in a year, which is not a problem. That is to say, the worst business is to get at least four or five hundred thousand yuan a year. As soon as I heard this job, it was really good. At worst, I recovered it in three years, and then it was pure. I was tempted after listening to it."
"That sounds good. Did you ask them what they wanted to transfer?"
"I was so excited when I heard it that I forgot to ask if the master was around at that time. The master hit the root of the problem in one sentence."
Lin Cheng smiled sloped. "Why don’t you kiss my ass and have something to say?"
Xiaojian looked as if he were continuing to say, "Master, this is the way it is. As soon as I heard that the deal was good, I didn’t ask anything on impulse, so I went directly to get two gas pumps."
"You weren’t such an impulsive person when you were young. Tell me what happened?"
"Master is really unpredictable. I took these two refuels to prepare for a big fight, but I found a problem. Many drivers were reluctant to refuel us. I was surprised at the time. What was this? Sending oil to others, people give money to send oil to us, and we have a lot of money. Why don’t they want to send it to us? "
"Later, I went to refuel and found a tanker driver. I asked the driver in detail about the situation and smoked two packs of cigarettes before the driver revealed the reason. Except for several major oil fields, the other half of Huaxia oil has to be imported from Russia and from the Middle East, while three Chinese oil companies have oil import and export, PetroChina Sinopec and CNOOC. Only after their three oil imports will they be distributed to their flags. All major refineries have pure gasoline and diesel, and PetroChina and Sinopec have a lot of refueling. Their oil should be added separately. The rest of the oil owners only sell outside, and these refineries should play with the flag of the two giants to refuel before exporting. We just bought these two companies to refuel, which are private, that is, individuals. Their oil intake channels are single, and Haiyang traffic police catch cars. The first day is that the geese pluck their hair, while the two giants refuel with the traffic police department to refuel and deliver oil. Even the super traffic police will turn a blind eye, but when they refuel and deliver oil to us, their eyes will be particularly bright. "
"The drivers who come to deliver oil are miserable, master. Do you think the tanker is not so big now? When a car leaves the factory, the tonnage is only ten tons. Throw away the wagon and the weight of the tank. Even if you pull half a tank of oil, it will be more than ten tons."
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Lin Cheng thought about Xiaojian’s situation. "Are you saying that the main problem in front of us is the traffic police problem?" Lin Chengyi caught the main cause of the problem. Xiaojian said that those problems have been in existence since ancient times. Only the traffic police problem is difficult to refuel in the recent stage. It is better to transfer the main factor network.
"Well, for the introduction of gasoline and diesel, that was a problem before. Let’s go to the nearest refinery without it. We can go further and share it to each liter, but the traffic police fine alone is to say that it is over 100% fine, which is the sky of two thousand. But Haiyang has a bad habit of fine. You have to let you unload the ordinary truck and just find a car to unload it. But how to unload the gasoline and diesel vehicles without unloading will be detained for three days and five days. Which driver is not a chicken? The drivers of the impounding car, the fines and the unloading place are not willing to give us this kind of private refueling. "
Lin Chengyi nodded. "Well, how do people deal with this when they refuel in petroleum and petrochemical industries?"
"People’s petroleum and petrochemical departments specialize in dealing with this kind of things, and besides, people’s great cause, big traffic police also have to look at their faces, even if they have more money, they can crush people."
"Haiyang, right? It’s just that the day after tomorrow is the weekend, so I’ll go and have a look. "
"That’s a good teacher. I’m in Haiyang. Now I’ll wait for you the day after tomorrow."
"Are you there? Then I will walk for more than an hour after class every afternoon. "
"Master, shall I pick you up?"
"No, I have a car here."
At eleven o’clock the next afternoon, after Lin Cheng finished class, he drove straight to Haiyang. Although the old duke Wang was not young, he was better than the chassis.
The car running at a high speed of 200 yards is still very stable.
Soon Lin Cheng arrived in Haiyang and called Xiaojian to pick up Lin Cheng at the highway intersection. He stopped the car at the refueling station. Xiaojian started to praise Lin Cheng, the old duke. "This car is good, this car is good." Xiaojian has loved cars since childhood, especially Lin Cheng, the old duke. Although the style is not common, it is also very exemplary.
Xiaojian walked around the Duke Wang. "Master, shall I try?"
"Go get down to business."
"Oh," Xiaojian looked like a ling, and detailed what he didn’t say clearly in his words yesterday with master Lin Cheng.
"You have been here for a few days. Do you still make money by watching this refueling?"
"Making money is definitely making money. If you solve the problem of oil source, it will be easy once a year."
"Then let’s go to the traffic police team to find a leader and see if we can give a statement?"
Lin Cheng and Xiaojian drove to Haiyang Traffic Police Brigade. This time it was Xiaojian’s car. He experienced an old duke, Wang Weifeng, and let Xiaojian have a new understanding of Japanese cars. Xiaojian advocated but resolutely refused to buy Japanese cars.
But now Japanese cars are fooling Chinese people. Most cars don’t have front and rear anti-collision steel beams. The iron sheet is thinner than paper, except that the engine is more fuel-efficient at low and medium speeds. The engine problem is actually a matter of money, but if all the protective facilities are removed, this car is simply a joke on people’s lives.
However, in many Chinese cars, the front and rear anti-collision steel beams are omitted. Although the car body is much lighter, the life safety of people is also reduced
Therefore, Xiaojian hates Japanese cars, but the quality of the goods smuggled by the old Duke Wang in Japan is excellent, and the site is very stable. There should be a small pit in the protective facilities department. That kind of stability is just like sitting in an armored car. It is almost said that Japanese cars are fine and sure enough. When this smuggled car was handed over to Lin Cheng, it was less than 10,000 kilometers. The performance of Xiaojian was really handy at the peak.
When Xiaojian parked the old Duke Wang in the parking lot of the traffic police force, the gatekeeper of the traffic police force took a careful look at it twice. Now this kind of car is really rare. The gatekeeper looked at it twice, which means who dares to take this deck car to the traffic police force so openly?
Xiaojian used to be arrogant on the ground in Wendeng at ordinary times. The Duke Wang was arrogant and stopped in two parking spaces and spanned two parking spaces.
When the janitor saw it, Xiaojian and Lin Chengjin entered the door and went to the office on the second floor of the traffic police force.
In the battalion chief’s office, Xiaojian knocked on the door, and a low bass voice came in.
Lin Cheng and Xiaojian came in at the battalion chief’s desk and looked at Zhao Brigade.
This battalion chief’s surname is Zhao Xian, and Zhao Brigade just had his name on the bulletin board in the building, so he was ranked first.
Zhao Xianyu saw two people at his desk. He knew that this was definitely not his own leader. As soon as he entered the door, he would talk to him first instead of waiting for him to finish writing. He deliberately wrote for a while before looking up at the two people.
"Hello, Zhao Brigade" Lin Chengxiao greeted Zhao Xian.
Zhao first studied the two young people for a while before saying, "Who are you?"
"Ha-ha, Zhao Brigade, I’m Kunpeng, the refueling manager of Haiyang Chengbei. My name is Lin." Lin Chengyi refers to Xiaojian. "His name is Liu."
As soon as Zhao Xian understood Lin Cheng’s meaning, the two of them came to ask for their own net. Zhao Xian is very familiar with the industry and often asks. Now there are two unprocessed fuel tankers parked in the parking lot behind the traffic police team building.
"Hello, sit down." Zhao Xian stretched out his hand and didn’t smile. Two young people are very disciplined and smiling. Naturally, he can’t refuse people thousands of miles away. What’s worse, in the past two years, young people have a kind of momentum, which is not born, but it can only be cultivated when necessary.
"Oh, what do you mean?"
Xiaojian took out a pack of Yellow Crane Tower and handed it to Zhao Xian. Although he has a good impression on Lin Cheng and Xiaojian, it doesn’t mean that he will smoke them. If he smokes them, how deep it is? "No, no, you should just say what you came for."
"Well, we just turned a refueling here and never came to say hello to Zhao Brigade. This is whether we will work for Zhao Brigade in the future. I hope Zhao Brigade will be more convenient."