Reborn as a police officer in South Africa

There is no doubt that South African companies are here for the oil fields.

Although it has nothing to do with the South African company whether Japan has oil or not, Stoudemire does not mind causing some trouble for the Japanese on this matter.

reason?

  Sorry, there is no reason, it is just for fun. Think about a person who just throws millions of rands on the peninsula of Asia Minor for fun. You cannot use normal people's thinking to measure Stoudemire.

What's more, Stoudemire may not even know about this.

 In addition to timber, Sarawak is also rich in seafood resources. This reason is enough.

 As for whether it will affect the Japanese’s oil production?

  Sorry, the mood of the Japanese is not within the consideration of the South African company.

 Certainly it was a difficult choice for King Charles Brooke.

 The profits brought by food processing plants are obviously not as good as those from oil fields.

However, when there is always light in the oil fields, the food processing plant will bring a steady stream of profits to Charles Brooke.

 As for whether food processing factories will bring more jobs to Sarawak?

 Sorry, this part is also outside the scope of Charles Brooke's consideration.

"If it is a food processing factory, I will definitely welcome it. However, this sea area has been leased to the Japanese to develop oil fields. If it is leased to your South African company, there may be conflicts." Charles Brooke was embarrassed. The Japanese gave it

There is also a lot of money.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, the Japanese's offshore oil production technology is not up to standard. Once an offshore oil well leaks, it may cause devastating disasters in the waters near Sarawak." Danny Johnson was clearly smiling, but

To Charles Brooker it was clearly a sneer.

 The possibility of an oil spill is not impossible.

However, offshore oil production technology is actually very mature now. The Japanese offshore oil production technology comes from the United States and is quite reliable. The probability of crude oil leakage is extremely small.

 Of course it’s hard to say.

No matter how reliable the technology is, once it is targeted by a South African company, a crude oil leak will become a high probability event.

 Technically it will not be leaked!

 Can't it be destroyed artificially?

 Looking at how South African companies handle strikes, Danny Jonson can definitely do it.

"Will the consequences be so serious? What should we do?" Charles Brooke had a solemn expression. He was reluctant to part with the profits brought by the oil field.

 But the threat of Danny Jonson cannot be ignored.

"Your Majesty, you know that in southern Africa, both Adan Company and Najd Oil Company have mature oil production technology. I can help you contact Adan Company or Najd Oil Company. I believe they will be interested."

Danny Jonson's words sounded good, but Charles Brooke was still worried.

"How is it possible? When Sarawak first discovered the oil field, it had already sent invitations to Adang Company and Najd Petroleum Company, but they were not interested." Charles Brooke was still very angry when he thought about it now. No matter what happened to Sarawak,

Weak, Charles Brooke is also a king and should not be treated like this.

"Your Majesty, you may not know yet. The Japanese have deceived you. The reserves of Sarawak's oil fields are not 2 million tons, but more than 10 million tons." Danny Johnson added fuel to the fire. What was obviously not confirmed yet, arrived.

Danny Jonson said it was the truth.

“What?! How could the Japanese do this!” Charles Brooke was extremely angry. The feeling of being deceived was more sad than being ignored.

“That’s it, the Japanese are always like this,” Danny Jonson curled his lips. Don’t tell me, it feels good to accuse others from a moral high point!

“I want the Japanese to be punished, I want to take back the Japanese oilfield mining rights and re-bid for them.” Compared with the feeling of being deceived, Charles Brooker cares more about the loss of interests.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. If you take back the oil fields now, you won't be able to maximize your profits. Why not wait until the Japanese oil wells are built before taking them back?" Danny Jonson really sneered this time. The Japanese thought they owned the oil fields.

Can power alleviate the oil crisis?

 Dream!

 “Hahahahaha, you are right, this is how the Japanese should be punished.” Charles Brooke laughed heartily. In this case, he should be able to sell it at a better price.

What Charles Brooke didn't notice was that the smile on Danny Jonson's face had gradually disappeared, turning into the focus and ruthlessness of a hunter when facing his prey.

 At this time, the Japanese were actually in trouble.

 Before the offshore oil wells were transported to Kuching, the local fishery association in Kuching was the first to come to the door.

"Mr. Tsunoda, your exploration of oil in the waters near Sarawak will affect the water quality of the waters near Sarawak, which will affect the income of Sarawak fishermen, so you must stop the development of oil fields." said the Fisheries Association.

The person in charge, Price, is about sixty years old, highly respected and a Dato from Sarawak.

Dato is a title given to successful people to reward those who have a prestigious position in society and have made contributions. It is probably similar to the British title system.

"Mr. Price, our exploration of oil fields is completely legal, and we use advanced American technology, which will not cause damage to the environment, nor will it affect the income of fishermen." Satoshi Tsunoda patiently explained that foreign companies are

In this way, you will always face all kinds of troubles, and anyone can come and fight in the autumn breeze.

“You said you won’t, so you won’t? What if the oil well leaks and causes damage to the environment?” Price was firm.

 Children Tsunoda was very helpless.

Taking things that haven't happened yet to make excuses is just messing around.

 But we cannot ignore it. Sarawak is the British sphere of influence, and Price himself is a white British man. It will be very troublesome if he doesn't handle it well.

“Well, Pan Asia Co., Ltd. will give a sum of money to the Fisheries Association every year as compensation for the fishermen in Sarawak.” Tsunoda Satoshi thought he had found the best way to deal with it, and it was just money.

 Compared to oil, money is not an issue.

The problem in Japan now is that you can’t buy oil even with money.

“This is not a matter of money or not,” Price said firmly, but his attitude was obviously relaxed.

“Ten thousand pounds.” Satoshi Tsunoda was generous. Ten thousand pounds was a lot for the Sarawak Fisheries Association. How many fish would have to be sold to earn ten thousand pounds?

“Can ten thousand pounds buy the clear waters of Sarawak?” Price was not satisfied. Ten thousand pounds was a lot, but compared with the profits from the oil fields, it was nothing.

“Mr. Price, do you think that our Pan Asia Co., Ltd. can blackmail you at will?” Satoshi Tsunoda’s smile gradually turned cold, and the United Fleet was not a vegetarian either.

 The Japanese are unwilling to fall out with the British unless necessary.

 But if the Japanese are pushed into a corner, the Japanese will fight back desperately.

“Can you ignore the interests of Sarawak fishermen when you exploit oil?” Price certainly did not admit blackmail. The fault lies in the fact that the conditions proposed by Satoshi Tsunoda were not good enough.

　　 Tsunoda’s intelligence is as big as a fight.

If the fishery association continues to struggle, it will also be troublesome for Pan Asia Co., Ltd.

 After all, the king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

 It is said that after praying twenty-four times, there is no room for trembling.

 “Tell me, how much do you want?” Satoshi Tsunoda decided to spend money to avoid disaster, but he could not let Price Lion talk.

If Price's asking price is within the acceptable range of Tsunoda Satoshi, Tsunoda Satoshi doesn't mind losing money and avoiding disaster.

If Price’s price is too high, Tsunoda will not give in easily.

 After all, if this kind of thing is spoken, there will be endless troubles in the future.

This is just a fishery association. God knows if there will be various other associations popping up when the oil fields start construction.

“At least 50,000 pounds” Price’s price directly made Tsunoda Satoshi fall in love.

 “Impossible!” Satoshi Tsunoda decisively refused, 50,000!

 You want to be confused?

"For ten thousand pounds, I can pretend that I don't know about it." Satoshi Tsunoda changed the way, so that if Price is smart, he can pretend that he doesn't know about it.

“There are quite a few people in the Fisheries Association.” Price was greedy.

“Twelve thousand pounds, don’t be too greedy.” Satoshi Tsunoda was disgusted. Are all British people so shameless?

 “Deal!” Price said proudly, the money was as easy as picking it up.

 Finally got rid of Price, the god of plague, and then the Royal Society of Navigation and Navigation came to visit again.

  A navigation aid association!

The conscience of heaven and earth, Satoshi Tsunoda had never heard of this association before.

"We are a non-profit, non-governmental organization dedicated to the coordination of maritime navigation aids. If you want to build an offshore drilling platform in the waters near Sarawak, it will affect the navigation safety in the waters near Sarawak. Are you prepared?

How to solve this problem?” Macaulay, the head of the Royal Society of Navigation and Navigation in Sarawak, is officially a priest, which means that there may be a religious background behind the Society of Navigation and Navigation.

“Our oil wells are not located on the waterway.” Satoshi Tsunoda is mentally and physically exhausted, and now he truly feels the hardships of starting an overseas business.

"No, no, no, all areas around Sarawak are free shipping lanes. Your oil wells will seriously affect the safety of sailing ships. There must be a practical solution." Macaulay was serious. This hat is a bit big. Tomo Tsunoda can't wear it.

rise.

“Tell me, how much money do you want?” Satoshi Tsunoda gave in again and was prepared to lose another ten thousand or twenty thousand.

 “What? You are blaspheming God!” Macaulay is God’s attendant and cannot be bought with money.

“No, I mean, maybe your church needs renovation, and I can donate a sum of money.” Satoshi Tsunoda said another way, and Macaulay immediately accepted it with a smile.

“This is great, let’s talk about navigation aids now.” Macaulay took out a pamphlet from his sleeve and handed it to Tsunoda Satoshi.

 The corners of Satoshi Tsunoda's eyes were twitching.

What kind of age are we in? We still carry things in our sleeves. Can’t the priest keep up with the times?