The official career of rebirth

"Hey! Are you really my second uncle?"

I met Lin Weimin on the sixth floor of the largest hotel in Tripoli. Xiao Tianruo gave Lin Weimin a new layer of skin and was very frightened. (Dingdian Novel Handwritten Novel)

Enjoying the warm morning light on the top floor, Lin Weimin pouted at the delicate and tender meat Xiao Tianruo. In two months, let's see if he can still have the capital to laugh at himself.

After instructing Li Tianyou and others to check into the hotel with Lin Weimin's assistant, Xiao Tianruo sat on the other side of the coffee table.

"By the way, is this really the largest hotel in Tripoli?" Although he could see the backwardness of this capital city on the way from the airport to the hotel, Xiao Tianruo really couldn't believe that this six-story hotel was the "iconic sign" of Tripoli.

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Sipping coffee, Lin Weimin enjoyed a rare leisurely moment.

Seeing that Lin Weimin was concentrating on drinking coffee, Xiao Tianruo stopped disturbing him and picked up his own hot coffee and began to taste it intently.

"Second uncle, have you been in Libya for some time? How much oil have you obtained?" Both of their coffee cups had bottomed out. Xiao Tianruo turned his head and asked Lin Weimin. A few years ago, Lin Weimin traveled all over the world, but now he is rooted in Libya.

, I must have some clues.

"If the tribal leader I'm going to meet at noon today agrees to cooperate, there will be 1,500 barrels a day." Lin Weimin, who put down the coffee cup and looked like a black man, replied angrily.

Hearing Lin Weimin say "fifteen hundred barrels" sourly, Xiao Tianruo was almost "scared" and fell down. The various oil demand indicators given in the capital were all calculated in ten thousand barrels. Xiao Tianruo heard about oil for the first time.

As for thousands.

"Tch, if you have the ability, you can go and get 150 barrels of crude oil." Xiao Tianruo showed such an expression. If he hadn't just arrived and didn't understand the situation, Lin Weimin would have given him the middle finger.

Chong Lin Weimin smiled to ease the atmosphere, and Xiao Tianruo calculated in his mind. According to the figures given by the capital, the oil imported by Germany has shrunk by 50%. Coupled with the obstruction of oil export channels in the Middle East, China's annual oil

The gap reached an astonishing 10 million tons, converted into barrels, which is more than 60 million barrels. Divided by 365 days, the daily gap is more than 170,000 barrels.

Including supplementary reserves, the target given in the capital is 300,000 barrels per day, and the safety line is 200,000 barrels per day. If the oil teams from several directions can only get one or two thousand barrels, then no one will want to return to China.

The calculation was clear, and Xiao Tianruo understood why Lin Weimin was so leisurely. Anyway, he couldn't go back if he couldn't complete the task, so he just enjoyed the sunshine of the early summer of the Mediterranean.

Seeing Xiao Tianruo also squinting his eyes, Lin Weimin knocked on the table. "Libya's daily crude oil output is 1.2 million barrels."

"So much?!" After hearing Lin Weimin say that he only got more than a thousand sticks, Xiao Tianruo thought that Libya's oil resources were not as rich as imagined. Hearing this number, Xiao Tianruo suddenly opened his eyes. If he could get it

One-sixth, the guarantee mission assigned by the capital has been completed.

With a blank look at Xiao Tianruo, Lin Weimin was sure that Xiao Tianruo had not done his homework before coming. "Excluding the 200,000 barrels consumed by the country and the 100,000 barrels originally exported to China, 600,000 barrels of Libya's remaining 900,000 barrels of production capacity are from other countries.

Equity oil. Do you know what equity oil is?”

Nodding awkwardly, Xiao Tianruo certainly knew what equity oil meant. The so-called equity oil refers to oil fields that have been sold to energy companies in other countries. Although these production capacities are counted in the country of Libya, they are actually not the same as Libya.

The government has nothing to do with it, and the oil was sold before it was even dug out.

"After this calculation, there are still 300,000 barrels of production capacity that can be fought for. Second uncle, you decided to live in Libya permanently because of this 300,000 barrels of production capacity?" When Lin Weimin pointed out the figure of 300,000 barrels, Xiao Tianruo finally

I understand why he is stationed here.

Nodding, Lin Weimin, who had been tortured for more than half a year, was neither sad nor happy. "Instead of running around, it is better to focus on one place. Once you get these 300,000 barrels of production capacity, the task will be completed." Although it is not realistic to completely win,

But there is always a head start.

What Lin Weimin said makes sense, and Xiao Tianruo nodded seriously in agreement. Lin Weimin has been so busy that he has acquired more than a thousand barrels of production capacity, so there is still a lot to be done if he stays here.

After hearing that Xiao Tianruo said that he had decided to stay in Libya, Lin Weimin still nodded his head without expressing an opinion.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Tianruo simply kicked him on the leg of the recliner.

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"You want to rebel?!" Lin Weimin got up from the ground and could no longer maintain his detached expression. He pointed at Xiao Tianruo, who was leaning against him leisurely, and cursed.

Standing up with a smile, Xiao Tianruo imitated Lin Weimin's look of needing a beating just now.

Maybe he also felt that he had overplayed Shen Shen just now, so he scolded Xiao Tianruo a few times and Lin Weimin did not beat him.

"Although most of Libya's 500,000 barrels of production capacity are controlled by the Gaddafi government, there are still 200,000 barrels of production capacity that are directly or indirectly controlled by various tribes. I am now defeating these tribes one by one and making them

One barrel counts as one barrel." After suffering a loss, Lin Weimin stopped talking and directly explained the current situation of his business in Libya.

After thinking about it, Xiao Tianruo confirmed Lin Weimin's strategy.

"But it is a pity that the 200,000 barrels of production capacity controlled by the tribes are mostly small and medium-sized oil fields. A lot of the crude oil produced by these oil fields is taken away by the domestic refineries and then refined and digested by the country. The tribes have long-term contracts with the refineries.

The contracts that can be obtained are very limited." Knowing that Xiao Tianruo was somewhat capable, Lin Weimin took the initiative to introduce the current situation without waiting for his request.

"Oh? Then why are you still contacting the tribe? The other side of China is eagerly waiting for oil. You won't continue to spend it like this." After Lin Weimin introduced this, Xiao Tianruo had some questions. As a Chinese official and businessman, Lin Weimin certainly didn't

Will make stupid mistakes without prioritizing things.

Xiao Tianruo saw the problem with just a few words of his own, and Lin Weimin nodded happily. It was indeed right to let this nephew come to him!

"Libya's political system is very special. The country is actually composed of dispersed tribes. In domestic politics, tribes have a great say. The current president of Libya, Gaddafi, is an out-and-out dictator. He controls

Libya's oil earns him political capital and economic benefits. Although Libya is rich in oil, its people have not enjoyed the benefits of oil exports."

"Don't tell me that you want to incite the Libyan people to rebel." Xiao Tianruo asked playfully as he looked at Lin Weimin, who was pretending to be sophisticated.