"Your father is finally willing to let you go?" Yang Jing let go of the fat man and asked him with a smile.

"In my house, my mother is the boss!" The fat man pointed out the fundamental reason for his appearance this time.

The last time they picked up the fat man back to China in Yanjing, when they were having lunch at Pangu Grand View at noon, Guo’s father and mother had a dispute over what Guo Xiaoxiang had after returning to China. At that time, Yang Jing and Princess felt strange that although the fat man was a university professor, he tended to let his son go out for more training and hoped that the fat man would work hard with his father. But the fat man’s father wanted the fat man to work at home safely.

This kind of dispute caused by the future of his son is actually the most difficult to dress up. Whether it is a father or a mother, the starting point is for the son's good, but it is hard for anyone to convince him.

But now it seems that the queen is still powerful. In addition, he put the last straw on them, so it is inevitable that the fat man will be liberated from his home.

I guess Guo Dabao couldn't stand his son's appearance of eating and waiting to die at home, so he finally changed his original intention and let his son come out to see and practice.

"Fatty, let me introduce you to a good brother, Lin Dan, James Lin, and the rising star that Uncle Zhao likes. Lin Dan, this is Guo Xiaoxiang, the son of Uncle Guo. Just call him fat. Oh, by the way, you both seem to be a chicken, let's talk about each other."

"Hello, boss, I'm from October."

The fat man held Lin Dan's hand and shook it hard, and said with a smile: "Then you are brother, I'm from April." As he said that, the fat man turned his head and smiled at Yang Jing: "I have been a younger brother in London for two years. Now that I have come to the United States, I can finally be my second brother!"

Yang Jing said angrily: "That's also a second child!"

Lin Dan was so happy that he was "puke" that the fat man looked at Yang Jing with a resentful look on his face...

Although the arrival of the fat man only turned the original six-person team into seven, with such a lively treasure, the atmosphere in the team immediately became much more active.

"Jingge, I heard from my father that you used the 'face art' that family passed down. Not only did you get thirteen lost famous paintings from the warehouse auction, but you also created an oil field for my father's company, and you became the major shareholder. Brother, let me tell you, or you would teach me the 'face art'! Then I would wander around the earth and look for mines for my father, so that my father could not say anything."

"That's called 'Great Honour Technique', it's not a facial art. Your facial art can find minerals! Do you want to learn it? First, kowtow and become a master. As for whether I teach you brother or not, it depends on your talent and character."

The fat man turned into bitter vegetable flowers with a fat face. "Brother, we kowtow in this relationship? If I kowtow my head for you, my generation will be messed up. Also, it takes talent to learn this? I don't think your talent is great, how can you learn it?"

"Nonsense, in ancient times, I had to learn to cultivate immortality and other spiritual roots. Do you think this great qi-looking technique is a cabbage on the roadside, so you can just pick it up and play with it? Fatty, tell you the truth, just your talent is yours. Even if you kowtow and worship your master, it would be useless and you can't learn it."

"Damn, you're playing with me, right..."

The group drove to Beaumont amidst the hilarious and joking noises, and soon met the owner of the farm where the Bagu old oil field was located.

The fat man made a move, one of them was the best. Although this guy was poor-mouthed, his mouth became an advantage in doing business. Especially when he was studying in London, he worked as a "garbage disposaler" for five years, and his mouth was even more trained.

This farm, which covers an area of ​​about 260 acres, is about 1.05 square kilometers. With the unremitting efforts of Fatty, I finally bought it for $2.1 million. The average price per acre is about $8,000, which is about the same as the price of the previous farm.

What surprised Fatty and Yang Jing was that this farm actually had an area connected to the previous farm. That is to say, after Fatty bought the farm, the two farms were completely connected into one, becoming a farm of 660 acres.

The advantage of two farms being one is that once these eight old oil wells are successfully obtained, they can join forces with the old oil wells in the other farm and the five new wells under construction to form a medium-sized oil field.

The farm was successfully obtained, and the rest was to specialize in the eight old oil fields. However, to capture these eight old oil fields, the fat man still needed to return to San Francisco.

Because Chevron's headquarters is in San Ramon, a small East Bay town not far from San Francisco.

This small city is also a Bay Area city, with the best middle school districts and elementary school districts in California, and ranks first in the ranking of California's "Most Living Towns".

In any case, San Ramon is a Bay Area city. After Fatty returned, with Zhao Meng's assistance, it should not be difficult to persuade Chevron to sell these eight old oil wells.

After immigrating to the United States, Chinese people like to buy land and buy houses. This is well known to Americans. Moreover, Chinese people have a very serious complex about land. Americans know that if Chinese people don’t buy land, once they buy land, they will inevitably require that this land belongs entirely to them.

When Fatty went to Chevron as a Chinese, he could use this reason to persuade Chevron to sell the eight old oil wells. Especially with the fat man and Zhao Meng assisted, Chevron must not be willing to offend Zhao Meng, who has a very high reputation among the Chinese in the Bay Area for the sake of the eight old oil wells that have been sealed for more than 100 years.

However, before the fat man set out, Yang Jing gave the fat man a check of eight million US dollars, "If you can buy those eight old oil wells, you must use my money when you pay! Of course, the oil wells are hung in your name, but you must use mine for the money to buy the oil wells! You must remember this, otherwise it will be useless if you buy these eight old oil wells!"

The fat man was very curious and asked why. Yang Jing was too lazy to make up reasons for him to explain, but he repeatedly emphasized that if he didn't use his money to buy these eight old oil wells, then even if he bought these eight old oil wells, he would probably not be able to produce oil.

The fat man flew back to San Francisco in this tangled mood.

As Yang Jing guessed, although Chevron did not want to sell the ownership of the eight old oil wells, they were even more unwilling to offend Zhao Meng, the local snake. In the end, the eight old oil wells were sold to the fat man for $1.6 million.

Although this money is nothing to a giant like Chevron, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat. Moreover, Chevron's performance in the past two years has not been very good. In the end, it was able to exchange eight completely scrapped old oil wells for $1.6 million, and it also sold Zhao Meng for face. How much does this deal look good?

I just don’t know what kind of regret will be when Chevron learns that the eight old oil wells they abandoned are revitalized.

When the fat man called Yang Jing and told him that the eight old oil wells had been settled, Yang Jing started to take action.

There was no shortage of construction workers. The wire rope she bought when Yang Jing investigated the old oil well last time was still there. So when the worker completely opened the old oil well, Yang Jing worked hard all night.

Natural treasure gas has returned to its previous state, and even the quantity is even greater. The heavy oil in the reservoirs under these eight old oil wells began to undergo such magical changes. Obviously, if you wait for another half a month, this is another small oil field with a mining reserve of up to 70 million barrels. Once these two reservoirs are united, they can form an absolute medium-sized oil field. The mining reserves are as high as 130 million barrels, which is enough for Rongbao Mining to mine for more than five years.

Moreover, because the mining cost of this oil field is extremely low, it is enough to provide sufficient funds for Rongbao Mining, so that Rongbao Mining can successfully complete its transformation within these five years or gain a full foothold abroad.

It is not easy for China's mines to gain a foothold abroad. The whole world knows that China is short of mines, so those countries with many minerals have all taken blockade measures against China's mine owners. Their country's mineral resources cannot be put into the hands of China's mine owners, otherwise how can they make money?

This is why Chinese mine owners, even state-owned super-large mining companies, have difficulty in mining abroad. To put it a bit sad, Chinese mine owners can only play in Africa now. For example, Oceania and South America, which are rich in mineral resources, it is difficult for Chinese mine owners to open up the situation there.

You can't do it even if you have money!

Now, Rongbao Mining is able to break through the blockades with the help of this medium-sized oil field. As for how to develop in the future, it depends on Guo Dabao and the decisions of the support forces behind him.

That's right, the reason why Guo Dabao was able to open a branch abroad so quickly has a lot of business, and it is absolutely impossible to do it with his ability and financial resources alone. Behind Guo Dabao, there is even greater power to support him.

Even if Guo Dabao and Zhao Meng don’t talk about this, he, Yang Jing, can see it.

And Yang Jing estimated that once these eight old oil wells resumed mining, the fat man's father would definitely say something to him.

As for what he said, although Yang Jing didn't know, he could guess a little bit, but Yang Jing also had his own persistence in his heart. No matter what the fat father said at that time, as long as it was reasonable and within the scope of his ability, he would not mind helping. But once he exceeded this scope, even if the benefits he gave were high, he would never take the risk of taking action.

I have to say that Yang Jing’s guess is very accurate. When he returned to China, Guo Dabao himself came to pick him up.

......

When the fat man came to Beaumont again from San Francisco, the reservoir below the eight old oil wells was undergoing wonderful changes, but it would take more than ten days to finally stabilize.

The fat man returned the remaining 6.2 million US dollars to Yang Jing and said excitedly: "Old Yang, can these eight old oil wells really produce 70 million barrels of crude oil?"

Yang Jing nodded and said, "It's almost this number. Anyway, I got the number based on the Great Qi Technique, it's just a rough number."

"Wow, that's great too! I called my dad later and told him that I would stay here. I think Uncle Zhao is very busy, and he can't take care of Beaumont, so it's better for me to stay and watch the oil field for my dad."

"I think you kid wants to stay here because no one can care about you here, right?"

"Brother, don't say so straightforward, okay? I'm a little boss after all, so I can also experience the life of a playboy?"

"You beg your father, it's useless to ask me. I'm just a small shareholder, and I'm not your father, you beg me for fucking?"

"Oh my Jingge, how can you be so heartless? Do you really ignore your brother?"

"Do you care? Who said I don't care about my brother?" Yang Jing looked at the fat man with a smile, reached out and patted Lin Dan on the shoulder, "I have always been very caring for Brother Lin Dan."

The fat man was speechless.

"Fatty, you are a big boss, just make your own decisions about your business. Anyway, I will be back in a few days. Isn't it all your own idea to stay in the United States or return to China? The legs are on you, and if you don't want to leave, I can't pull you back to China, right? Besides, I can't even pull you back even if I have the weight of you."

"Ah? You're going back as soon as I came? How many more months would you stay with me if you don't stay here?"

"How many months are there? If it weren't for these eight oil wells, I would have returned to China long ago! You think I like to stay here and my wife is not around, so I wouldn't bother to stay in such a place!"

"A guy who values ​​sex over friends! I despise you!"

"Haha, I think you are all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred! Lin Dan, do you know any female classmates in college? Let me introduce them to the fat man, otherwise he will be suffocated to death."

Lin Dan looked up and down at the fat man, smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Guo, I know a lot of beautiful women, but I'm afraid that people can't stand your weight..."

Yang Jing suddenly burst into laughter...

The fat man likes to be with his peers, especially with his peers who can be said to be. During the two months he went home, there were a large group of peers around him, but either the children of this leader or the children of the big boss, which made the fat man annoyed all kinds of things.

As the richest man in Jinyang, his father has now successfully transformed and turned the mining business abroad. Naturally, countless people want to praise Guo Dabao's stinky feet. In the past, Guo Xiaoxiang studied in London for six years, and they had no chance. Now that the only son of this mining tycoon has returned, are they still like flies that smell the smell, and they are all surrounded?

But Guo Xiaoxiang, who has received six years of education abroad, is not interested in this kind of flattery and stinking feet. During the six years he studied abroad, he learned more about his attitude towards life and his ways of dealing with people. So the fat man doesn't like that atmosphere, and that atmosphere makes him feel very, very suffocated.
Chapter completed!