An Qingdong penetrated the two-meter-deep tube into the hinterland of the pool one by one. Seeing the steel tube inserted, and when it was almost the end, he suddenly heard a puff sound, and a stream of air sprayed out from the steel tube. An Qingdong's face suddenly became joyful.

"This is natural gas, we found it!" An Qingdong looked at Jiang Cheng beside him and said happily. At this time, Gong Yue and Qin Fei also rushed over. They were on the sand slope, and they looked a little confused. An Qingdong and Jiang Cheng quickly led the camel away.

Then, An Qingdong turned around and walked seven or eight meters near the steel pipe, lit a super-fire-resistant match, and threw it to the top of the steel pipe. After a while, the huge flames burned seven or eight meters high. The fire dragon floated uneasily like a giant beast.

The oil field degassing is the basic operation before drilling the well. Seeing the burning flames, Gong Yue and Qin Fei were both stunned. They immediately understood that it was An Qingdong and Jiang Cheng who found the entrance to the oil field and cheered happily. "Brother An!!! You are so awesome, you have found it all!!"

Listening to the cheers of everyone, An Qingdong felt very incredible. It usually took several months, and the entrance of the oil field that a detection team was looking for was found by him alone. But this also confirmed the saying: Standing on the land in the Middle East, you will be experiencing gold.

After finding the entrance of the oil well, everyone immediately set off and rushed back. There is no need to worry about how much the oil field is when it is deflated. The larger the oil field, the longer it takes to burn. What Jiang Cheng and his group need to go back and determine the factory address and occupy this place.

Two days later, Jiang Cheng and his group finally returned here in Wutusi Town. After experiencing the baptism of the desert, you suddenly felt that the poor face of Wutusi Town was also a bit cute. Jiang Cheng spent a lot of money and the four of them went to the only hotel in the town and cleaned it up.

After walking in the desert for several days, the dirt on his body could be reduced by two centimeters. After the cleaning, the four of them gathered together and had a good meal. This was the meaning of the last celebration banquet for this trip. Sitting in front of the banquet, Gong Yue, An Qingdong, and Qin Fei seemed quite relaxed.

"Come on, Brother Jiang Cheng and Brother An. Let's celebrate our more brilliant start." Gong Yue raised the rum high and shouted to the two. The three of them made a private agreement that they would not have any words in the future. Their main task is to hide this oil field.

Jiang Cheng and An Qingdong also raised their wine glasses to celebrate. This is really something worth celebrating. It is obviously an unfinished thing, but they found it for the four of them. When An Qingdong thought of this, he couldn't help but say, "I can brag about this when I return to China. You know, the four people, a set of old antiques, dare no one thinks about it until now, but we did it. It's so awesome."

An Qingdong has to say that if it weren't for the strong wind and sand yesterday that blown the hole in the oil field, they might have found it for a month or two, but they would not have found the entrance. Hearing the two of them happy, Jiang Cheng was not as relaxed as he imagined, saying: "This matter has just begun, and we can't relax now. Your factory equipment has not arrived yet."

Jiang Cheng and others dare not take it blatantly to get the factory equipment needed to mine oil. But these are rigid and prescribed things. How can they get it? Thinking of this, the three of them fell into thinking. At this time, Qin Fei, who was standing beside him, suddenly said.

"Otherwise, we will secretly customize these parts and then seal them in containers and transport them from China. They should not have imagined that as long as we say that the equipment must be transported from China, they are smuggling these things. Even if we think about it, when we disassemble it, they will only see that it is just parts, and they probably don't know the purpose." Qin Fei, the little beauty, suddenly said in a crisp and calm voice.

The three of them suddenly widened their eyes and stared at Qin Fei's face. Qin Fei looked at the three of them strangely, touched their own faces, and said, "Do you have anything on my face? Why are you staring at me?" Jiang Cheng was the first to react and said, "Women are so scary..."

"Yes, it's really terrible. This... is lawless!" An Qingdong echoed, and the two of them were full of admiration for Qin Fei in their eyes. Qin Fei was a little confused and said, "Am I wrong? This is the best way, anyway, they don't know what the equipment is."

Gong Yue, who was standing beside her, finally couldn't hold it in, and laughed and said, "Fei'er, Brother Jiang Cheng and Brother An are praising you. This is such a wonderful plan, it's simply extremely smart. Two brothers, we just do this, bullying these Sudanese people, and they don't know what well exploration equipment is at all!"

I have to say that Qin Fei’s suggestion is bold and reliable. The big reason for the backwardness of the Sudanese industry is that they do not have local talents and rely on the support of foreign equipment. It is very likely that even if the equipment is put in front of them, they will not recognize what it is!

Qin Fei also made full use of this point and blatantly transporting high-tech items from China in front of the Sudanese, saving the idea of ​​pieced together and perfectly solving the problem of drilling. After Qin Fei mentioned this, the three of them immediately began to prepare the materials.

The next day, Gong Yue and Qin Fei jointly prepared a factory construction plan of 20 million yuan, which had emerged from their hands. When Jiang Cheng got the plan, Gong Yue swears: "Even if the Sultans find 100 financial officers, they can't see the clues in the middle!"

With the two of them’s years of experience in doing accounting, Gong Yue patted her chest and promised that this fake account of building a factory would be an unprecedented reality. Jiang Cheng confidently took the plan and dared to go to the mayor’s office in the morning to meet the drunk Mobor.

"Dang" Jiang Cheng knocked on the office door and pushed it open at will. There was no one inside, with documents and wine bottles everywhere. Mobor lived a leisurely life, and he only ate or slept every day. No wonder he looked like he was full of belly and had no ability to do things.

When he heard someone knocking on the door, Mobor poked his head out of the room inside. He happened to see Jiang Cheng, and immediately showed a sneer and said, "It's you?" After that, he closed the door and waited for a while, then watched him walking out of the inside in a swagger in the mayor's clothes.

"Haha? Why do you want me to do something? Let me explain first that there is no chance to get the money. Now it's the fifth, sixth, oh, the sixth day. You can't hand over a plan tomorrow. Then don't blame me, I will follow the rules." Mobor looked at Jiang Cheng with a sneer.

He wanted to care about Jiang Cheng and his group of people, who built factories and did business, and there was no benefit to him. But Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, threw the plan in his hand on the table, pulled a chair and sat down, and said, "Mayor Mobor, this is our plan. It is our site selection and construction plan for the factory. I think you don't seem to like us."

Jiang Cheng had a patience to deal with Mobor. The emperor was far away. If you want to build the factory well in the future, you had to deal with Mobor. Otherwise, if the factory was opened, you would come to cause trouble every now and then. It would be a hidden disaster. When Jiang Cheng thought of this, he touched the gold in his pocket.

Mobor snorted coldly, and naturally didn't give Jiang Cheng a good look. "Why do I like you? You come to build a factory here, and there are many more orders from the superiors. I have to send people to take care of you. This kind of thing is a trouble. After building the factory, you will..."

Mobor said this, suddenly his expression changed, and he coughed twice and continued, "Anyway, it's not good for me. Why do I like you? You give me a reason." Jiang Cheng keenly heard something in Mobor's words, but immediately pretended not to hear it and jumped over.

"Mayor Mobor, we have actually successfully built the factory. For you, there is no harm in a hundred miles. As long as we have generated economic benefits here, does not mean that your efficiency has improved? And we are doing things under your hands, can't we pay you some taxes?"

When Jiang Cheng said this, he took out all the small pieces of gold left in his pocket and poured them on Zhuo's face. Mobor narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Well? What's your name? I don't seem to ask you, let me tell you your report."

Jiang Cheng curled his lips and said, "My name is Jiang Cheng. All the reports are inside, so it will be a blessing for Mayor Mo. Once the matter is done, we will have more taxes to hand them to your hands. You know, if we are convenient, your economic benefits will be higher."

As Jiang Cheng said this, Mobor couldn't help but be moved. He, the mayor of a poor place, had seen a bribe of tens of thousands of yuan at one's notice. Moreover, Jiang Cheng was so generous that he would have given so much at the beginning. If the factory was built in the future, would he still make a fortune?

"Ahem, I will naturally do what you said. But what you said is serious?" Mobor couldn't sit still, squeezed his body, leaned forward and asked in a low voice. Jiang Cheng smiled and thought to himself that the fish had taken the bait.

"This matter must be taken seriously. As long as Mayor Mo does not dislike it, 10% of the income of our factory will be taxed every month." Jiang Cheng said. Mobor's eyes lit up immediately and he said, "How much is that?"

"At least one million." After Jiang Cheng said that, Mobor was about to jump up happily. One million a month, which is a salary that he could not get for a hundred years as the mayor...
Chapter completed!