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Chapter 1142 Boss, promise them!

Such a large number of technical talents go abroad, even if the Russians are in chaos, they will definitely be noticed by relevant departments.

Of course, Liu Qingshan realized this. Don’t not approve the Immigration Bureau and cannot apply for a visa at that time, then you will be happy.

The solution is not difficult. One is to go through it in batches. This takes time, and Liu Qingshan is too lazy to wait.

The most straightforward way is of course to send someone to the Immigration Bureau to say hello.

Jiang Shuichang is more suitable for doing this kind of thing. He has been here for several years and is more familiar with the place.

Liu Qingshan prepared 100,000 US dollars for him and said hello. It would definitely not work just by relying on his words.

"Boss, you can't use that much, you can handle it with ten thousand yuan." Lao Jiang took out a stack from it and put it in his pocket.

When he came back, the matter was done well. He could notify the more than 500 technicians to go to the Immigration Bureau to complete the procedures, all of which were three-year visas.

Liu Qingshan also shook his head: Are these Russians crazy poor?

It takes time to apply for a visa, and Liu Qingshan is not in a hurry. Now it is May, and there is finally some warmth here.

The river water thawed and the grass sprouted. Liu Qingshan had nothing to do. He took the fishing rod to fish every day, so he was very leisurely.

The land here is vast and sparsely populated, so the fish resources should not be too abundant.

Gongqingcheng guards the Amur River, which is the big river on the border between China and Russia. They are called the Amur River.

Liu Qingshan threw the hook into the water and started biting the hook frequently. He caught a smaller one and then put it back into the river.

Now it’s just spring here, and the fish in the river are still very fresh.

Li Tieniu had no patience to fish, so he built a cage and threw it into the river to make small fish, saying that he wanted to get it back to fish sauce.

Li Tie sat next to the birch forest not far away, keeping alert.

"It seems like a big fish came."

Liu Qingshan muttered, and then Li Tie stood up and saw a few people walking down the road, with two cars parked on the side of the road.

"Boss, how are you getting? Hey, this aohua can probably have four kilograms, which is amazing!"

The person who led the way was Jiang Shuichang, who was also an old fisherman. He led the arsonists and worked by the Longjiang River for more than a year.

Aohua is a mandarin fish. It is one of the three flowers and five roe here. It tastes the most delicious. Unfortunately, it grows slowly, and one or two pounds is good.

Liu Qingshan also nodded happily: "Go back to steam it, it's just right that Lao Jiang, you show off your skills."

After saying that, I looked at the few people brought by Jiang Shuichang. They were all wearing suits, serious, and had East Asian faces. I just don’t know if they were from the island country or from South Korea.

Kang Shui-chan introduced: "Boss, this is Mr. Park Jung-ho of South Korea's KONC."

KONC is the abbreviation of the National Petroleum Company there. Liu Qingshan understood it as soon as he heard it, and it was also for oil.

These days, he has received several groups of such guests, and even people from the island country.

Whether it is an island country or South Korea, due to its limited territory, it basically does not produce oil.

But these two countries have relatively developed industries and consume a lot of oil.

Take South Korea as an example. Now it consumes millions of barrels of oil every day, making it the fifth largest oil importer in the world.

Their oil is mainly imported from several oil-producing countries in West Asia and transported by tankers.

The other party found Katyusha Trading Company, of course, to import crude oil.

And this kind of thing was all about Liu Qingshan, so Lao Jiang took it here.

So Liu Qingshan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Park, I'm glad to know."

Park Jung-ho bowed first, then shook hands, speaking in English with a stick-flavored voice: "Mr. Mount, I have been admiring for a long time, and I will be forgiven for visiting you."

Liu Qingshan smiled and said, "Mr. Park is so happy. At noon, we can taste fresh fish together."

"I am not honored." Park Jung-ho couldn't help but feel happy. He thought that what did Liu Qingshan's invitation mean?

It was still early, and Liu Qingshan was not in a hurry to go back. He found a fishing rod and handed it to Park Jung-ho. The two of them sat down not far away and fished together.

Lao Jiang was also a little addicted. He flipped through the fishing gear in Liu Qingshan's car and there was actually a fishing net, so he started casting the net happily.

This is a technical job, Liu Qingshan doesn't know, so the fishing net is still new.

But when it comes to Lao Jiang's hands, it's different. He pinched the fishing net, slowly swayed by the river, observing the fishing in the water.

Suddenly, my body rushed forward two steps, spread the fishing net out, stretched into a standard circle in the air, and with a slight sound, it fell into the water.

Lao Jiang skillfully closed the net, and when he pulled the fishing net to the shore, he soon shook out two big red-tailed carp.

Liu Qingshan was not idle either. When he picked up the fishing rod, he caught a small fish half a foot long.

Liu Qingshan shook his head, picked the fish off, threw it back into the water, and muttered in his mouth: "It's too small, there's no meat."

Park Jung-ho also gained something. When he lifted the rod, he made a buzzing sound, and then the rod completed a scary curve.

"What a big fish!"

Park Jung-ho cheered, and then heard a crisp sound from Kacha, and the rod broke slightly. He looked disappointed and shook his head repeatedly.

At this time, Liu Qingshan's voice came: "The fish is too big and you can't catch it, so it's better to do it within your ability."

Park Jung-ho was stunned: What does this mean?

Liu Qingshan also began to pack up the fishing gear, while Li Tie and Li Tieniu took out the cooking utensils from the car and processed the fresh fish they caught directly by the river.

Lao Jiang was responsible for steaming the fish, while Li Tie started grilling the fish.

Li Tieniu really made a plate of small fish sauce. Fortunately, he was able to get the authentic Northeast Dashes from the Russians.

This was brought by Lao Jiang and the others, and there was no such thing as the Russians.

The spring is warm and everyone sits by the river and starts a happy lunch.

Liu Qingshan picked up a piece of steamed turtle flower. The fish meat was white and the mouth was tender. He couldn't help but praise him.

"Mr. Mount, I wish you." Park Jung-ho picked up the wine glass, touched Liu Qingshan lightly, and then said complimentingly:

"A few years ago, Mr. Mounting's art troupe went to my country for a performance. I had the honor to watch it live. It was so wonderful. The song Dae Jang Geum is still echoing in my ears."

Liu Qingshan smiled: "Mr. Park, are you here for crude oil?"

He didn't want to go around with the other party, so he went straight to the point.

Park Jung-ho pointed his head hard: "I would like to ask Mr. Mount to help me. I heard that you are planning to lay the oil pipeline. In this case, if we KONC can cooperate with you, it will be beneficial to both parties."

Liu Qingshan shook his head slightly: "Our crude oil will be supplied to China first, but I'm afraid there is no extra share."

In Liu Qingshan's plan, the oil underground is not busy mining, and the more valuable it goes on.

As for supplying South Korea, he was even less interested.

After being rejected, Park Jung-ho thought that Liu Qingshan wanted to bargain, so he said sincerely:

"Mr. Mountain, please rest assured that the price we KONC gives is absolutely fair. The price range is between US$15 and US$20, and it will definitely not be lower than US$15."

International crude oil prices are dynamic, and in the past two years, they have basically been the range that Park Jung-ho mentioned.

After a few decades, the price of each barrel of oil will be over 100.

As for the mining cost, the cost of oil wells in Siberia is slightly higher. The current cost per barrel of oil is around 5 US dollars, and the profit margin is very large.

This is also impossible. Who says that a country like South Korea does not produce oil itself?

"Mr. Park, it's not a matter of price." Liu Qingshan smiled calmly and continued to refuse.

Park Jung-ho was stunned for a moment. He couldn't understand: he took the initiative to give money, but there were still people who didn't accept it.

One of his assistants couldn't help but interrupt, "Mr. Mounting, are you biased against our Korean nation?"

Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "Of course not. I also have very good friends in South Korea, such as Mr. Choi Minhao, and we have worked together for many years."

Park Jung-ho quickly glared at his assistant: "The historical novels cooperating with Mr. Mount and Mr. Choi have been published several times. It can be seen that Mr. Mount is a friend of our Korean nation. I will apologize to Mr. Mount immediately."

In recent years, Choi Jinzhu has been completely enlightened and has written several historical novels, and two have been remade into TV series. She has become a popular novelist in South Korea.

When Cui Jinzhu signed her name, she always hung Uncle Liu Qingshan in front.

Liu Qingshan smiled and waved his hand: "The main reason is that our own country is developing rapidly. There is a huge demand for crude oil. We ourselves are inadequate supply and we are powerless."

"A few days ago, Xiao Ri, a island company with a good life in Xiaoshen, came to buy crude oil, but I didn't see them at all; so I'm very sincere to you, a great South Korean company."

Hum, Li Tieniu couldn't help it and almost laughed out loud.

Liu Qingshan said this in Chinese, so Park Jung-ho looked for the translation, and of course the translation was translated normally.

After hearing this, Park Jung-ho got up and thanked Liu Qingshan. No matter what, this gave them enough face. Compared with the experiences of the islanders, it was much better.

After sitting down again, Park Jung-ho continued: "Mr. Mount, I also heard that in order to acquire oil resources in the Siberian region, you also have business dealings with some banks."

"In fact, we KONC are also very eager to invest in your oil well. I wonder if Mr. Mountain is interested in cooperating in this regard?"

Lao Jiang, who was standing aside, was quite moved when he heard this. He knew very well that Katyusha Trading Company and Liu Qingshan were all short of money.

But looking at the boss, he didn't say anything, so Lao Jiang didn't interrupt.

Park Jung-ho continued: "Mr. Mount, we KONC are sincere and can spend at least $10 billion to invest."

One hundred billion!

Lao Jiang couldn't help but widen his eyes.

On the one hand, I feel that these sticks are really rich, but on the other hand, I am amazed at the huge value of oil resources.

As a result, Lao Jiang couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Park, how many shares are you going to use this money to buy?"

"Twenty percent." Park Jung-ho finally recovered some confidence.
Chapter completed!
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