After a thousand years of trading, start a million barrels of oil

Chapter 7 That's right
Zhang Feng was lowering his head in deep thought, but was stunned by Jiang Fan's words before realizing what Jiang Fan was talking about.

"You said you have a way? Tell me quickly." Zhang Feng is not letting go of a glimmer of hope now.

"Just put it in the oil storage pool at the port in the southwest," Jiang Fan said.

"Southwest port oil storage pool?" Zhang Feng was a little surprised. He thought Jiang Fan was talking about which country still had surplus oil for sale.

In this way, he negotiated with this country and K country at the same time. On the one hand, it is double insurance. Even if there is another temporary change in a certain country like the current one, there is another country that can guarantee the supply.

On the other hand, you can also lower the price of each other. After all, I don’t have to supply only from your country K, and I have more bargaining chips to lower the price to a reasonable level.

But it turned out that Jiang Fan was not talking about any country, but an oil storage pool at a port.

"Isn't that still here?" Zhang Feng pointed to the ground, and what he said was referring to the current Middle Eastern country.
But after repeated coordination with others, it can only be 200 million barrels, so where is the extra share coming from?

"It's right here, but the ownership is not it." Jiang Fan also nodded and said.

"Oh?" Zhang Feng was surprised and interested. If this is the case, there may be something interesting: "Tell me specifically?"

After being interrupted by Jiang Fan, the other members of the negotiating team who had been meditating or discussing also fell silent.
All eyes were on Jiang Fan, wanting to hear what the source of the oil he said was.

Jiang Fan cleared his throat and said, "These oils belong to a friend I know. He heard about our difficulties and hoped to help us tide over them."

It is naturally impossible for Jiang Fan to tell about the bracelet. This is his biggest secret, and it must be well protected, and no one will tell it.

Then the source of these oils can only make friends out of thin air, so almighty friends come in handy at this time.

"Friend?" Zhang Feng grasped the keyword sensitively.

"It's convenient to ask, is it a friend?" Zhang Feng's tone was very gentle. It seemed that others came to help him, so it was naturally inconvenient to express doubts.
But it’s better to ask clearly to avoid some unexpected risks.
After all, 100 million barrels of oil is not a small sum.

"A Chinese friend, the other party doesn't want to reveal his identity, but the purpose is pure."

Of course, Jiang Fan couldn't say that this friend was me, so he could only find such wording.

"Chinese friends." Zhang Feng was also thinking about Jiang Fan's words, his first reaction was overseas Chinese,
After all, the country needs, and examples of overseas Chinese helping each other abound from ancient times to the present. If this is the case, it makes sense.

Moreover, overseas Chinese usually have organizations like the Overseas Chinese Association. If the overseas Chinese will make a move, it is not surprising that the scale of 100 million barrels is not surprising.

In addition, most of the time they are also very low-key, they help as soon as they help, and they don't want to reveal too much,

So this series of factors are connected, but it is very likely that the overseas Chinese made the move.

"Okay, then let's go and have a look after we sign the papers." It's pointless for Zhang Feng to think too much, he'd better go to the scene to see it before making a decision.

It just so happened that the negotiating team from the other party came in and invited them to sign the contract, which had already been printed out. They wanted to put the 200 million barrels in their pockets first, and then think about other things.

Going out to the conference table, the two parties shook hands and signed the contract. Half of Zhang Feng's heart fell to the ground.

Declining the other party's invitation to stay and have lunch together, the negotiating team left the negotiating building without stopping.

"Xiaojiang, is the oil thing reliable?" Zhang Feng couldn't help asking again on the road.

"People must be reliable, but oil, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I dare not be 100% sure."

He has seen the oil in the Star Warehouse and it is fine, but has it really been transferred into the oil storage pool at the southwest port?
He wasn't quite sure either, so he left some leeway when he spoke.

"Okay, got it." Zhang Feng knew that Jiang Fan's words were in a rigorous manner.

"Team leader, where is Country K?" Xiao Sun Fu came over and asked Zhang Feng in a low voice.

"Normal contact, it's time to arrange the continuation of the negotiation." Zhang Feng didn't dare to put Baodu aside, and both sides advanced at the same time.

Along the way, although everyone was chatting about other things, they were actually thinking about the 100 million barrels of oil that Jiang Fan mentioned.
It's just that Jiang Fan said that the other party didn't want to reveal their identity, so although they really wanted to know which big shot it was, they could only suppress their curiosity for the time being.

Of course, there is also a trace of doubt. After all, this is 100 million barrels of oil, which costs [-] to [-] million soft sister coins.

And if the other party wants to contact him, shouldn't he also contact Zhang Feng, the team leader? Why choose Jiang Fan, an ordinary negotiating team member?

There are many points of doubt, and everything can only be known when it is in place.

The negotiation site was 200 kilometers away from the southwest port, and it took about 3 hours to walk on the highway and finally arrived at the site.

Zhang Feng got off the car with the negotiating team. Everyone was expecting and worried, not knowing what kind of result would be shown to them in the end.

The port warehouse is mainly used for transit and short-term storage of goods transported by the port. Jiang Fan led everyone to find the area that his friend had rented for a long time.

There was a Chinese security guard at the door, who stopped them from entering.

"We agreed with Boss Zhang to inspect the goods." Jiang Fan stepped forward to greet him. Boss Zhang was his friend's last name.

"We haven't been notified." The security guard shook his head.

Jiang Fan has known this friend before, so there is no problem, he probably forgot to tell the door,

So I talked to Zhang Feng and the others, and then called a friend to get in touch.

Zhang Feng was fine on the side, so he chatted with the security guard, and unconsciously talked about the oil: "Brother, the amount of oil is still high recently?"

The security guard shook his head: "There hasn't been oil in for seven or eight days, and the oil pool is empty."

When Zhang Feng heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

What Jiang Fan told him was the port that had just arrived in the past two days, but the security guard of the other party now said that there was no oil in the tank for seven or eight days.

One million barrels is not a small amount. If you want to say dozens or hundreds of barrels, a security guard may not pay attention.
But the transportation of 100 million barrels alone may require tens of thousands of trips, no matter how negligent he is, he cannot ignore it.
But people now say with certainty that the oil pools are idle, so there is a high probability that Jiang Fan was fooled by someone.

"Could I remember wrongly? There should be thousands of cars coming in and out, or maybe I didn't pay attention to the train." Zhang Feng noticed that there is a train track a little farther away, and the possibility of rail transportation also exists. .

"No, I'm mainly changing shifts with another colleague for a while, and it's impossible for me to not pay attention to the large numbers of people coming in and out.
What's more, the warehouse manager just came over to chat and asked him, but he hasn't been in the warehouse for seven or eight days. "The security guard is very confident in his judgment.

Zhang Feng's heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden. If he said that, Jiang Fan might really be tricked by others.

But fortunately, I left behind and let K country continue to advance, otherwise it would be troublesome if both sides were cut off.

So Xiao Jiang is still young, and he trusts others easily without checking some things, and almost misses a big deal.

But what is the purpose of the other party doing this?Mess with your plans?Or is it really a communication problem or something unexpected happened during the operation.

But no matter what, let's wait until Jiang Fan finished making the phone call.

At this time, Jiang Fan had already completed the communication and walked over here.

(End of this chapter)