Carefree Tycoon

Supreme Sacred Ring, Carefree Tycoon!

In the 80s, a good-quality old Hainan Huanghuali round-backed armchair from the Qing Dynasty could be yours for just twenty yuan. Now, two million yuan o...

Chapter 239 Medium-sized Oil Fields

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

"In my family, my mother is the boss!" The fat man pointed out the fundamental reason why he came out this time.

Last time when they were in Yanjing to pick up Fatty and were having lunch at Pangu Plaza, Guo's father and mother had a dispute about what Guo Xiaoxiang should do after returning to China. Yang Jing and Gege were surprised that although Fatty's mother was a university professor, she wanted her son to go out and hone his skills, and hoped that Fatty would work hard with his father. But Fatty's father wanted Fatty to stay at home and work peacefully.

This kind of dispute caused by the son's future is actually the most difficult to resolve. No matter whether it is the father or the mother, the starting point is for the good of the son, but it is difficult for anyone to convince anyone else.

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

It is estimated that Guo Dabao could not bear to see his son just eating and waiting to die at home, so he finally changed his original intention and let his son go out to gain some experience and training.

"Fatty, let me introduce you to a good brother, Lin Dan, James Lin, a rising star that Uncle Zhao has his eyes on. Lin Dan, this is Uncle Guo's son Guo Xiaoxiang, you can just call him Fatty. Oh, by the way, it seems that both of you were born in the Year of the Rooster, why don't you talk about each other?"

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

The fat man shook Lin Dan's hand vigorously, and said with a smile: "Then you are my brother, my April." Then, 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 the second brother!"

Yang Jing said unhappily: "That's also the second one!"

Lin Dan laughed out loud, while the fat man looked at Yang Jing with resentment...

Although the arrival of the fat man only expanded the original team of six people into seven people, the atmosphere in the team immediately became much more lively with the addition of such a lively person.

"Brother Jing, I heard from my father that you used the family tradition of 'face reading' to not only get thirteen lost famous paintings from a warehouse auction, but also got an oil field for my father's company, and you also became a major shareholder. Brother, tell me about it, or teach me that 'face reading'! Then I will travel around the world to find mines for my father, and he will be speechless."

"That's called 'the art of looking at the air', not face reading. Your face reading can be used to find minerals! Do you want to learn? First kowtow to the master. Whether I will teach you or not depends on your talent and character."

The fat man's face was twisted into a bitter cabbage flower, "Brother, do we need to kowtow to each other with our relationship? If I kowtow to you with my head, our generation will be messed up. Also, do you need talent to learn this? I don't think you have much talent, how can you learn it?"

"Nonsense, in ancient times, one needed spiritual roots to learn how to cultivate immortality. Do you think this Great Vision Technique is just cabbage on the roadside that you can pick up for fun? Fatty, to tell you the truth, with your talent, even if you kowtow and become a disciple, it will be useless. You won't be able to learn it."

"Fuck, are you kidding me?"

The group drove to Beaumont amidst laughter and bickering, and soon met the owner of the farm where the eight old oil fields were located.

The fat man is worth two. Although this guy is good at talking, his eloquence is really an advantage when it comes to doing business. Especially when he was studying in London, he worked as a "garbage disposer" for five years, which further honed his eloquence.

This farm covers an area of ​​about 260 acres, or about 1.05 square kilometers. Thanks to Fatty's unremitting efforts, it was finally bought for US$2.1 million. The average price per acre is about US$8,000, which is similar to the price of the previous farm.

What surprised Fatty and Yang Jing was that this farm actually had a connected area with the previous farm. That is to say, after Fatty bought this farm, the two farms were completely connected to become a 660-acre farm.

The advantage of merging the two farms into one is that once the eight old oil wells are successfully acquired, they can be combined with the old oil well in the other farm and the five new wells under construction to form a medium-sized oil field.

The farm was successfully acquired, and all that remained was to focus on the eight old oil fields. However, to capture these eight old oil fields, the fat man would need 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 town also belongs to the Bay Area. It has the best middle school and elementary school districts in California, and ranks first in California's "most livable towns."

No matter what, San Ramon is a city in the Bay Area. After Fatty returns, it should not be difficult to convince Chevron to sell these eight old oil wells with the help of Zhao Meng.

It is well known to Americans that Chinese people like to buy land and houses after immigrating to the United States. Moreover, Chinese people have a very serious complex about land. Americans all know that Chinese people either do not buy land or, once they buy land, they will demand that the land belongs to them completely.

Fatty went to Chevron as a Chinese, and he could use this as an excuse to persuade Chevron to sell the eight old oil wells. Especially since Fatty had Zhao Meng's help, Chevron would not want to offend Zhao Meng, who had a very high reputation among the Chinese in the Bay Area, for eight old oil wells that had been sealed for more than a hundred years.

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