socalfunplaces Chapter 162
Chapter 162
Hongxing Security once again became famous among the wealthy in Hong Kong Island.
The wealthy people who were protected by Hongxing Security now talked about their experiences on the Fugui Maru with great joy.
What Pacific Fleet, Northern Fleet, Black Sea Fleet, Special Service Group, etc., all seemed to have details.
It sounds shocking at first, but if you think about it carefully, you will find the shortcomings.
The area where these four fleets cruise includes more than half of the planet.
If they were asked to send troops at the same time to save a security company, it would be too illogical. Moreover, there is also the most elite special service group of Dragon Country...
Therefore, most of the wealthy people who have not experienced this incident on the Fugui Maru are basically skeptical.
They just think that this is a harmless joke.
However, some people would rather believe it, and as a result, the business volume of Hongxing Security has more than doubled.
As a last resort, due to the lack of personnel, Fengyun asked for help from Mr. Yang again.
Mr. Yang was not vague either. With a wave of his hand, a special reconnaissance company was retired.
At the same time, at the headquarters of the Pacific Fleet.
Fengyun's head was almost blown up by the quarrels of these old guys.
Apart from the special service team of Longguo, how should the credit for the rescue be distributed? It became a difficult problem facing everyone.
The quota of 1 million motorcycles, once resold, is a profit of nearly 200 million yuan. No matter who is in front of this money, it is particularly tempting.
"My dear bosses, the production capacity of the motorcycle factory has been fully utilized, and we really can't provide more products.
Now, we have started the construction of the second phase of the factory. I believe that it will not be long before we can double the original production capacity.
As for the rescue benefits I promised you, they also count. I can convert these quotas directly into US dollars.
The quota of one motorcycle is exchanged for 200 US dollars. I will take out 200 million for 1 million motorcycles. As for how to divide it, it depends on everyone's discussion. I will never interfere."
As a middleman, there is no one who doesn't take the difference. He spent 200 million and quoted 1 billion. Brother Fengyun knows business very well.
Now, Brother Fengyun can say very pretentiously that money is just a string of numbers in front of him.
"I think our Northern Fleet should get at least 400,000 this time, because our submarine was the first to arrive."
"No, no, no, our Pacific Fleet should get half, because our commando was the first to find Fengyun."
"Although our Black Sea Fleet went late, we sent a submarine and a destroyer. Even if we didn't make any contributions, we still made great efforts. I'm not as greedy as you. I only want a quota of 200,000."
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Looking at the four old men quarreling in the field, Brother Fengyun said that he was under great pressure.
There was no way, no matter who was here, he couldn't offend anyone.
The four old men quarreled for a long time, but they didn't come to a final conclusion.
Suddenly, Alexander shouted: "Fengyun, you are the one who caused the trouble. Are you hiding aside to watch the fun? You are the victim. Come on, how to decide this matter, come up with a rule?"
As soon as Alexander finished speaking, four pairs of eyes fell on Fengyun.
Feeling the strong pressure, Fengyun said tremblingly: "Uncles, aunts, how about we divide it equally?
1 million quota, 250,000 for each family, equal to 50 million US dollars?"
The old man looked at me, I looked at you, and no one objected to this proposal. They knew that if they continued to argue like this, there would never be any result.
50 million US dollars, not much, not little, for these fleet commanders, maybe it is just the money for one or two maintenance.
But if there is no such money, even one or two maintenance can't be done.
Suddenly, Fengyun's eyes turned, and he thought of another way to make money.
Now, the four major fleet commanders gathered here, if he didn't make good use of it, then he, Fengyun, would not be Fengyun.
What does the bear country have a lot of? It has a lot of natural energy.
The reserves of oil, natural gas and iron ore in the bear country rank first in the world. There are more than 1,000 ships directly controlled by the commanders of the four fleets, including more than 100 nuclear submarines.
If Fengyun doesn't know how to use such a huge force to make money, he might as well buy a piece of tofu and die.
"Everyone, I actually have another way. As for whether you can make a lot of money, it depends on your determination."
"Feng boy, say what you want to say quickly, and put away your tricks in front of us old guys." Alexander said unceremoniously.
Fengyun was not embarrassed when his little trick was exposed.
"My uncles, I'm not saying that you are just begging for food with a golden bowl in your hand."
As he spoke, Fengyun drew a big circle on the map, which was exactly the direction of Siberia.
"There are rich mineral resources here. Let alone other things, just talking about oil, it is a natural treasure house.
If we dig them out, at the current international crude oil price, even if we give a 50% discount, uncles, will you still be short of money?"
"However, these materials are strictly guarded by the National Strategic Committee. If we only dig them individually, I'm afraid it will be," the commander of the Northern Fleet said worriedly.
"So, we should unite all the forces that can be united, based on the four uncles, to open up various bottleneck departments, or bring them all in.
At that time, we will set up an international crude oil company, and everyone will have shares. As long as we dig up oil, will we still worry about selling it?"
Fengyun's words made the others very excited.
Now the national economy is unstable, and the budgets of various fleets have been reduced again and again, which is not enough to maintain normal training.
To maintain the status quo, the commanders of each fleet have to go out and find money themselves.
How can these rough soldiers find money to stay in their own small piece of land?
Apart from letting the soldiers plunder, they really can't think of any other way to make money.
Establishing an international crude oil company in Mao Xiong to mine Siberian crude oil, although there will be great resistance to this, the profit will also be huge.
Mao Xiong himself did not think of mining Siberian crude oil, but the place was too cold, the soil was too hard, the transportation was inconvenient, and there were various departments involved. If it was really mined, it would definitely lose money.
But it would be different if it was mined by a personal company. Under efficient operation, this is a gold mountain that produces continuously.
The only thing to worry about is how to protect this gold mountain from being coveted by others after seeing the profit.
This requires an extremely large network of relationships throughout Mao Xiong.