Super electric eel clone

Chapter 272 Let's run away and chat

"Xiao Chen, can I ask, how did you get the palladium in your hand? As far as I know, 90.00% of South Africa's palladium export share is controlled by the world's largest mining exporter; In the hands of [De Beers Company], since this company was jointly acquired by the three major British and American mining giants at a price of 200 billion U.S. dollars a few years ago, it has rarely exported minerals to private individuals." Tao Qing hesitated, expressing his heart doubts.

Now the "resource war" is getting more and more intense. The government and South Africa have almost stopped all palladium trade.At this time, a businessman with a large amount of metal palladium came to the door, and Tao Qing had no reason not to doubt it.

Of course; this kind of suspicion - doesn't mean that he will immediately tie up Chen Fan, and wait for him with chili water and tiger stool to force him to find out the source of the metal.This kind of thing can only happen in the feudal period, and in novels with persecution paranoia.

Tao Qing actually wanted to figure out whether his source of supply was strong enough and safe enough.In other words; can metal palladium be supplied for a long time?

Regarding this point, Chen Fan was well prepared. He said confidently that in the first half of this year, because he often transported oil to Africa, he happened to meet a mining oligarch in Tanzania.

At present, the oligarch is preparing to enter the manufacturing industry on a large scale, but the local technological level is really backward, there is no suitable machinery and equipment to satisfy his appetite, and the products of developed countries in Europe and America are too expensive.So Chen Fan obliged him to undertake the purchase of machinery and equipment, and also loaned him a large sum of money. In return, he promised to get a large amount of metal palladium from South Africa at a price slightly lower than Sell ​​it to him at the international market price.

Tao Qing was overjoyed when he heard the words. Although Tanzania itself does not produce metal palladium, the relationship between this country and South Africa is as close as sworn brothers. Not only are there a large number of South African businessmen investing in land, even the national airport is owned by South Africa.If a local mining businessman wants to get some metal palladium from South Africa, it is almost as easy as when China gets some local products from Pakistan.

After getting a vague answer, Tao Qing didn't even bother to ask about the detailed situation, and directly greeted Xiao Zhou with a smile, and filled the wine glasses of several people.

People who are leaders in the joint logistics department of the military region naturally have a lot of opportunities to get special offerings that are rarely seen by ordinary people.No, the two bottles of Moutai that Xiao Zhou took out from the bottom of the table belong to this category.

After drinking the mellow liquid, the strange atmosphere on the wine table was swept away immediately. Tao Qing even stuffed two walnut-sized wine cups, and said to Chen Fan proudly: "Brother Chen, you can rest assured that you are a strategic material like metal palladium." Go get it, when the goods arrive at the port, I will directly ask the people from the Material Reserve Bureau to pick them up, and the money will be paid on the same day~"

"By the way, Xiao Chen?" Tao Qing pretended to be casual and asked: "You tell me the approximate number first, so I can report to the Reserve Bureau and let them approve the note."

Chen Fan didn't say a word for a long time, just lowered his head and played with the wine cup.

"Five...five hundred catties?" Tao Qing kept tapping the cigarettes on his fingertips, his tone tense as if he was waiting for the judge's trial.

"This... this..." Chen Fan scratched his head embarrassingly: "I think we can increase the weight unit to [ton]~"

"Ton?" Tao Qing opened his puzzled eyes: "What do you mean?"

The guard on the side, Xiao Zhou, was the first to react, trembling like Parkinson's: "Chief... Chief..."

"Bang Dang", the sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground interrupted Xiao Zhou's conversation, and Tao Qing jumped up violently: "You mean you have a ton?"

Such a wild roar naturally frightened the diners nearby, and everyone looked at Tao Qing with "crazy" eyes.

"Is it, isn't it a ton?" Tao Qing's perception ability was completely overwhelmed by great joy, ignoring the strange eyes of others, he grabbed Chen Fan's shoulder and shook it.

"Yes... yes~" Chen Fan was even more troubled than the undercover agent whose identity was revealed - isn't he planning to kill and steal?

"Xiao Chen, are you really sure that you can get tons of metal palladium?" Tao Qing took a deep breath, telling himself to be calm, to be calm, and after receiving Chen Fan's nod of confirmation, he gritted his teeth: "You know what? ?If one ton of metal palladium is sold to the Military Reserve Bureau, it means that the Tianhai Navy District no longer has to compete with the civilian high-tech industry for the poor share of metal palladium within the past two months. There are fewer special parts manufacturing plants, and there is no need to face the situation of no palladium available."

"I'm just an ordinary speculator. Even if it's not for the domestic palladium market, I will fight for my own interests. So don't worry, I will try my best to get rid of this thing!" Chen Fan let out a long breath , his scattered eyes refocused on the dining table.

He is too lazy to talk about the high-sounding words, and it is unrealistic to say that it is not realistic to give away dozens of tons of palladium to the Reserve Bureau. He contributes the money and Chen Fan contributes to mutual benefit~
"Good job!" Tao Qing patted Chen Fan's shoulder vigorously, then called the slim little girl wandering by the pond over with a loud voice: "Waiter, go change some big wine glasses."

"Hillbilly~" one of the diners sitting at the next table muttered.

"Ajie, country bumpkins don't come here to eat." Fu Lulong laughed dumbly: "Did you see the young man sitting in the south seat? The Hermes leather jacket on his body alone is worth more than ten dollars." Ten thousand!" The people who spoke were the three young people who walked past Tao Qing not long ago.

"Secretary, you are Tianhai's stubborn boss, do you know the origin of this young man?" Ajie asked in surprise.

"There are more dragons, snakes, fishes and shrimps in Tianhai than flies in summer, I know him as a hairball!"

"Wait!" Fu Lulong suddenly put down his chopsticks, and looked at Chen Fan suspiciously for a long time.

That face gradually got closer to a certain face in memory, more and more consistent, and finally turned into a thick hostility and rushed straight to the sky.

"I know him!" Fu Lulong slapped the table angrily, "I let him run away at Zhongyun Airport, and I met him again at the hotel, but I didn't take advantage of it. I didn't expect to meet him here."

"Do you have any grudges against this kid?" Secretary Si stood up abruptly, without even asking for Fu Lulong's opinion, he took out his mobile phone and said, "Leave it to me!"

"Don't be impulsive~" Fu Lulong grabbed the secretary's arm and glanced at Wang Bing standing behind him out of the corner of his eye: "The bodyguard behind him is better than Abu in [Spike Fang]."

"On Tianhai's acre of land, are you afraid that he will not be Abu? A Nuo will stop cooking when he comes!" Secretary Secretary said stiffly, licking the wine from the corner of his mouth.

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Fu Lulong's side was full of gunpowder, while Chen Fan's side was full of tobacco and alcohol. Tao Qing, who picked up a "golden baby" for no reason, had already drank to the point that his eyes were clouded, and he kept raising his glass and shouting "Dry!"

Compared to Tao Qing, who opened his belly, Chen Fan and Zhang Xueyang were much more slick. After drinking three glasses, they began to play tricks on the wine glass. After the half-full liquid drank three or five times in a row, it was almost invisible. Come out less.

"Chief, you have to go to a meeting in the afternoon, why don't you drink two glasses?" Xiao Zhou looked at the time on his watch with a sad face. It was already 01:30 in the afternoon, and there was still a meeting on fuel supply at [-]:[-].

"Hmm~" Tao Qing hiccupped with an alcohol content as high as [-] degrees: "I know, I can't delay the meeting in the afternoon. Come on, Xiao Chen, learn from sheep, let's continue drinking."

At this moment, Zhang Xueyang became the aunt of the neighborhood committee. After coaxing and dragging the wine glass from Tao Qing's hand, he stared at Nu Xiaozhou with his eyes, and kept nagging about how important the meeting was, how he and Chen Fan were still together. What's important, how about the meal just end like this?

"Happy, I'm so happy today, Xiao Chen, you are my lucky star." Tao Qing stood up and started to run the train with his mouth full, grabbing Chen Fan's arm and refusing to let go.

"Hey, are you playing [Fun Peach's Love], or [An Ling's Good]?" Secretary Secretary came over, bowed his waist and smiled.His proud and impulsive gaze, combined with his flowing posture, no one will assign him to the "kind" camp when he comes.

"What do you mean?" Wang Bing, who had little education, was a little confused.

(The Love of Fentao and the Goodness of Anling come from the Spring and Autumn Period, two allusions about that aspect—that’s the one, you know!)

"Who are you?" Xiao Zhou took a step forward, with a stern expression, and the bad encouragement of "say it again if you have the feeling" in his eyes.

"Secretary, Fu Sheng Sima Xiangru's secretary, a book that knows the book and Dali!" The secretary smiled and stretched out his right hand: "I'm here to find a few troublesome things. Shall we talk here or outside?"

Chen Fan, Wang Bing, Zhang Xueyang, Xiao Zhou, all of them turned blue bit by bit.This "shit stirrer" who ran out of nowhere had the urge to tear him to pieces.

"Boy, didn't your adults tell you that you have to be polite when you go out?" Zhang Xueyang was so murderous that he almost rolled up his sleeves.

"Come on, let's go out and talk, let's go out and talk~" Chen Fan laughed back angrily, and very "enthusiastically" led the shit-stirring stick to the outside of the white marble arch.

The angry people walked to the door, and as expected, they ran into a group of sturdy men with aggressive eyes.

Chen Fan took a quick glance. There were five or six people in this group. Although they were neatly dressed, they had no exposed tattoos, and they didn't hold any props that would hinder social harmony.But Chen Fan was very familiar with the dangerous smell on his body, because there was a guy named Wei Songyue, and several people who had this feeling came to trouble him.This kind of feeling is not something ordinary people can have. There are a lot of them in XJ Shihezi Prison.

(End of this chapter)