It snows twice in seven days, and the original forest on the mountain and the originally exposed part of the mountain are completely covered with snow, giving it an artistic conception of a forest and a snowfield.
The manor is located among them, and the scenery is pleasant.
This manor is one of Andre's properties and was lent to Chen Hao to receive distinguished guests.
The distinguished guest is Steven Rockefeller.
In the spacious study room.
Chen Hao and Steven sat in front of the fireplace and talked.
Tonynard listens.
Steven's close assistant took the notes.
"Chen, I still think five billion m gold is too much. If it were twenty-five billion, I could sign an agreement with you on behalf of the group right now."
Steven is still trying to lower the price.
"Your professional exploration team has already explored those three pieces of land and evaluated the oil reserves. In the next few decades, you can extract more than a billion gold profits from these three pieces of land every year. I want five
One billion m gold is just three years’ profit.”
Chen Hao clearly remembered that in the previous generation, the oil production area formed by the three large oil fields of Khabarov had a daily output of up to 500,000 barrels.
Under normal circumstances, the profit margin per barrel of oil is between 100% and 200%.
The higher the oil price, the higher the profit margin.
Once the profit margin falls below 100%, oil-producing countries will begin to consider cutting production.
Assuming that the Kefeller family is benevolent and only makes 100% profit, in the next thirty years, it will have more than 30 billion in gold income.
Five billion is nothing compared to 30 billion.
Anyone who is not a fool will understand whether the five billion spent is worth it.
"Chen, once the officials of country E learn that the three pieces of land in Khabarov are oil fields, do you think they will take back the land?" After Steven finished speaking, he picked up the steaming coffee with a smile and tasted it slowly.
Chen Hao smiled.
Steven was threatening him.
According to the official ethics of country E, if they knew that the three pieces of land he bought contained huge amounts of oil, they would definitely take it back, and even the money he paid for the land would not be refunded.
If he resists, we must find a crime and lock him up.
This is also the reason why he does not exploit the oil fields himself.
The Western capital giants, backed by powerful power and force, are not worried about e-country officials going back on their word, not to mention that the current e-country's heart is towards the West.
Western capital can do whatever it wants in country e.
"Mr. Steven, the official resumption of land by Country E means that you, the Rockefeller family, will not be able to enjoy this big cake alone. By then, it is very likely that you will spend billions of gold in exchange for only 100% or 100%.
Twenty equity interests.”
Chen Hao smiled playfully.
Steven was stunned. He didn't expect that the young Daxia boy in front of him could see the problem so thoroughly.
At present, no matter how tolerant the E-country officials are to Western capital, when it comes to oil and gas exploration, state-owned oil companies must account for 50% of the equity.
The remaining 50% of the equity will be divided between the agents of the top powerful people in country e, that is, the oligarchs, and Western capital.
"Chen, I just said it casually. Don't take it seriously. I won't be stupid enough to let the e-country officials know about our cooperation." Steven smiled awkwardly.
Chen Hao smiled and said: "In addition to five billion M gold, I have another request."
"Require?"
Steven's smile froze, worried that the young man in front of him, who was very difficult to deal with, would put forward additional conditions that would be extremely embarrassing for him.
"I need a photolithography machine production line and corresponding technology."
Chen Hao made the request.
"Lithography machine..."
Steven murmured, look at Tonard.
Donald smiled wryly and spread his hands. He didn't understand what a photolithography machine was, and Chen Hao had never mentioned this additional condition to him before.
Steven's assistant stood up, approached Steven, and whispered.
"Four years ago, the West implemented a series of strict control measures on the influx of microelectronics core technology and equipment into Daxia." Steven smiled bitterly.
Chen Haodao: "The photolithography machine production line and the use of corresponding technologies are in Xiangjiang, not in mainland China."