The reality is that the Commercial Alliance and other energy sources controlled by Lin Chuan are reducing production, which means they are making a lot of money.
Do those small countries in the desert just watch others make money?
They will also choose to reduce production.
Even if the energy is sold to them at a low price, can they still sell it to others at a loss?
Just take Lundu, which uses more than one million barrels of oil every day.
Atlé can offer one million barrels at the lowest price in London. How long can it last?
Looking at the entire European Group region, consumption reaches tens of millions of barrels a day.
How much can he give to each country?
What people are thinking about now is not each country, but how to reach a trade agreement with Lin Chuan to obtain cheap oil.
Although there is a sense of forced monopoly here, you can really get benefits.
Every country has too much time to take care of itself, so it still has the mood to care about others?
Tavares felt tired as never before and no longer wanted to give any more advice.
This is Atli's layout, let Atli solve it himself.
Just as Tavares thought, in order to obtain cheap oil supplies, most countries around the world must cooperate with Lin Chuan's Mengying Group.
Not only are solar equipment purchased in large quantities, but excellent companies in many regions are also applying to cooperate with Mengying Group on various projects.
These include pharmaceuticals, energy, agriculture and other fields.
When one feedback document after another was placed in front of Atli, Atli realized that his plan had turned every country into a complete laughing stock.
Those regions that cooperate with Linchuan not only do not harm the interests of the project, but also create protection plans one after another.
Lundu alone, on the basis of tax exemption for Mengying Group, also allowed and encouraged Lin Chuan's various investments in Lundu.
Atli was so angry that his teeth chattered.
But he can't let go now. Fortunately, his other plan is going very smoothly.
That is, the Black Snake has entered the Eastern Kingdom, and his assassination will begin immediately.
At this moment, Lin Chuan was on the phone with Adamir.
Adamir said with a smile: "The latest price is now 65 yuan per barrel. As the production reduction continues, the price will continue to rise. We have indeed made a lot of money this time.
The most important thing is that this production cut makes every country and its allies seem to be on fire, and even those regions that have withdrawn from the trade union are now joining back!"
Lin Chuan also smiled calmly and said: "Since you quit, don't come back, otherwise no one will know how valuable the existence of the Business Alliance is.
Let the remaining members of the Chamber of Commerce take a look at what they will get in the end by following each country."
Adamir laughed, as long as every country suffered, he would be happy.
Hazman's feud with every country will never be resolved.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Chuan took the equipment and went to the hotel's gym to exercise.
In this era, only the rich can exercise, and then there are foreigners.
Ordinary people would like to carry more oil and water with them, but who would deliberately reduce it?
Entering the gym full of hormones, Lin Chuan tried the treadmill first.
Just when he was sweating from the exercise, Linghong, with a towel hanging around her neck, also came to Lin Chuan's side.
After handing Lin Chuan a bottle of drink, Linghong said slowly: "Amy, Cromwell, and Tiana were seriously injured this time and need to recover for a while.
In terms of bodyguard manpower, I called Hai Chi, Ah Shuo, and Mu Yimin!" WWw.GóΠъ.oяＧ
Lin Chuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a sip of his drink, and said, "Tell me, what are the strengths of these two people?"
Linghong explained: "A Shuo is twenty-five years old this year. He is a master of internal strength. He can break stones with one palm. His attack power is very powerful. Even if he blocks bullets, he can block several more bullets than others.
And you have seen Mu Yimin when he was at the training base. He is the master who uses needles as hidden weapons. His hidden weapons can be said to be very amazing and difficult to defend against.
Needless to say, Hai Chi, this guy has a perverted nose and can smell anything. Originally, I wanted Yijiamei to come too, but she is currently tutoring your son, so she probably won’t be able to spare the time!
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Lin Chuan nodded and said: "These people are enough. I also asked her to deal with the remaining ninja death squads on Sakura Snow Shizuka's side immediately. There will be no security issues here!"
Speaking of Yingxue Shizuka, Linghong's face was full of dissatisfaction.
"This ghost bitch, why did you stop her from committing suicide? If it hadn't been for her, there wouldn't have been so many ninjas coming to assassinate you!"
Lin Chuan smiled slightly and said: "Yingxue Shizuka still has value. She can't die now because she has 100,000 Yingwu group killers under her. Once those people lose control, it will be very troublesome.
Let her disband the Yingwu Group first, and then we will see her value and whether she can continue to be used!"
Linghong then asked: "What about Qingzi, are you taking advantage of her too?"
"To be precise, let Haruko suppress Shizuka Sakurayuki. To deal with dwarfs like them, sometimes you have to use some power!"
While she was talking, a muscular foreign man came to Linghong, whistled frivolously, and then teased like a bitch: "Hi, girl, do you want to meet a hunk?"
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Linghong glared coldly at the idiot who was two heads taller than her, and said coldly: "Get out!"
However, this stupid foreigner looked at Lin Chuan proudly, and then said smugly: "Girl, Oriental men are too thin, they are not suitable for you at all.
Only we Westerners, who are born with good body genes, are worthy of standing with you!"
What Lin Chuan hates the most is this kind of idiot.
If you want to flirt with Ma Zi, just love Ma Zi. Why do you have to talk about him?
Lin Chuan continued to run on the treadmill with disdain.
But that stupid foreigner still rolled up his sleeves, showed off his arm muscles, and said mockingly: "Aren't you convinced? Orientals, how about we compete?
As long as you can break my arm, I will call you grandpa. If you can't break it, you can get through my pants. If you don't have the guts to compete with me, then give me your girlfriend.
And you just go to the bathroom and cry in front of the mirror!"
When Lin Chuan heard this, he looked coldly at this dead guy who weighed at least two hundred kilograms and was nearly two meters tall.
However, this dead guy didn't take Lin Chuan seriously at all, and continued to mock: "What, do you want to fight with me? I admire your courage, but as an Oriental, your courage can represent
No strength,
My power can turn you, a skinny Asian, into a human meat sandwich in an instant!"
Lin Chuan was too lazy to speak and just punched him in the nose.