The breath of early spring is spreading in the Caucasus region, and people are recovering from the stormy and snowy weather in winter.
In 1813, Russia and Persia signed the Treaty of Gulistan, officially annexing the Caucasus region, including Baku, to the country. From then on, this area became Russia's inherent territory, and after an oil well was dug in 1871, Baku became
It has always been the base of Russia's oil industry.
Before Romanian oil was exploited on a large scale, Baku's oil once accounted for more than 80% of Europe's supply. Even after Romanian, Persian and American oil poured into Europe to squeeze market share, Russia still dominated the market with the Baku oil field.
Europe has the largest share of the oil market. But now that it is facing the closure of the Black Sea Strait, Baku's oil has suddenly lost those wealthy foreign buyers, and now it is depressed.
Inside the Baku Petroleum Company, General Manager Alexander Tikov sat in his luxurious office. The chair made of Italian lambskin and mahogany did not ease his mood at all. His face looked like the one in Baku now
The weather was covered with dark clouds, all because he saw the company's annual report. Last year, the Baku Oil Company suffered a loss. An oil company actually suffered a loss after the war broke out, which made him very angry. You must know that the oil in the world is now
Companies are using the war to make huge profits, and the only one losing money is Baku Oil Company.
Although the Black Sea Strait was closed and oil could not be transported by sea, he was still determined to clean up the company. These people were so bold that they even purchased oil pipelines at half the price of the market. If Baku Petroleum Company was not rectified,
Don't be dragged down by them yet.
Of course, as a smart man, Alexander Tikov does not intend to pursue too many people whose identities and backgrounds connect St. Petersburg and Moscow. This is something his small body cannot bear. He only intends to deal with those who have the audacity to act without sufficient identity, so that
They idiots would like to feel the wrath of General Manager Tikov.
Tikov did this not to let Russian officials feel his ability, but to let other shareholders see his attitude. Because most of the shares of the Baku Oil Company where Tikov currently works are owned by the United States and the United Kingdom.
, held by France. There were even a small number of shares held by Germany before the war, but after the war broke out, these shares were easily divided among other countries.
It is clear that Russia is the largest shareholder of the Baku Oil Company, but this company has many policies that require interference from Britain and France. But now that the war has broken out, these interferences are much less. But Tikov will not relax his vigilance.
You still have to do some results to show that you are still capable of doing well.
Just when Tikov was about to clean up his short-sighted subordinates, his secretary knocked on the door and came in.
Seeing that it was his secretary, Tikov asked politely, "What's the matter?"
At this time, Dikov saw his secretary glance around and found that no one was there. He sneakily walked to him and whispered, "Boss, there is a foreign businessman who wants to buy oil."
When Tikov heard what his secretary said, he asked cautiously, "Who is he?"
Then he continued to add, "If it's a German, Austrian or Turkish person, let him go and don't appear in front of me. I haven't lived yet."
Seeing his boss's reaction, the secretary was a little hesitant. I was not sure whether this person was from the above-mentioned Allied Powers. But when he thought of the $1,000 Citibank check in his jacket pocket, he decided to take the risk. In the worst case, he would go to the United States to live.
.
"Of course the boss is not from the Allies. The businessman who came to buy oil this time was very generous and willing to give a 30% rebate."
Tikov, who had no idea what his secretary was really thinking, thought about it and realized that the final 30% kickback was very tempting. He planned to meet this foreign businessman with great powers.
"Bring him in quietly."
After a while, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man wearing a windbreaker and a gentleman's hat walked into Tikov's office led by his secretary. He took off his hat and greeted Tikov and said, "Hello.
, Mr. Tikov."
Tikov looked at the middle-aged man expressionlessly and asked in an emotionless voice, "I wonder what I call this gentleman?"
The middle-aged man seemed not to notice Tikov's expression and introduced himself enthusiastically.
"You can call me Bobo Lofu, an oil businessman looking for opportunities."
Tikov was still sitting in his chair with no intention of getting close to him, and still asked. "Well, Mr. Popolev, I don't know how much oil you want to buy."
"Of course, the more, the better. As long as you dare to sell, I will buy. We can easily negotiate the price."
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Dikov laughed loudly, and then asked in a fooling tone. "Are you sure you can buy them all? You must know that the daily output of the Baku oil field is not low."
Even though Tikov's attitude was not friendly at all, the middle-aged man still replied calmly. "Of course."
"Then you need to tell me which company you represent to purchase. Mr. Bobo Zhefu."
Tikov deliberately emphasized the other person's name. This attitude already showed that he did not believe that this was the other person's real name.
"Do I need to know the identity behind me?"
Tikov replied firmly. "Of course, if I don't know your true identity, I will not sell you a drop of oil. Since you came to me directly, I believe that you have also done an investigation."
The Popolov glanced at Tikov's secretary. Tikov, who had been observing him for a long time, said to his secretary. "You personally pour a cup of coffee for Mr. Popolov, and give me a cup of black tea."
Use Indian tea leaves and add two pieces of sugar."
This is the secret code Tikov gave to his secretary, asking him to ask two armed guards to wait outside. As soon as he activates the secret signal, they will come in immediately to arrest the person. He also wants to prevent unexpected situations, his life is still very precious, but
Nothing can be lost.
"Okay, I'll get ready right now."
The secretary, who knew her boss very well, responded and went out to prepare the 'drinks', leaving only the two of them.
"Now you can speak."
Tikov calmly asked Bobo in front of him.
"Of course." Popolov continued seriously. "My real name is Jan Sergais, an oil businessman from Romania. Due to domestic industrial needs, we want to purchase a batch of oil to help with production."
Looking at the Romanian oil businessman whose real name was Serges, Tikov thought deeply. He had long known that Romania itself produced oil, and now it was self-evident that it was importing oil. Moreover, Romania had oil orders with Germany and Austria.
Of course, it is also very clear that this is simply a naked robbery of money.
After hearing the new introduction from the oil businessman whose real name was Sergais, Tikov was a little undecided.
"Let me think about it."
Seeing Tikov's hesitation, Sirges didn't say much. He picked up his hat and flicked the dust on it, and said to him, "It doesn't matter. I can wait for your news. I live in Persia."
Hotel Tov, I believe you can find me in Baku."
After saying that, he turned and left the office, leaving Tikov sitting in his seat and thinking secretly. After his secretary walked out of Srgeis, he came to the office to check on his boss's safety.
The secretary asked curiously, "Boss, who is this Bobo husband?"
"This is not your concern."
Tikov's thoughts were interrupted by the secretary's words, and he spoke a little impatiently. Seeing his boss's attitude, the secretary decided that it would be a good choice to wait outside for his boss to calm down before coming in.
Seeing the secretary preparing to go out, Tikov immediately stopped him. "Wait a minute."
"Boss, what else can I do?"
"Don't mention anything about today to anyone."
"Okay boss."
After answering, the secretary left the office, leaving Tikov sitting behind his desk and thinking alone whether he needed a Romanian to cooperate.
