Chapter 104 500 million tons of Lenovo
"Wow! Finally, the young master doesn't have to let people whip the corpse!"
Grabbing the novel, Li Mo laughed, which stunned the two. You should know that George is the author of this book. When he finished the book, the publishing house was not so excited when it was printed!
How did the two know that Li Mo was worried that he would be whipped by science fiction fans when he died. Now George has finally written Time Machine, and he doesn't have to carry the charge of abducting a great science fiction writer on his back. Can he be unhappy?
"But isn't this time too early?" Li Mo's smile stopped abruptly and asked, "George, did you really write this?"
George has a black face. Didn't I write it as a gift for you, Master Li? As one of the greatest novelists, how could George allow others to doubt? He quickly stood up and patted his chest to write a promise. He pointed to Tianhua and said that it was definitely written by him. He also looked at Master Li with vicious eyes, as if to say again, "Kid, if you dare to doubt me again..."
"What are you doing?" Li Mo curled his lips. Can he still eat the young master? Now Honolulu is the young master's plate! After appeasing the furious George, he continued to be suspicious and said, "George, is this really what you wrote? Aren't you busy? Do you still have time to write a novel? It's not plagiarism!"
George's face was twitching. Fortunately, Thomas felt sorry for him and quickly explained instead. Li, do you know? After work every day, George takes time to write novels. God, I admire it so much. If it were me, I would only think about sleeping.
"Despise." Li Mo pointed to serve and said with a crooked smile at Thomas, "I want to sleep with Cindy in my arms!"
"Li, you are slandering me." Thomas was furious.
Li Mo doesn't care about him. This guy has a thief's heart and no courage, and he doesn't even dare to admit it. George laughed and said, "Dear Li, do you know? I can write this book, and thank you for your help!"
"My help?" Li Mo blinked his eyes and said to his heart, "Is it because the young master dragged you into the water, which stimulated your desire to type?"
"Do you know? When Thomas told me about your magic, I felt as if the sky had opened a window. George's tone was rapid, as if he saw the legendary Star Gate: "What you have done is so amazing. It seems that you come from another world parallel to us, so that you can know so accurately where there is oil and where there is gold, and it is inspired that I wrote a time machine, one that can be at any Time, the magic of traveling through any space.
Li Mo was sweating profusely. This guy doesn't know that the young master is a time traveler, does he? Do you want to kill him with one shot? Master Li hesitated. Thinking that this guy was still accumulating oil for himself, he finally gave up and said, "The prototype of this book won't be me!"
"Ha ha, did you guess?" George said excitedly, "It's you, but I've gone through artistic processing and changed the plot."
"..." Li Mo hung a black line on his head and patted his forehead: "It's over, it's completely over. Even the content of the book has been changed, and the young master is in danger of being whipped."
"Do you know? When the land and sea area you circled in the Gulf of Mexico were explored, I even felt that you were really from the future, because there were enough reserves there.
500 million tons!"
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"Five hundred million tons, three hundred million barrels? Is it rare? According to the global consumption of 70 million barrels per day in later generations, it's just a little oil foam!"
Li Mo despised the science fiction writer in front of him. Why didn't he even have a little YY ability, but he was still very excited on his face. You know, this is the beginning of oil consumption, and 500 million tons are enough to squander for a long time!
More importantly, Master Li's pocket is going to be rich again!
Looking at the two excited people, Thomas, a miser and a money fan, was more excited than anyone else and shouted, "You know? This is still a conservative estimate. According to my calculation, it will at least double!"
"Do you calculate? Do you want to pinch your fingers or count your feet? Forget it, for the sake of my master's happiness today, I won't care about you. Li Mo grinned, drooled, and giggled: "Double it, and be obedient! Isn't the young master a new generation of super oil millionaires? The Saudi royal family? Rockefeller? ? It's bullshit!"
"The Saudi royal family? Who is it?" George scratched his head. Why did Master Li speak so profoundly? Thought-provoking!
"Well, actually..." Master Li didn't expect that the Saudi royal family didn't know that it was nesting in that tent these days, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while, but this reminded him that since the Middle East is still blank, the young master can't let go of that treasured land for nothing, right?!
"I have discussed with George that we are going to set up a new oil company to specialize in the development of Gulf oil!" Thomas didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two at all. He rubbed his hands excitedly, took out a map from his pocket, unfolded it and pointed out, and proudly explained his plan to Li Mo.
"Wait a minute." Li Mo looked at the chaotic desert on the map, and his eyes flashed.
"Huh? Li, what's the problem?" George was the first to notice the change in Li Mo's eyes. He thought there was something wrong with their plans, so he quickly asked.
I'm really not familiar with Li Mo in the Middle East. After thinking about it, I pointed to the location of Saudi Arabia on the map and drew a circle and asked, "George, Thomas, do you know this place?" Looking at Li Mo's fingers, Thomas shook his head, but George, a great writer, frowned for a long time before he said, "I have a friend there and I know something."
Although he didn't understand why Li Mo was interested in the desert that was said to be dry and nothing, George continued to explain: "I heard that it is now ruled by a Rashid family called the Shamar tribe, who occupied Riyadh, but if there is mineral deposits there, I think we can Go to ask for help from the British political axe, where did you dare to fight against the empire!"
Li Mo frowned, the Rashid family? Haven't you heard of it? Where is the Saudi family? But it doesn't matter. George said a lot. There is a brand called the British! What's more, Thomas is still a new noble lord. It shouldn't be a problem to occupy the land!
Thinking of this, Li Mo immediately said, "Thomas, George, you said that if a new oil company is formed, what are you going to do with the oil processing?" Hearing the inquiry, Thomas immediately said, "Of course, it is handed over to Rockefeller's Standard Oil Company. Isn't it agreed by us?"
"You say..." Looking at the map, Master Li touched his chin with one hand and licked the corners of his mouth and said, "What if we annexed Rockefeller's oil consortium!"
"Adote Rockefeller!"
Thomas and George screamed at the same time. This is not a joke. Although Thomas's actual total wealth has surpassed Rockefeller, it is not easy to really hit each other. Not to mention the crippled networks around Rockefeller, he is only in oil refining and processing. The monopoly position is not comparable to the East Texas Oil Company, which has been operating for just a few years.
Although the two were suspicious, they all knew that Li Mo was not a talkative person. After looking at each other, they asked in unison, "Li, do you have a new idea?"
Li Mo nodded, straightened Thomas's map, and then took out a pencil from the drawer.
Looking at Master Li's movements, Thomas, who had experienced several scenes, suddenly had his eyes shining, and George, who had only heard of it, was also short of breath. Master Li was going to use the magical "spent" again.
enclosure! The enclosure!
Since he came to the end of the 19th century inexplicably, Master Li certainly used the ability of Baidu Niang to re-depict the detected Gulf of Mexico oil area first, and then thought about it endlessly. In western Australia, the positions of Riyadh and Kuwait in the Arabs were rounded. I scratched it fiercely!
"God! If the total area of the three circles is added up, I'm afraid it will be several times more than the British Isles!" George has completely rolled his eyes, and Thomas' saliva dripped directly on the map.
"Li! Are there any gold mines here?
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