【Chapter 459】6 finally completed

This is at least, no other benefits have been mentioned here. Selling crude oil in exchange for money, and crude oil is far more than just extracting finished products. At the same time, it also uses many other chemical products, and its value is even more immeasurable.

Crude oil can extract so many kinds of things, and at the same time it can create a lot of wealth for Zhu Mingyang. It is not just that Zhu Mingyang's highest dream is not to mention, but to form his own economic empire, Zhu Mingyang will definitely work hard to improve his oil plan.

"Oil, oil!" Zhu Mingyang's mind was now full of these two words, and there was nothing else to think about. Even lunch was sent to him by the sect.

Zhu Mingyang ate a little bit and then started working again. As for discussing the acquisition of the shipping company with the King of Shipbuilding, there is no need to think about it. Anyway, his favorite wife Ruyan will do it.

Time flies so fast that I write it until very late before I make all the plans...

Zhu Mingyang packed up the things on the desk and came to the first floor. He saw Tang Yunshan and the others having fun with Yueyue.

And the shipping company's matter has a final answer, and it has been decided...

Zhu Mingyang's workload has come to an end...

However, it was eight o'clock in the morning on the third day, and Zhu Mingyang had a lot of things today. At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Yuman drove his own private plane back to Hong Kong. He must have to pick it up by kissing him, and there are many things that he has to wait for him to complete. This plan must be completed before five o'clock.

Time always slipped away unknowingly. Three hours passed, and finally all the details were written at 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, Zhu Mingyang felt his hands a little sore and couldn't help but think secretly: "How good would it be if it were later generations, computers and high-speed printers would be faster. Alas, forget it! Don't think about it, it's already done anyway."

Zhu Mingyang looked at the thick stack of paper and stayed for more than ten minutes before sighing, showing a satisfied smile on his face, and said, "It's finally completed, tomorrow is the time for the birth of the oil plan."

That kind of joy, excitement, excitement, bitterness, bitterness, his heart was like a grocery store with a variety of flavors...

It’s easy to understand joy, excitement, and excitement, because after so many days of hard work, the oil plan is finally coming out. How can it be understood as bitter and bitter? No one can understand why Zhu Mingyang felt this mood, and he had no way of knowing what he thought at this time.

However, one thing that can explain this question is the difficulties encountered by Zhu Mingyang in writing the oil plan, and then overcame the difficulties, and finally succeeded and successfully wrote them out. According to normal people's thinking, after a person overcomes the previous difficulties, he often feels like hell first and then bitter.

Yes, only such an explanation is reasonable. This is how Zhu Mingyang has the idea of ​​bitterness and bitterness, but in the end he is more joyful and less bitterness. After all, the plan is about to be released, and it is conceivable what kind of results the plan will bring to Zhu Mingyang.

Zhu Mingyang shook his pain, got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, laughed again, and made the last stroke of this big-hearted plan.

Hard work pays off. Zhu Mingyang worked so long and finally completed it successfully. At this moment, Zhu Mingyang relaxed his whole body and mind, as if he had taken down the stone that had been pressed on his chest for many years. He also showed a faint joyful smile on his face, and muttered in a low voice: "Finally finished, it's done!"

That's right. It took forty-eight hours, and in addition to eating and resting, that is, forty hours, Zhu Mingyang finally completed this huge oil plan and completely relaxed his whole body and mind. But what about it after relaxation? After relaxation, he felt tired. Whether it was mental or physical, he felt a little tired. However, before five o'clock in the afternoon, he had to go to Kaide Airport to welcome Wu Yuman in his private plane. At the same time, he wanted to see what the plane looked like. Even if he was tired, he had to go there. However, he had the ability to recover as before in the shortest time.

"Huh!" Zhu Mingyang exhaled a long breath, cleaned up the documents slightly, and didn't care about anything. He closed the door of the study room, went straight into the space of the Yidu Yuan, and began to meditate. This was also because Zhu Mingyang had not entered for a long time. The time there was a 30-to-one time difference from the outside world, about twenty hours in the space of the Yidu Yuan, and less than an hour outside. When Zhu Mingyang appeared in the study room again, he had recovered his energy without any fatigue.

He looked at the wall clock in the study and it was only three o'clock in the afternoon, and now his mental state is better than before.

Zhu Mingyang was full of energy and had no sleepiness at all. Since he was not sleepy, Zhu Mingyang ran to the kitchen to find some food and returned to the study. Although the oil plan was written out, it was piled up in a mess and had not been sorted out yet.

Besides, on the surface, the oil plan is a plan, but the content involved here is more than just a plan. For example, how to exchange oil fields in the Middle East with arms, although it is part of the entire oil plan, from another perspective, it can also be said to be completely independent.

Zhu Mingyang immediately started sorting out the order, first of all, then summarized each link and put it aside.

After the tedious process, Zhu Mingyang finally sorted out. Seeing these files divided into twelve stacks, which represent the twelve steps to execute, he couldn't help but sigh and said secretly: "It's really not easy!"

It is indeed not easy, but Zhu Mingyang spent 40 hours on his work. If there were no results, would it be easier? If it were someone else, he would have been exhausted long ago.

Zhu Mingyang took a deep breath and tried not to think too much. He ordered each stack of paper, and then placed it according to the links. After twelve stacks, Zhu Mingyang only put eleven stacks. The remaining stacks of Zhu Mingyang did not put together, but just took them out and put them aside.

Of course, this is a plan to exchange arms for oil fields. Zhu Mingyang has his own considerations to take out this plan. Other plans may be slowed down, but such plans are not possible and must be implemented as soon as possible. After all, being able to exchange oil fields one day earlier can also make Zhu Mingyang feel at ease.

"Well! Finally it was sorted out." Zhu Mingyang said this, pondered for a moment, and then continued to whisper: "The next thing is to print it out."

That's right, those are handwritten by Zhu Mingyang. Although the handwriting is comparable to that of a fountain pen calligrapher, no matter how you say it, they are handwritten, and it feels a bit awkward no matter how you look at it.

But how to print it? New problems arise again. Zhu Mingyang's study cannot be completed without a computer or printer. You must know that the oil plan is not an ordinary plan. If it is leaked, it is not a trivial matter!

At this time, his head started to run at high speed again. Now it is too late to get these things. He will definitely get a computer and a printer when he sees it. However, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately had an idea. He picked up the phone and made a call: "Come in the study."

Yes, the call Zhu Mingyang made was the insider of the villa, and the person who answered the phone was not someone else, that is, Tang Yunshan, who had been following Zhu Mingyang for the longest time.

Tang Yunshan, who was watching TV in the first floor room of the villa, suddenly heard the phone ringing, and turned off the TV almost immediately, and then picked up the phone. After listening to it, he knew the matter and went straight to Zhu Mingyang's study.

Tang Yunshan naturally would not delay the things arranged by Zhu Mingyang. He walked quickly to the fifth floor. Tang Yunshan came to the door of the study, knocked on the door and entered, standing in front of the office desk with a serious face, waiting for Zhu Mingyang to arrange it.

Zhu Mingyang didn't say anything, pointing to the large stack of documents on the table and said, "Brother Tang, this is a very important plan. It's all written by me and needs to be printed out. You can find a way to send someone to print it!"

When Zhu Mingyang said this, Zhu Mingyang paused for a moment, but couldn't help but reminded him: "When printing, try to find someone who can trust, and the fewer people know, the better. In addition, buy a computer and printer and put it in the study."

Tang Yunshan also knew the importance of this matter, and his cold face became a little solemn. He nodded, picked up all the documents including the exchange of arms for the Middle East oil fields and turned around and left the study.

Zhu Mingyang looked at Tang Yunshan's back as he left, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He also knew that the oil plan could be considered a stage of completion by this time...

Zhu Mingyang then looked at the clock on the wall. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon. There were still important things waiting for him to do? He simply packed up the things in the study and stretched his body comfortably. Then he came downstairs and drove a Mercedes-Benz bulletproof car from the garage. Of course, he would not let Fang Jiasheng, who was still in the villa, follow him...

When Zhu Mingyang drove to the airport, it was already five o'clock. He looked at the time and there were still fifteen minutes. Now he was looking forward to seeing his own private plane, of course, there were movie stars from Western countries that he valued very much in his previous life...
Chapter completed!