Chapter 779: Exquisite request

This is really playing with me!
The real world, the magic capital.
Zhou Qingfeng sat in a restaurant by the Huangpu River and met Xiao Jinlang who came to him. He made an extremely wrong request to the other side-to help collect ground oil and restaurant kitchen waste, the more the better, I bought at a high price.
Alas ... Xiao Jinlang's tea really spit out, staring at Zhou Qingfeng repeatedly with silly and eager eyes, while staring suspiciously at his eyes to determine if this one was really Victor. Hugo— —Supposedly, a man with this monkey sperm and monkey sperm suddenly lost his brain?
You said that the last time you collected a bunch of outdated old arms, it was enough, anyway, it was cheap and sufficient, and it was very suitable for use in low-intensity battlefields. But now you suddenly say that you want to drain oil and water, the more, the better. Are you sure your IQ is not owed?
Zhou Qingfeng's collar was splashed with a sip of tea by Xiao Jinlang, but he didn't say anything, who made his request too strange? Dignified world-class superstar, secretly undermining the world ’s destroyer, mysterious Mr. Mystery, has to go black in the matter of collecting water.
"What on earth do you want?"
"It's leftovers and the like. The more, the better. It's okay to have tens of thousands of tons at a time."
"Boy, are you okay with your head? What are you going to do? Look at my fingers. What's this?"
Zhou Qingfeng snapped Xiao Jinlang's down, and he murmured silently with tears in his heart: Are you willing to be a laozi? After all, it was difficult to get an unrestricted right to transfer materials, which was stuck on the definition of 'ultra-low value'.
The "Extreme" series of products that Zhou Qingfeng had previously poured are all low-value items, which cannot be sold in the normal market at all, and the quality is too poor. Even worse this time, the ‘ultra-low value’ stuff can only be garbage.
Ordinary masonry and grass, Zhou Qingfeng is useless when he comes, the only thing he can think of is swill. This is not the 50,000 tons of swill that he obtained in Japan at the beginning. Those who are in good condition can be called leftovers and leftovers.
But now the "ultra-low value" decoction is a grade that is too low for even feeding pigs, so that it can meet the requirements of large-scale unrestricted transfer.
"What big news can this Lai Shui make?" Xiao Jinlang asked with a glance of inquiry.
And Zhou Qingfeng was expressionless, only one sentence: "Don't talk so much nonsense, you say you can help?"
Originally, Zhou Qingfeng wanted to let the 'waste land trade' come out to do this, but after a detailed evaluation, it was better to say that the amount of the matter is small. If the amount is large, it is absolutely impossible without the help of the government.
"Help! Why don't you help?" Xiao Jinlang thought that the country even sold arms to you. What problems could there be in the water and trench oil? "The demons have a population of 24 million. If you have nothing else, you can't easily get leftovers and leftovers? You need more!"
"You just say how much money you want?" Zhou Qingfeng was relieved, he thought Xiao Jinlang was bargaining next.
But Xiao Jinlang shook his head like a rattle, "What's the value of Lushui? Besides, the relationship between us is so good. Talking about money hurts our feelings? We have a little demand."
If you do n’t talk about money, you have to talk about your life!
Zhou Qingfeng stared at his eyes and said, "I don't want to ask too much! I would rather talk about money."
Xiao Jinlang thought to himself: Your boy is so ghostly that he has always been slippery and cannot find the handle. How can I easily let you go by seizing the opportunity now?
"Ha ha ha ... Actually, our requirements are very simple. Didn't you give us the hard drive of the" T-51B Power Armor "last time? The information inside made us an eye-opener. Several academicians in the field of electromechanics have said It's a good thing, it's valuable, and it's worth further development. "
It was Xiao Jinlang's proud work to be able to get the hard drive of 'T-51B', and the central government directly awarded him for this. But the more you study, the more scared you are in the country-the technology of the US Emperor is so powerful. How can you not be scared?
I thought that the rabbit family had managed to make an eighth at that time, and Eagle Sauce had begun to play F-15. The gap was really beyond hope and frustrating. And now the same situation has arisen, so ...
"The leaders of the central government and several academicians in China want to see your most advanced set of power armor in the United States. Even if there is a gap, you must know where the gap is, and you have a bottom in your heart." Xiao Jinlang laughed and said, " I heard that you hit another person's helicopter with a punch in the United States.
"Say that you can study that T-51B well. I use a semi-finished prototype that Americans have not mass-produced at all, an immature solution." Zhou Qingfeng wanted to quit this request.
But Xiao Jinlang is not stupid. "You deceive people a little, T-51B is a silly and unkempt product at first glance. Fools know that the one you use is an advanced product. Semi-finished products, prototypes, immature, It doesn't matter, the leader explained that he wanted to see the one you used. "
Ruffled, this is the condition that Xiao Jinlang bite to death—to give a show to the leader, I will give you 100,000 tons of water. No matter how hard, tiring, stinky, or strange, I do.
Nothing wrong!
Zhou Qingfeng could only promise to come down, but he demanded-prepare me the water first, the time should be fast, so as not to make the smell bad, and at the same time modify a freighter to facilitate the one-off transfer.
Xiao Jinlang was immediately overjoyed, and immediately patted his to pack the ticket and said, "What is the freighter? I will use a large tanker ~ EbookFREE.me ~ with the government's mobilization ability to ensure that you can get it done in one day.
With the crackle of this package of tickets, the magic city government received a central order to carry out a city-wide patriotic health campaign, focusing on cleaning up food waste in various catering industries.
Modu has a population of more than 20 million. This time, half of them are really scolding. The police don't maintain social order. They actually start to care about leftovers and leftovers in my kitchen, and there are people who come to clean up.
Why in this country, I ask, I think!
The innocent policeman who lay the gun complained too-I didn't know what the had done, and actually asked us to go to restaurants all over the street to tell Lushui to handle it uniformly, and we should not dump it at will and collect it.
The person in charge of the matter is the Modu Sanitation Bureau, who also complained. In addition to arranging cleaning of the city, special arrangements will be made for vehicles to collect tritium water, separate trench oil, and transport it to the port for a large 200,000-ton tanker.
In order to complete the task in one day, the Environmental Sanitation Bureau mobilized tens of thousands of trucks, mobilized tens of thousands of hands, and diesel burned up hundreds of millions of dollars. Tonight, it really filled a large tanker that could hold millions of barrels of crude oil. Now-Zhou Qingfeng said that this tanker was counted for me, and I will carry water for future use.
The magic city government didn't understand the reason of the matter at all, and just wanted to yell when the heart broke down-this matter is not over yet?
The Ministry of National Defense was the most active in this matter, and reimbursed the expenses directly, and said to the Metropolitan Government that he would cooperate with him in the future. Waiting for a strange temperament and a great-character grandfather will contribute to China's national defense cause. Already.
By the way, Guoan's intelligence personnel are crying sadly. They have just received an analysis task-I would like to ask: What big news can be made by 100,000 tons of water?
This question is really a ghost who knows the answer!