Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1429 Is oil renewable?

"Today, from the time when oil was exploited to large-scale use, I don't know how many experts have jumped out and raised the oil peak countless times. For what is Roman, you should know better than anyone else.

The earliest Soviets proposed that the theory that oil originated from biological organisms was pure nonsense, and the oil reserves were not as limited as people said. The fact is that more and more oil fields are discovered in the world.

If the Soviets were right, then the total amount of oil on the earth was only related to the amount of hydrocarbons and organic matter deep in the formation, and these substances were formed in the early stages of the formation of the earth. Then the amount of oil that humans can obtain is only related to the drilling depth. The most important thing is that the Soviets also discovered that abandoned oil fields can be repaired by themselves, that is, self-charged oil fields.”

Abu smiled bitterly, "Well, Conrad, you are right. The former Soviet Union did have relevant discussions. They believed that oil was naturally generated under high temperature and pressure deep in the earth's crust, similar to the generation conditions of diamonds, and it erupted coldly under high pressure and entered the shallow crust area.

In fact, it was under this theory that the former Soviet Union discovered more and more large oil fields, and the mining success rate was far ahead of the world."

Conrad spread his hands at Yang Cheng, blinked, and signaled: I'm right?

Abu was also helpless, "Conrad, you are also a direct beneficiary of enjoying the interests of oil. From now on, you should change your words. Oil is indeed a non-renewable resource!"

Conrad shook his head, "Of course, I will definitely not say wrong to the outside world. It's just that we chat privately, so there is no need to come up with this set."

Yang Cheng is a little bit square. Compared to these two bigwigs, he knows too little about oil and even the entire energy and mineral industry, including the debate on oil sources. He has heard about it for the first time that he dares not interrupt now.

Conrad also said, "In fact, during the Cold War, former Soviet scientists regarded their theory and experience as high-level secrets in the state. It was not until after the Ilaq War that the Pentagon began to realize the strategic significance of the Soviet Union's mastery of theory.

While the United States is snatching oil resources in Saudi Arabia, Kuwait, Iran and other countries, the Soviets are working hard to explore 11 large oil fields and 1 super oil field in Siberia, which is known as the oil wasteland, making the former Soviet Union the largest oil producer in the world in the 1980s."

Abu nodded, "Yes, I still remember a media at that time who used a hypothesis to sarcastically make bio-oil: Taking the world's largest Saudi Garvar oil field as an example, if bio-oil is true, to generate the oil produced in the oil field, it takes a three-dimensional space of 30 kilometers in length, width and height, which is filled with dinosaur meat, and it must be 100% converted into oil."

Conrad, “This is absolutely absurd!”

Abu spread his hands, "So, the oil interest chain needs lies. If one day news breaks out and says that oil is inexhaustible, the current oil price will at least fall to the same price as mineral water, and more than half of the world's new energy companies will go bankrupt."

Yang Cheng finally intervened, "So we don't need to care about McDick's warning. Will EssenMobil attack us because of the gains and losses of an oil field?"

Conrad remained silent, and Abu pondered for a long time before saying, "I can't guarantee it, but at present, I can't find a reason to directly open fire on us for less than 20% of the Owowo oil field."

"Where are other giants? For example, Total?"

Conrad replied, "I went to meet the head of Total. This time I was led by a global vice president. The other party did not seem to have a strong desire to compete. He just wanted to get a share of the pie. As long as there were a lot of them, they didn't care about a few more shareholders, and they even enjoyed seeing it. After all, there were too many shareholders, which meant that the supervision was strengthened, and no one wanted to suffer their interests."

Abu nodded, "Nigerian national oil has no need to worry. They have always listened to the Ministry of Energy and will not do anything randomly. However, EssenMobil's side is a director this time."

"Who?" Conrad asked.

"Ursula Borns!" Abu strengthened his tone and expressed his importance to the name.

"It's her~" Conrad looked as if he had expected it.

Yang Cheng tilted his head and asked, "Do you know me?"

Conrad smiled and nodded, "You know her, too, she is also a director of Xuntong and Xerox."

Yang Cheng clapped his hands, "It's her, Queen Oprah in the business world~"

Ursula Burns is the first black woman to be a Fortune 500 company in history. She has a great reputation in the business world and is also a typical representative of the American Dream.

She was born in Manhattan like Yang Cheng, but she was born in a poor family in the Lower East Side. She didn't even know who her father was. It was definitely not just luck to achieve what she has today.

“Ms. Burns and I had a very pleasant meeting, this is a very intelligent woman.”

"I have to see you even if I have the chance~" Yang Cheng has heard of this legendary figure in the American business world for a long time, but he has never been able to see you. It has to be said that it is a pity.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about these, I asked the hotel to prepare Nigerian specialty food and go down to try it?" Abu suggested.

Conrad retorted, "I didn't realize you are still a foodie~"

Abu stood up and stretched, "There is not much fun in life, and enjoying food is one of them."

Yang Cheng was not inferior in terms of food, so he stood up, "There are not many things you said that can make me agree with, this is one of them."

Conrad smiled and clapped his face, "Haha, that's right~"

The three of them walked out of the room and arrived at the restaurant on the third floor of the hotel. The place was completely covered by Abu. There was no need to worry about being disturbed. There was no way, the rich people were so domineering when traveling.

A long table was filled with red and yellow Nigerian specialty food. The black chef in a white uniform stood respectfully by the table. With this show, Yang Cheng's expectation for this lunch dropped to freezing point.

Black people can cook too?

This is as excessive as the British say that their country has delicious food!

"Dear sirs, I am today's chef Batum. Please allow me to introduce today's menu." The black chef flashed his big white teeth and introduced Yang Cheng and others.

That mouthful of old English that seemed to have been fermented for 20 years sounded really awkward. Even Yang Cheng, a person with a good language talent, didn't listen to it all, just listened to it.

For example, today's staple food is called the five-color rice by Nigerians as God's Love. This dish is very traditional, how traditional is it?

It’s the Nigerian version of fried rice with eggs without eggs!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next