The journey starts from the Titanic

"He's great, isn't he?"

Hans nodded, not concealing his appreciation for that person at all. IG Farben needs such a person to unite Germany again!

For this speech, Fabien donated 500,000 new marks.

Situ Nan didn't want to reorganize the Farben Company, and Hans did it anyway.

The &nb company finally merged in Hans' hands, and for this reason it also had some conflicts with Situ Nan. The relationship has been alienated a lot in recent years, but it is worth it.

Because IG Farben is not just a chemical giant, but the entire German chemical industry!

Only by integrating the entire German chemical industry can it compete with the world.

BASF's proud synthetic ammonia technology was looted by the victorious countries after the war and then spread wantonly.

China was originally a backward industrial country. After the introduction of synthetic ammonia technology to this country, the production of chemical fertilizers was higher than that of Germany. This made the Germans heartbroken-obviously, they can make the money.

In terms of organic chemistry, the Americans invented nylon and invented synthetic rubber to seize the market around the world, and their synthetic technology is even ahead of Germany.

Germany lacks industrial raw materials such as rubber and plastics and needs synthetic technology more than the United States.

If that politician is the savior that the Germans need, Hans also secretly feels that he is the person the German chemical industry needs.

This is my mission!

"You did make a good investment! IG Farben, maybe a natural match with the Nazis!"

Situ Nan smiled and commented.

"Isn't the same with Meihua Company and Zhi Gong Party?" Hans also smiled.

Situ Nan shook his head lightly, noncommittal.

"The German economy is in a recession. Even if the Nazi Party comes to power, it may not be able to solve the problem. I am here this time and I still hope that the German business community will take a positive attitude to open up new markets."

"That one……"

Hans' eyes fell on Situ Nan's face, and he spoke with some difficulty, euphemistically presenting his thoughts.

He wants to repair the relationship with Situ Nan and obtain the funds and technology needed by IG Farben from Situ Nan, as well as oil and rubber!

The street speech broke up, and the Germans gathered on the street and refused to disperse. The crowd was still cheering, and it seemed that the savior had appeared.

In the quiet cafe not far away, Situ Nan's eyes fell on Hans's face. Seeing that there was pleading and a little humble in his eyes, he had already thought that a few years later, the fascinating Faben Company would use it. Are you begging like this?

"Good!" Situ Nan nodded.

On the way out of the coffee shop to Hindenburg Mansion, Situ Nan happened to meet Mustache.

Mustache saw Wang Chen sitting in the car, and saw the strange man Wang Chen accompanied. The man smiled and nodded at him, slightly taken aback, and then passed by...

When the dust fell on the second oil conference, Situ Nan saw Hengda Brown with an angry face.The Western Department was resisted by other oil companies at the meeting, and the result was not ideal.

"It doesn't matter. Since we can't get the results we want at the meeting, let's take the initiative to fight for it! Who will restrain us?

...

I have already negotiated with Fabien and will supply 2 million tons of crude oil and refined oil to Fabien every year."

Situ South Road.

This is just the beginning, and the expected supply of oil to Germany is far more than this number.

If there is no surprise, even if Germany and the United States go to war, Occidental Petroleum will continue to provide Germany with crude oil through Spain.

Historically, Rockefeller’s Mobil Oil Company did just that.

Soon after leaving Germany, the Nazi Party came to power, turning a new page in history.

Chapter 5 Discovering Daqing in Shanxi

After the long winter, the desperate world of ice and snow faded, and it was the season of flowers blooming again.

Heilongjiang, the Songnen Plain is vast and vast. An old-fashioned two-wing wooden plane flies over the wild forest and into the grassland. A quiet river flows through the forest grassland, leaving behind large and small irregular swamps along the way.

It is worth noting that a black viscous liquid emerges from the swamp, which is occasionally carried away by rain, and I don't know where it floats.

This is an oil seedling, indicating that there may be abundant oil underground.

The Chinese know this, the Japanese know it, and the Russians and Americans know it.

The frustrating thing is that no one can find oil.

Foreigners came and left.

The Japanese with the most positive attitude also stopped their geological survey in "North Manchuria" and returned to the warm "South Manchuria".

Because, according to the authoritative theory of marine oil fields, “South Manchuria, which is close to the sea, is more likely to accumulate oil than North Manchuria.” The East Texas Oilfield, which has shocked the world recently, also strongly supports this theory.

In addition to marine oil fields, there should be continental oil fields.

On the plane, a 30-year-old man furrowed his brows, looking at the vast and lush Songliao Plain below, his mind had drifted thousands of miles away.

Mobil once claimed that China is an oil-poor country.

Jianghan Oilfield is the pride of China's petroleum industry. The Chinese even established an advanced petrochemical industrial zone in Wuhan, but it is far from meeting domestic industrial demand. China imports oil from South China every year.

As far as oil resources are concerned, China, which has a vast land and abundant resources, does not have much superiority with Japan, a small island country with a small territory.

The Chinese geological expedition team is not the first to come, it may be the most attentive.

Will the countless days and nights of the geological expedition team be wasted?

Li Siguang, the original head of the geological expedition team, had given up, thinking that "North Manchuria" had no oil, but Huang Jiqing had always believed in the theory of continental oilfields. He did not leave, and continued to lead the exploration team to struggle in the deserted and remote northeast land.

Until I came to this unknown place, I hit two wells.

The difficult conditions were nothing. The expedition team that made him uncomfortable had to run out of funds, and the team was also unstable. Some people retreated and didn't want to continue wasting time.

Some people even said, "It's better to go to the Yellow River Mouth for exploration with Li Siguang."

"Mr. Huang, I believe you must find oil! Even if Shenyang no longer supports it, Wuhan will support it."

The pilot said something.

The pilot knew that the only passenger on the plane was an amazing engineer. They, these geological people, had suffered for several years in the wild in the northeast, and their spirit was admirable.

Huang Jiqing recovered and nodded friendly.