A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 85 Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding!
Sharon Bass.

Fitted couldn't calm down for a long time while looking at the videos and photos on his phone.

As a member of the royal family, he has been instilled with a dream since he was a child to make this country the richest and most powerful country in the world.

But as he grew older, he discovered that this was indeed a dream.

Because dreams are out of reach.

The biggest reason is that this land has a lot of oil.

Oil is a necessary thing in the industrial era. Holding a large amount of oil in your hands is like a child holding gold in a busy city, which easily attracts prying eyes.

There is one more rule in particular.

Where there is oil, mold will appear.

In order to prevent this land from being covered with mold, our ancestors racked their brains and learned how to use force.

Relying on checks and balances keeps mold from growing as fast.

But this is not a long-term solution after all!Because mold is, after all, mold.

Unless the role of oil in the industrial era is reduced!

Although it will affect your income, having a safe meal is the most important thing!
But after years of discussion, the whole world has discovered that this path is not feasible.

Because this path is to completely change the world's energy structure and replace it with electricity.

The most important key is clean, safe and controllable nuclear fusion power generation!

However, according to various studies, this thing will take at least another 50 years.

Fitted still remembers that the last time he heard this sentence was when he was 12 years old and asked his teacher how to change the destiny of the country.

The teacher said this.

I am 52 years old this year.

Things that I thought would never appear in my lifetime have actually appeared now!

It’s also put into use!

Thinking of this, Fitted suppressed all the complicated thoughts, took a deep breath, and looked out the window.

The scenery is average.

But it was all built up little by little by our fathers!
Just like establishing a relationship with the Dragon Kingdom!
So Long Guo thought of himself as soon as this thing was completed!
This is a good partner!Although he is greedy for money, he has a bottom line!

Not like some piece of shit!
Looking up at the sky, there is a golden sun that makes people dizzy.

Fitted slowly closed his eyes and whispered softly:

"Father! This time, we are also the ones who start a new era! Protect us! Go on safely!"

Appearing at the banquet again, the gloom on Fitted's face had completely dissipated, leaving only a faint calmness.

This kind of calmness radiates from the inside out, making people feel very comfortable.

Especially when he walked past the long banquet table and patted everyone on the shoulder, he made people feel even more amiable.

However, this scene made Petrit very unhappy.

Because, this time, he is here to show off.

According to the records of Defense Minister Santos and Defense Minister Farson, Sharon Bas seems to have bought a lot of equipment from Dragon Kingdom this time.

Also comes with personnel training.

Very generous!
TND has never been so generous when buying equipment in America!

what is this?
This is looking down upon!This is not important!
If you don’t buy your eldest brother’s equipment but buy someone else’s, are you looking down on your eldest brother?

After picking up the drink on the table and taking a sip, Petrit put the cup down heavily.

The heavy glass collided with the mahogany tabletop, and the sound was loud, echoing in the empty banquet hall.

Feited heard the commotion, ignored it, and returned to the main seat unhurriedly and sat down.

After carefully arranging the clothes and the plates in front of him, he asked slowly: "Mr. Petritt, is the food not to your taste?"

"Or is the drink not to your taste? If it's a drink, I hope you can understand. After all, we don't drink!" With a flick of his finger, Petritt pushed the wine glass in front of him away. He raised his head and looked at Fei haughtily. Ted, "No!"

"It's just that His Majesty the King is entertaining others and leaving during negotiations. Isn't it inconsistent with etiquette?"

"Negotiation?" Fitted leaned his elbows on the table, held his chin with the palms of his hands intertwined, and asked with lowered brows:

"Negotiate what?"

"You come here and I'll treat you to dinner. After dinner, you go back to your house and I go hang out. What are you negotiating for?"

"I'm not from the Dragon Kingdom. What do we talk about at the dinner table all day long? Really!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Petrit was stunned, but everyone else present was also stunned.

Because this person made it very clear when he was first invited to the banquet.

They want to talk about America's situation at the Sharon Bass base.

We were so busy eating just now that we never had a chance to talk. Now you go out and you won’t talk about it when you come back.

Brother!

If you want to change your mind, you have to at least give everyone a break!
If you keep messing around with a stick here and a hammer like this, no one will be able to guess what you are thinking!

Of course, the one who is even more confused is Petritt.

He didn't expect that this person would be so decisive. He knew that every time he came over in the past, even if he was reluctant, Sharon Bass would still be embarrassed.

After some tugging, the two sides gave each other the steps and stepped off the stage.

This time I didn’t even try to pull!

There must be a reason!There must be a reason behind this that prompted this person to do this!
We need to find out the reason!
"Ahem!" With a dry cough, Petrit said to himself: "Since we can't talk at the dinner table, I think one day, Mr. Fitted, we will talk at the desk!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fitted's counterattack began, "Really?"

He asked a rhetorical question and waved, and the attendant next to him immediately came forward, lowered his head to Fitted's mouth, and nodded repeatedly.

The attendant turned and left, and after a while, he brought over an old-fashioned, resplendent hand-cranked telephone.

The attendant pressed his finger on the lottery dial and rolled down a few numbers.

Then he handed the microphone to Fitted respectfully.

There was no amplification on this thing, and of course there was no silence. The voice on the other end of the phone was transmitted word for word.

"Hello, this is Damao Energy Bureau. Do you need to order a large amount of resources? Yes, please press 1! No, please hang up!"

Rich baritone, not customer service.

Fitted rubbed his forehead with his fingers, "Mr. Andre, please don't make such silly jokes!"

"Haha!" Laughter came from the phone, "Why is Mr. Fitted free to call me today? Do you want me to transfer him?"

"No need! I am ready to reduce oil production! Contribute to carbon emissions, what about you?"

When they heard that oil production was to be cut, the person on the phone was very happy and kept asking questions.

"This is a good thing! Do you have a plan? Give one and we will discuss it! We can make money together!"

"Just give it to Europa and America, and I will provide it as usual for Dragon Kingdom!"

"Sure! I'll tell the boss, discuss it, and then come up with a plan for you!"

After hanging up the phone, Fitted looked at Petrit expressionlessly, as if he were looking at a bug.

At this moment, Petrit was also panicking.

Because such a thing has never happened before!

If the news of oil production cuts spreads back, let the country know that it was because of itself that this happened.

No number of lives are enough!
He stood up in panic and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! Mr. Fitted! We don't need to do this! Everything can be discussed!"

(End of this chapter)