A knife at the beginning almost killed the apocalypse

In the video, Yuan Chu cordially expressed condolences to the miners and distributed food and water to them.

The miners were so grateful that they were so moved that they kept saying thank you.

Luo Xiaorou tilted her head and asked: "Husband, what are they talking about? What language is it in? Why haven't I heard it?"

"Ah, this is their indigenous language that few people speak. They are thanking me and saying that I am a living Bodhisattva. No one has ever been so kind to them."

"That's it. It seems that they live in poverty. A bottle of water or a piece of bread can make them cry. Husband, you should be nicer to them in the future and raise your salary appropriately."

"Okay, I'll give them more money."

Yuanchu nodded seriously, thinking that he would add kimchi or melon rind to them next time.

As the camera switched, we came to a black lake.

There are dozens of water pumps at work, pumping sewage from the lake into large storage tanks. Every time a can is filled, a machine head comes over and pulls the cans away.

Luo Xiaorou asked curiously: "Hubby, why is the lake so dirty? It's darker than ink."

"Ah? Can't you see? This is oil."

"Ah? What are you talking about? This is stone...oil!"

"Uncle, are you kidding me? This lake is full of oil?"

"Oh my God, is this lake full of oil? It's so big! Bigger than Nanhu Lake!"

Yuanchu smiled and said: "Of course, didn't you see that the water was pumped directly into the oil tank with a pump at the scene?"

"There is so much oil just spilling onto the ground, so how much oil must be underground?"

"Wow! Miss, we are rich!"

"So much oil, so much pennies!"

Luo Xiaorou was also excited and said quickly: "You two have to keep it a secret. What you saw today must not be spread out. Did you hear it?"

"Don't worry, Miss, we won't tell anyone until we die!"

"My uncle is great!"

The two maids were so excited that their faces turned red and they turned into little fans.

After watching the video, Yuanchu put the computer away.

Luo Xiaorou stared at him eagerly, obviously very interested in this novel computer.

Yuanchu smiled helplessly and took out an unopened one and gave it to her. Although it is a product from ten years ago, the preservation methods there are excellent, so it has not oxidized and is still usable.

Luo Xiaorou was so excited that she quickly picked it up, but couldn't turn it on. She could only look at Yuan Chu for help.

"The battery is out, please charge it first."

So Yuanchu took out the charger from the packaging box and charged it on site.

Luo Xiaorou couldn't wait to ask: "Hubby, what on earth is this?"

Yuanchu explained: "This is a computer, alien technology, don't let outsiders see it."

"Well, I see!"

Luo Xiaorou nodded heavily, and then looked at the two maids.

"Hehe, don't worry, miss, we are very strict with our mouths."

"That's right, we don't know anything!"

The two maids swear by it.

While waiting for charging, the doorbell rang.

It turned out that Wu Zhenhua was here.

Luo Xiaorou took the computer back to the room to charge and asked Yuanchu to receive the guests.

Xiaocui opened the door and invited people in.

Wu Zhenhua breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yuan Chu sitting on the sofa intact.

He has been under tremendous pressure these days. Such an important target suddenly disappeared from his territory. You can imagine how the superiors will blame him.

"It turns out to be Commander Wu. Please take a seat and stay out of sight."

"Haha, Mr. Yuan, please come and be safe. I haven't seen you for a few days. I wonder what you have been busy with recently?"

Yuanchu smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just went to the mine to do some errands recently."

"Oh, Mr. Yuan is really busy with everything."

Wu Zhenhua replied calmly,

Recently, he has gained a lot of fantasy knowledge. At this moment, his mind is filled with the mines mentioned in the early Yuan Dynasty. Is it a magical place like the small world or secret realm mentioned in the book?

"By the way, the warehouse area at the foot of the mountain is already under construction. It will be fully completed in a month at most. Do you think there is anything else that needs to be added?"

Wu Zhenhua paid a surprise visit and could only talk about some irrelevant topics.

Yuanchu said seriously: "Yes."

"Oh? Tell me."

"You can provide the oil barrels yourself."

"what?"

Wu Zhenhua was stunned by Yuanchu's words and could not react for a while.

Yuanchu continued: "I don't have the time or the materials to make so many oil barrels for you. You can figure this out yourself."

Wu Zhenhua secretly estimated that it was more than 10 million barrels per day, which was indeed a big project. It seems impossible to produce so many oil barrels at once in the early Yuan Dynasty.

"Okay, we will send the oil drum to you."

Wu Zhenhua gritted his teeth and agreed. As long as the oil was in place, anything would be easy.

Yuanchu smiled and said: "Actually, there's no need to bother. You can make it into an oil tank and put it on wheels. Each tank can hold fifty tons. Then you can just drive away."

After speaking, he showed his design drawings.

"That's okay. It's our internal transaction anyway, and we don't have to follow any international practices."

Wu Zhenhua agreed again. It was much more convenient to make oil tanks than oil barrels, and it was more convenient to sell by the ton.

So they only need to prepare more than 30,000 oil storage tanks for the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty every day, and bring empty tanks and full tanks away every day.

But he did not dare to compliment the oil tank designed at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, because it was too crude.

The oil tank is fixed on an iron frame with wheels, so that it may roll over or become detached at any time.

So they can only find someone to produce it themselves, with safety first to avoid oil leakage everywhere.

Seeing that this uncle didn't accept his design drawings, Yuanchu felt his face turn red.

You really can't blame him for this. Oil is pumped with water pumps, so there is nothing more casual than this.

"By the way, get me a batch of water pumps with a large enough displacement."

"How big?"

"I calculated... it can probably pump 10,000 tons of oil per hour."

"What! You use a water pump to pump oil?"

Wu Zhenhua felt that his intelligence had been insulted, and his eyes were as wide as eggs.

Yuanchu shrugged and said calmly: "Otherwise, you wouldn't think that I was slowly put into the oil tank with a ladle, right?"

"This... seems to make sense."

The picture in Wu Zhenhua's imagination is that oil broke out somewhere. In the early Yuan Dynasty, a huge pit was dug, the emerging oil was introduced into the pit, and then a water pump was used...

Forget it, just give him whatever he wants, as promised.

"How many of these pumps do you want?"

"Prepare fifteen for me. Too many are a waste of manpower."

"May I ask, what is your oil well like?"

In the end, Wu Zhenhua couldn't control his curiosity and was eager to know why the water pump was used in the early Yuan Dynasty.

Yuanchu thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, pulled up a photo of the oil lake and sent it to him.

"See for yourself, this lake is full of oil, and it keeps coming out of the ground."