Five million? When he heard Yang Wei say this number, Ma Bufang almost vomited blood, and asked himself to pay Feng Yuxiang a monthly precaution and relief fee of 50,000 yuan, which made Ma Bufang's wallet die than blood. Yang Wei spoke for five million, and it was just "just"? The lion's big words were just like this. This amount was that Ma Bufang could not get even if he sold it.

Yang Wei looked at Ma Bufang silently, and saw that Ma Bufang's face was gloomy and ugly. He didn't say anything for a long time. Yang Wei had to sigh embarrassedly, "Well, I know this is not a small amount. It's mine to make you embarrassed."

Ma Bufang stammered for a long time and couldn't speak. Finally, he said bitterly: "If you want to blame me, Ma Bufang, is incompetent, but five million is indeed not a small amount."

Yang Wei seemed to be very considerate of Ma Bufang, and nodded and said, "Of course, if it is not a difficult task, wouldn't everyone be able to take over the world?"

To be honest, Yang Wei's words were very tempting for Ma Bufang. Entering the Central Plains was the dream of the Northwest people for generations. Now Ma Bufang has become the largest force among the three horses in the northwest. He was just blown up by a gust of wind and was still floating, but he didn't expect it to fall so soon. 300 Bloody Mountains and Rivers

The real blow was undoubtedly very heavy. Ma Bufang looked sad for a long time, but Yang Wei advised: "Everything is destined by God, and you don't have to take it too seriously. Success or failure has been arranged long ago."

Even though he said this, Ma Bufang was still unwilling to give up and muttered in a low voice: "Is there no other way?"

Seeing that Ma Bufang had gradually fallen into the trap, Yang Wei calmed down and waited for a while, and suddenly said, "I have a way!"

Ma Bufang immediately raised his head in surprise and looked at Yang Wei and said, "Brother Yang has a way to raise this money?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Bufang felt that this problem was ridiculous. It was a fantasy to raise such a large sum of money. At least in Ma Bufang's eyes, it was absolutely impossible. Even if Yang Wei had great skills, could he still have the legendary money tree?

However, Yang Wei's answer shocked Ma Bufang, and Yang Wei said confidently: "If you want to make money, there is an excellent way to do it in the northwest."

Yang Wei mysteriously approached Ma Bufang and whispered softly in his ear: "There is a place in the northwest called Yumen, which is a good place for nuggets."

Ma Bufang looked at Yang Wei in confusion and said, "No way? I have heard of Yumen. It is in the Gobi Desert, and it is a place where you can't even grow crops. Where can you make money?"

Yang Wei pointed to his eyes. The difference between people is that the same thing can see different things in the eyes of different people. Yang Wei looked at Ma Bufang inexplicably and said, "When I was in Shanghai, I met a friend who was engaged in geology. According to him, there are things more expensive than gold buried underground in the Yumen area."

Hearing this, Ma Bufang immediately shone with his eyes: "More expensive than gold?" Ma Bufang thought about it and immediately asked suspiciously in an incredible tone: "What else can be more valuable than gold?"

Yang Wei nodded happily with his lips pursed and said, "Oil."

The great significance of Yumen Oil in history is well known to everyone. When Chiang Kai-shek ordered Yang Wei to go to the northwest, the first thing Yang Wei thought of was Yumen Oil. If he could exploit Yumen Oil before the pace of history, it would have extraordinary significance to Yang Wei, even the entire country.

When this idea gradually took shape in Yang Wei's mind, Yang Wei even felt excited and couldn't help but tremble. However, it was just one of his own thoughts that was enough to change the course of history. Yang Wei couldn't help but think that if the country could really develop Yumen Oil in advance, would it mean that the Chinese people would accelerate the speed and process of development?

However, Ma Bufang, who was sitting opposite Yang Wei, obviously did not feel so excited. After all, in Ma Bufang's impression, there seemed to be no concept of oil. After all, for the people of Northwest, there seemed to be not many things that could use oil. However, after Yang Wei's popular science, Ma Bufang immediately realized that this thing did have extraordinary value and immediately said excitedly: "I didn't expect that there was a treasure land in the northwest!"

Looking at Ma Bufang's excited look, Yang Wei was very satisfied, but he pretended to be sad and said, "The northwest is indeed a treasure land, but the hot potato cannot be swallowed in one bite. At least with my current financial resources, it is not enough to develop Yumen Oil."

Ma Bufang, who was in high spirits, heard that Yang Wei actually gave up and panicked. If this Yumen Oil was really as Yang Wei said, wouldn’t anyone who mastered Yumen Oil be the economic lifeline of the northwest? Not to mention whether he could use this money to develop the armored division to compete in the Central Plains, and to say that he had such a large amount of wealth and was able to compete with the country, wouldn’t he just want to reach everything!

Yang Wei looked at him without looking sideways and said to himself with his heart: "I heard that Shanghai has paid attention to the Yumen Oilfield. If someone comes to develop it, he may still earn tens of thousands of yuan if he seizes the right opportunity."

"What?" Ma Bufang couldn't help but scream in surprise, stared at Yang Wei excitedly and said, "Is Brother Yang's ambition just about those tens of thousands of yuan? If he could take Yumen Oilfield into his pocket, he would be able to enjoy it all his life. How could he only see those few tens of thousands of yuan!"

Yang Wei didn't say anything, but his heart was already smiling. Now Ma Bufang is like a fish biting the bait. He can only let Yang Wei do it, but he doesn't know at all. 300 Bloody Mountains and Rivers

On the other hand, Ma Bufang was anxiously paced back and forth in the room. In his opinion, the wealth in the northwest was the wealth of his Ma family. How could he give up people? What if the money was not in his hands but was intercepted by others halfway? How could he be sure that the other party would not occupy the northwest area after sufficient money, but instead expel him from the northwest?

Although Ma Bufang's idea was a bit too long and even a little too worrying, it was not without any basis. Thinking of this, Ma Bufang looked at Yang Wei and said bitterly: "Brother Yang, please listen to my advice. Such a great opportunity must not be given to others."

Yang Wei looked at Ma Bufang helplessly and nodded, but still said with a bitter face and a crying voice: "I naturally know what you think, but this matter is not something I can do alone."
Chapter completed!