Song Zhijun thought Su Cheng was playing tricks on him and said angrily: "If you don't need me, why should you bring me to Shandong and play with people?"

He turned around and wanted to leave, but Qin Shiwei held back and said repeatedly: "Su Cheng didn't lie to you. He is indeed a graduate of Peking University... Humph? Read Chinese novels at Peking University?"

Su Chengqi said: "If you don't read Chinese novels at Peking University, what will you read?"

At least Qin Shiwei grabbed Song Zhijun and did not let him go.

Although the two were both researchers, their bodies were completely different in size. Song Zhijun's little arms and legs even if they exploded in four small universes, they could not escape Qin Shiwei's clutches, so they could only obediently listen to his explanation.

Su Cheng realized a truth from this: If a man wants to convince a man or a woman, a strong body and sweet language are indispensable.

Even if a man is angry, he will surrender as long as he is caught in the arms of another strong man and continues to explain it.

I saw that Song Zhijun was angry, then surprised, then stunned, then laughed, and said in a surprised tone: "Su Cheng, are you really from the Chinese department?"

"That's right."

"Then how do you know about 'high-resolution stratigraphy'?"

"What I read."

"Oh, then do you know... there are three sources?" Song Zhijun suddenly felt spirited and said... and... there are two types of words that can be used, but they are undetermined. It took a lot of thought to translate him."

Song Zhijun is a cultural person, although he really wants to show off: "High-resolution stratigraphy" is what I translated. It is what I introduced to China.

However, no one asked, he was embarrassed to say it directly.

So he opened his eyes wide, raised his claws, and was so gentle that he waited for the people to react and praised him.

Su Cheng gently "oh" all over, and then there was no more text. He just thought to himself: I can't accept this kind of old guy as a younger brother.

If he thought about this, he would not have much thought to deal with Song Zhijun.

When it comes to Daniu, Sun Lixian of Dahua Research Institute and Liu Qiu from the Power Machinery Factory were much better than him. When 20 years later, when China really started to play technology on its own, instead of following the butts of foreigners, Song Zhijun had already fallen to the Fourth Group.

Song Zhijun didn't know that Su Cheng had already placed him between "Wei Cow" and "Feeding Cow". After waiting for a long time, but still couldn't wait for words of praise, he said to Dean Qin again unhappily: "Are you kidding, where did you read "high-resolution stratigraphy"? Such a slow student. I put it in school and I kicked it out of the class."

In other words, people who don’t know themselves are obviously people who don’t understand ‘high-resolution stratigraphy’.

Qin Shiwei coughed gently and said, "Xiao Su, did you not pay attention to the author when you were studying?"

Song Zhijun was proud.

Su Cheng whispered: "I read the original foreign text."

He did not lie either. "High resolution stratigraphy" is a graduate textbook, but it has become quite popular in later generations. For undergraduates like Sucheng who write papers, reading a whole domestic translation textbook is far less relaxing than reading foreign papers directly.

In fact, when Sucheng is about to graduate, even if you can't understand professional English, you can read translated professional papers, which is much better than the chaotic re-editing of Chinese professors for personal reasons.

Song Zhijun was immediately stunned.

Qin Shiwei coughed heavily.

Su Cheng looked at them honestly.

Honest children are invincible.

Qin Shiwei was sandwiched in the middle and had to smooth things over, saying, "Sucheng, you have prepared the map, take it out and everyone will take a look. I heard that your exploration team is ready, let's start one day earlier and do things one day earlier."

Su Cheng said so much, but he didn't want to discuss scientific issues with Song Zhijun, so he just said: "I'm going to dig up the exploration well preset in Chengdao first."

Shengli Oilfield digs some exploration wells every year, and Chengdao has oil wells such as Chengdao No. 1, Chengdao No. 2, Chengdao No. 3, etc.

If there is no accident, one of these wells will produce industrial flows next year. However, because the direction of exploration has changed, it will not be until the mid-1990s that Shengli Oilfield has formally explored it, and development has been delayed again.

By that time, the daylily was cold.

Sucheng doesn't remember that Chengdao No. 2 produced an industrial flow, but as long as he increases the exploration speed, he will naturally gain.

In addition, focusing on oil reservoirs above the scale is also a very important place. In Sucheng's eyes, finding oil fields is undoubtedly the focus on detailed exploration after finding oil reservoirs. Only by determining the large reserves of Chengdao Oilfield can we attract national investment and develop them earlier and better.

In this way, by the late 1990s, China's technical level of developing shallow ocean reservoirs might have reached the Persian Gulf standard.

Song Zhijun couldn't wait to criticize from an academic perspective: "The purpose of the preset exploration well is to mine coastal oil fields, not shallow sea oil fields. If you do this, it is a statistical error. It seems to save effort, but in fact it is labor-intensive. Since the target is set on shallow sea oil fields, you need to have a special plan. Moreover, why do you need to start from Chengdao? From the perspective of terrain, the southeastern region of Bohai Bay should be considered first."

Su Cheng said "hmm" but didn't take it to heart.

After seeing the exploration team, Sucheng still insisted on drilling down from the preset exploration well.

Song Zhijun is a guest, and no matter how much he opposes, it will not affect his normal work.

So, the three exploration team leaders received the order to do things. Song Zhijun returned to the hotel without saying a word, spread out the draft paper, and started writing the manuscript.

The way academic masters and officials do things is completely different. Officials use hats to crush people to death, while academic masters use pens to crush people to death.

On the third day, Sucheng observed the exploration site in the south wind.

Song Zhijun came with a 20-page manuscript and said, "Director Su, this is my opinion. If you cannot adopt it, I hope you can come up with a suitable reason. Otherwise, I will submit this report to the Shengli Oilfield Administration."

Seeing that Qin Shiwei was not there, Su Cheng was too lazy to pretend to behave and took the manuscript in his hand and read it.

I saw the first page. It reads a long paragraph, "The geology of the Bohai Bay includes the mesozoic world, the Shahejie Formation, the Dongying Form, the Guantao Formation and the Minghua Town Formation oil layer system... The Chengdao area is not the best source of shallow sea oil reservoirs... For the sake of saving national funds, scientific research exploration should be carried out first, and the southeastern region of the Bohai Bay should be selected..."

Su Cheng quickly looked over and saw that he had written enough. He couldn't help but say, "Professor Song, I hope to start the exploration from 'Chengdao' first. What do you have in this regard?"

"Chengdao? Chengdao is not good. Look at the geological structure here. The chance of producing large oil fields is very low..."

If he only reselected the exploration well, Sucheng would not firmly object. However, it would be meaningless to replace the exploration target in the southeast of the Bohai Bay.

Because Sucheng knew very clearly that Chengdao Oilfield was in the southern region and in the southeast region, there was nothing!

Even if Song Zhijun spoke out about the southeastern region and demoted Chengdao to a scum, Su Cheng could not recognize his judgment.

On the contrary, it only means that Song Zhijun’s kung fu is not good.

In Su Cheng's eyes, he is like saying that China is a foreigner from a poor country. His huge territory is not explored and is derived from imperfect theories. Even if he guesses it once occasionally, it is just a blind cat who meets a dead mouse.

Su Cheng shook his head slightly, handed the report back to Song Zhijun, and said, "Where you want to hand it, then hand it to wherever you want."

"Director Su, exploration wells are very particular, and the choice of exploration areas is even more so..."

Su Cheng said "hmm" and went to the exploration well and ignored him.

Song Zhijun wanted to leave directly, but thought about it and still followed. Shengli Oilfield was a big financial supporter for experts and professors like him. If he could prove his judgment, his identity as a top student would be more stable.

In front of Well No. 9, Chengdao, there is a blue sea and blue sky.

The extremely shallow coastal coastal areas are very beautiful. The water depths of coastal areas are often less than 5 meters. The clear water quality can see the mud and sand on the seabed. If it were placed 20 years ago, you can still see swimming fish.

Facing the sea, Su Cheng's mood also improved.

The workers and masters were busy surrounding the exploration well, some were operating engine oil, and some were carrying and unloading equipment, showing their strength naturally in an orderly manner.

Song Zhijun rarely went to the front line of exploration and looked at it curiously at this time.

Just in front of him, several workers completed the installation and verification of the pressure meter, fed a basin of water, washed their hands full of oil, and poured the water with oil into a large plastic bucket, tightened the lid.

Song Zhijun couldn't help but walk forward and asked, "Master, we see that you poured the washing water into the bucket. Is this going to be recycled?"

“Not recycled.”

"Then why bring the water back?"

"It's the order of Director Su." After finishing his work, several workers besieged the city and sucked the boiling water in an enamel tank.

"Is this for... environmental protection?" Song Zhijun was finally a person who translated foreign documents.

"It seems."

"It's not more convenient to pour the beach on the spot. Do you want to do this policy?"

"The matter of pouring water is nothing. Director Su gave the subsidy. In addition, it is not easy to do work." Among all types of jobs, workers are the most disciplined. Because they do not care about discipline, safety accidents are prone to occur. The driving workers wear gloves, female workers don’t wear hats, oil collectors smoke, and railway workers are late. They are all life-threatening things, and everyone cannot let them go.

After years of training, a team of capable workers is no worse than that of the army. For example, the exploration team selected by Sucheng has implemented a lot of disciplines, and subsidies are just a strengthening measure.

But Song Zhijun thought too much.

"Do not go into the sea" is easy to achieve during the exploration period. During the long oil production period, can such policies be implemented?

He couldn't help but look at Su Cheng and thought to himself: This guy is not too small.

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!