Su Cheng laughed in silence: "Except for your mechanic repair shop, most people in the family yard do not know how to be welders. Think about it, reduce the shower we made today by two or three times. The cost of sixty or seventy yuan is enough. You sell 120 yuan and install it with it. A lot of people are willing to ask for it."

“What about the heating rod?”

"The heating rod is an upgraded version, and it costs at least 150 yuan, or 180 yuan."

Shu Lan burst out laughing.

Shu Hao opened his mouth and said for a while, "I have to think about it."

In a large state-owned factory, there are many workers doing private work. According to the concept at this time, people will not only not despise workers doing private work, but also subconsciously believe that workers who can do private work and make money are capable.

However, at this time, most of the private work is to work in small collective enterprises and tertiary industries, and very few of them take on their own work.

Sometimes, even though everyone knows that making money, they will give up because they can’t hide their face.

Changing the character and destiny of others is the job of a great man and a psychopath. Su Chengxin did not point out this way to Shu Hao, just pretending to be a return of favors, saying hello, and then went out.

The hero Shu Hao was left with a sad face and thought hard.

In a small shop outside the family yard of the oilfield command center, Su Cheng bought two bottles of wine, handed a cigarette to the guard, and asked with a smile: "Lin Yonggui, are you living in it?"

"Secretary Lin?"

"It should be." Lin Yonggui, whom Su Cheng was looking for, was the friend introduced by Director Liu that day. The Shengli Oilfield Battle Command was a deputy ministerial-level organization, and Secretary Lin should be Deputy Secretary Lin, the same as Director Liu.

The guard looked at Su Cheng carefully, checked his work permit before putting him in.

When Su Cheng knocked on Lin Yonggui's door, he was inevitably checked by the nanny again.

The local department level is much more grand than the deputy ministerial level in Beijing.

Lin Yonggui is a native of Shandong Province. He has a tall figure, long legs and long legs. When he heard that Su Cheng was introduced by Director Liu, he immediately laughed and said, "You are the Peking University student Liu Er mentioned..."

Su Cheng smiled and placed two bottles of wine at the door.

"Here comes, why do you still bring things? Take them away later, do you know?"

"It's just a little bit of my wish for the elders." Su Cheng sat openly on the sofa. When he first came to the oil field, he didn't come to pay a visit to Lin Yonggui because the connection between them was just the unfamiliar Director Liu. The other party might find him a leisurely job, but it wasted this opportunity.

Now that Su Cheng's work has been decided, he will only increase his affection when he comes to see Lin Yonggui in the name of greetings.

As he expected, after two or three clichés, Lin Yonggui asked with a smile: "Where is Xiao Su working?"

"I am working as a maintenance team in the No. 3 Oil Production Plant. Now I am working as a maintenance worker, and it's very smooth." The last sentence was added by him.

Mrs. Lin, who was placing an apple, looked over with surprise.

Lin Yonggui seemed to understand a little and smiled and said, "Did the staff make a mistake during the assignment? Let's do this, I'll ask how I can ask college students to work as mechanics..."

"Uncle Lin, I'm pretty good at the oil production team. I don't want to change jobs yet."

"Oh?" Lin Yonggui was surprised now. If a newly graduated college student said this, he could still understand it as ignorant. Su Cheng obviously worked for a while and said this for a while, so he would not understand it.

"I actually have a little superficial thought and want to report to Uncle Lin." Su Cheng seized the opportunity and smiled: "When I was in the oil production team, I felt that the workers of our oil production team were really hard. Three days of day shift, three days of night shift, and three days of rest, it sounded like the working hours were the same, but unlike the logistics staff, the oil production workers spent 20 days a month in the team. They could not go home, and they could not enjoy the life of the city people. The toilet was broken and small, and there was no bathroom. At night, it was difficult to find this book except playing cards and sleeping."

"The conditions are indeed very difficult." Lin Yonggui nodded slightly. The cadres of his era have all struggled all the way. Except for a few lucky people, factories and farms must go to one of them. He is more familiar with the lives of front-line workers.

Seeing that he didn't feel troublesome, Su Cheng continued: "The oil production team members have been in the well station for so long, and the oil field should provide their basic needs. I think there should be at least five facilities."

"Oh? Which five types?"

"Small toilet, small bathhouse, small sports field, small medicine box and small book station." Su Cheng transplanted the basic fifth small plant and said: "In this case, the small book station can be mobile. Every once in a while, communicate with other well stations. The remaining four are fixed construction."

Lin Yonggui looked at Su Cheng deeply and said, "You have a good idea. However, after these five things were built, I was afraid of thousands of yuan. The 180 oil production teams in the oil field were hundreds of thousands of yuan. The workers below would say that we were spending money indiscriminately."

"It's certain to spend money, but it may not be that much. I made a shower equipment today and used 120 yuan, which I personally can afford. Will such a large oil field have no money?"

Oil fields in the 1980s were the main force in the country's foreign exchange exchange. There was no shortage of foreign exchange, so there was more RMB.

Lin Yonggui was stunned and said, "You used your own money to buy a shower for the well team?"

"It's also for myself. It's really inconvenient to take a bath with a bucket every day." Su Cheng smiled foolishly.

Lin Yonggui shook his head and said, "How can you get private money for public affairs? This way, you go to the command center to find my secretary tomorrow and ask him to reimburse you. However, the five equipment you mentioned will be discussed at the meeting..."

Sucheng naturally does not expect a "home visit" to decide such a big thing.

The next day, he went to the mechanics factory to meet Shu Hao, asked him to make two more showers, and asked the machinery factory's finance department to issue an invoice, and went to the command center to report the accounts before noon.

Lin Yonggui's secretary neatly gave him 360 yuan, and then smiled and handed him a piece of paper, saying, "This is the office phone number. Secretary Lin said, you can call this number if you have anything."

"Thank you." Su Cheng stuffed the note into his shirt pocket and went to the agency's finance department to collect the money.

After leaving the gate of the command center, Su Cheng took a deep breath.

This is the first time he has done something consciously. Fortunately, he succeeded. The 3 sets of showers are nothing in the future, but for the two teams of oil production, it can greatly improve their lives.

For Siucheng, this is a meaningful thing, no matter how big or small it is, no matter how important it is.

On the day I returned to the well station, Sucheng found a truck and filled three sets of showers. He also brought Shu Hao with him in the same car.

The two of them set up a shed at the well station, put the shower on it, then boiled hot water, and filled the iron box.

The three showers were shining with silver light, as dazzling as Transformers.

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Chapter completed!