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Chapter 30 Oil Extractor (click for click)

The so-called double donkey head oil harvester means one more head than the kowtow machine, so that both ends of the swimming beam have donkey heads. Through the turntable and connecting rod, an oil pumping machine can achieve high efficiency in pumping oil in two wells at the same time.

The double donkey-headed oil pump that Sucheng has seen was completed by the Ministry of Petroleum. It is definitely more complicated than traditional conventional oil pumps, but it is very replaceable. In just a few years, it has become the main model of large oil fields.

Such a good design is a wealth as long as it forms a drawing.

As soon as Su Cheng thought of it, he quickly wrote several keywords in English.

Shu Lan couldn't understand it even when she was watching, and said in a suffocating manner: "Are you still worried that I'll see it?"

"I'm worried that you will see it, so I will tell you my master again." Su Cheng curled his lips and said, "He is a godlike figure. My boss and I are a fireworks."

"So what to say?"

Su Cheng smiled but didn't answer. The swelling connection he made was not worth a few dollars, but it would never be 500 yuan. The double donkey-headed oil harvester is different. This is a big guy. If he asked him to give it away for free, that would be too sorry for himself.

Not enough, researchers of any period lived 10 years ago, and he didn't explain, just said: "There is no problem with the single-flow valve on your drawing, but if you change the connection to the side, it will be easier to install."

Shu Lan said "um" and quickly flipped through the picture and took a closer look.

Su Cheng took the opportunity to draw a sketch and put away the drawings.

By the time he graduated, the country had to invent dozens of oil harvesters every year, but the ones that could be selected for manufacturing were only a few, and they might not be able to get popular in two or three years.

There are some oil pumps in the world that are energy-saving, more efficient than double donkey heads, and simpler than double donkey heads, but there are only a handful of oil pumps stuck at the center point. He does not expect to make money by patents in China, but sell them abroad without any burden.

After all, this is a design that became popular 10 years later. According to the statement at that time, it reached the level of the world in the late 1980s. For Sucheng, the time point was the most appropriate.

After much persuasion, Shu Lan was let go with a bottle of Coke. Seeing that his seductive little figure disappeared, Su Cheng picked up the ruler again and started drawing carefully.

On the other side, Shang Jun was sweating all over his head, but he secretly thanked Su Cheng.

A real man must have power for a day. Before he performed his duties, Director Shang felt that life in Qingshui Yamen was leisurely.

However, once the power is touched, the magnificent flattery makes people feel that every seal is full of flavor.

Shang Jun thought, how could Su Cheng resist this temptation and give his power to himself?

The more he felt the beauty of power, the more surprised he became, and the more he admired Su Cheng.

After Su Cheng finally arrived at the office, Director Shang suddenly stood up, as if the leader was inspecting.

"Sucheng, here you come." Shang Jun suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Looking at Su Cheng again, he felt that his smile was gentle, almost like a leader. Maybe he would become his leader before he retired.

Shang Jun put aside his mixed thoughts, unfolded the documents on the desktop, and smiled and said, "Su Cheng, I'm just looking for you, but our project progress is not slow."

"How fast?" Su Cheng greeted the others in the office and sat next to Shang Jun.

Director Shang stretched out a slap.

"50%?" Sucheng naturally compared the speed of the construction command.

Shang Jun laughed and said, "It's five times."

Su Cheng also took a breath and said, "These small township engineering teams are really hard."

"Our construction army was also so desperate back then." Shang Jun sighed and said, "In the war years, the construction command performed the highlights. It laid thousands of kilometers of pipes and erected tens of thousands of telephone poles, which were all done day and night. However, the migrant workers in the past became current workers, and they were all thinking about how to bring their children in for free. No one was doing anything."

"What a pity, if they were in the office, they could have some idle meals for the New Year, and those who went to the construction site would not be able to do it." Su Cheng knew that in the future, the rest of the major construction companies would be in the office, and the specific work would be contracted to small engineering teams.

Now in the engineering team of Shengli Oilfield Construction Foundation No. 5 is indeed the leader in snatching their jobs.

Director Shang could not understand his prophet, and smiled silently, saying, "The engineering team under the construction command has actually taken over more than a hundred projects. However, at the current price, they must have done a tasteless job. Moreover, I don't think their energy is on that."

“How to say it?”

"They are trying to make trouble." Shang Jun shook his hand and threw out a stack of documents, saying, "Look, this is the error they found."

Su Cheng opened it curiously and found that it was indeed a project inspection report. Among them, some were incorrect angles, some were not constructed according to the design drawings, some were unqualified in the process, and even cut corners and used scrap steel bars to replace new steel bars...

After turning pages, Su Cheng's face became heavier and he asked, "What did you do?"

"What else can you do? According to their requirements, fines and orders to revise them." Director Shang was a little dissatisfied. He felt that the construction command was targeting him. If it weren't for the various evidence attached to the documents, he would not want to pay attention.

In the past, he was weak and was afraid that he would be dragged into a trap and forcefully do it. Director Shang asked others to inspect and rectify it. Now, he is not responsible and has the power to do it, so he wants to do it in a grand manner and make a fortune. The project report on the desktop became a thorn in his side, and he only felt that it was someone's revenge.

Su Cheng took a deep breath and asked, "Have you paid for the project payment?"

While he was talking, he had already stood up.

Shang Jun felt like he was reporting to his superiors, but he still said the truth: "It's not time to pay the project payment, why..."

"Go and have a look." Su Cheng pulled him up and got on the Jeep, and there was a gust of lightning.

With Sucheng's driving skills, the flat urban roads can shake people to death. The bumpy sandy land and the speed of stepping on the accelerator to the bottom, Shang Jun felt that he was like he was on the clouds, and fell into the ground again, and finally fell into hell, and he couldn't get out of it no matter how he climbed.

"Stop!" Shang Jun started to vent his anger as soon as he spoke.

"You are still there, don't you? After all, why are people who take the bus every day still sick?" Su Cheng slowed down a little bit, which actually made the bumps worse.

Shang Jun couldn't speak at all, and his head was intermittent and said: I've never taken a car like you.

Fortunately, the road was not far away, and Jeep quickly stopped in front of the bungalow of the 6th oil production team of the third oil production plant.

Not far away was the construction team. Su Cheng looked at the documents in his hand and asked Shang Jun: "Is this a engineering team that is inferior to be a good one?"

Shang Jun had not recovered yet, and his face turned pale and said "Yes".

Su Cheng nodded and observed.

The engineering team's tent was placed next to the oil production team's bungalow, outside three large green sheds, surrounded by a stove boiling water.

In addition, there are only construction workers and open spaces where materials are stacked.

The oil field is hard, tiring and dirty. In order to make money, the engineering team has worse conditions than the oil-producing workers. Su Cheng sighed and looked at the words "scrapped steel bars" on the document. However, he thought to himself that not every poor and pitiful person is willing to exchange honest labor for rewards.

He was dressed as a cadre and drove here again. Some people on the construction site had already shouted, "Old Wang, Lao Wang's."

After a while, someone who looked like an old farmer came out wiped his hands.

When they met, he nodded and called "Director Shang", and quickly handed out a Hongta Mountain.

Sucheng did not receive smoke, and Shangjun saw this and did not light the fire.

Lao Wang suddenly felt that it was not good and hurriedly smiled at Su Cheng and said, "This cadre, I am a stupid person and I don't know anything... You see."

"Here... are you responsible?" Su Cheng looked at his clothes, not knowing what he should think.

"I'm in charge. These young people are from my village. Let's go out to see the world..."

Su Cheng didn't listen to what he said later.

He followed the map and found the place where there was a mistake that day. He saw that it was a warehouse next to the sports field, which was two stories high, about 100 square meters. There was glass on the top floor, which looked like a factory building was better than a room.

Lao Wang hurried over and said with a smile: "This place is used to play basketballs, and there are football goals, nets, etc., and repair tools can also be placed inside, killing two birds with one stone.

Compared with ordinary basic five small, there is a warehouse, which greatly increases the gross profit of the sports field.

Su Cheng made arbitrarily and said, "You were found out at that time and used scrap steel bars. I'll take a look this time. Have you all replaced them?"

"It's replaced, it's all replaced." Old Wang pointed at the west wall and smiled: "Look, it's brand new steel bars now."

“Has anyone checked it?”

Lao Wang looked at Director Shang and whispered: "It's not time for someone to come."

Su Cheng looked at the documents in his hand and said, "The construction command request is to rebuild the warehouse. Are you now renovating it?"

The difference between entering and exiting is huge.

Lao Wang was stunned and smiled and said, "Actually, except for the poor use of steel bars, the rest of the place is good. There is no need to rebuild it. If you repair it, it will last for a long time."

Su Cheng frowned and said nothing.

Shang Jun pulled him and said, "Look at an old man, he worked so hard, why bother with others?"

In his heart, he didn't want anything else to happen.

Su Cheng hated the tofu project and thought to himself that if a person like Old Man Wang became prosperous, he would take over his son in 20 years. At that time, what kind of project would these veterans who were used to being tofu project? Could it be that they would abandon their 20 years of successful experience and spend more money to reform themselves?

Rewards and punishments are judged by hard work, which is itself a mistake.

He was a subordinate of Shang Jun on the surface, so he could not directly deny him, so he could only persuade: "Shang Chuan, if he cut corners in his warehouse, it would be fine, but how could he withstand heavy rain, earthquakes or something? Our oil field has many geological changes. If someone is smashed into it, how can he explain it..."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no one is living in the warehouse." Old Wang waved his hands repeatedly, handed the cigarette with a sneer, and said, "Cadres, how can people live in the warehouse?"

But Su Cheng didn't look at him, but said to Shang Jun: "Director, let's take a step back and say that we have to pay for a good house. Why should he exchange us for a bad house?"

"Why is it a bad house?" The son of the old man next to him became more and more angry as he heard it. He said, "Your warehouse is better than the house we live in. All the steel bars are built in. Can you use it? Let's save some money, and this house is still in good condition. If you are worried, I will live in it for you. How long will it take to live? If it collapses, I will die in vain."

Su Cheng was stunned when he heard this.

Director Shang couldn't hold on to his face and shouted: "What do you think is so entangled? What I told you about the quality of the project, not what you want to build. You saved your own money and gave the country a bad house. This is digging for the socialist corner!"

Lao Wang was startled, stood in the middle and waved his hands, shouting repeatedly: "I will smash the wall in the middle and show you."

He took out the engineering hammer himself and smashed the wall open with a groan.

There are indeed steel bars that meet the regulations.

Lao Wang lowered his head, and there was a smile on the corner of his honest mouth. The man simply used a sneering expression to Su Cheng.

"Since the warehouse has been renovated, please ask the people from the construction command to check again." Su Cheng said, and then pushed the two of them into the bottom of the valley.

He took a breath and said, "According to the contract, you cut corners and not only won't get the project payment, but also have to pay the materials. Now I'll give you a chance to get all the indicators done before the construction command comes, otherwise, the corresponding project payment will be deducted from the unqualified buildings."

Turning back, Su Cheng said to Shang Jun again: "Director Shang, I hope this suggestion can be notified to all engineering teams. Contracts are contracts. Violations of contracts should be punished. You should be happy when you cannot get money. You only care about hard work when doing your job. If they feel it is hard, they can give the opportunity to others..."

Old Wang was still smiling, and the oil collector in the distance was already shouting: "Okay! A project costs tens of thousands of yuan, and they don't want to make this money, we make it ourselves!"

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