After spending a few days in the library, the Nanerzhuang oil well map in Su Cheng's hand became more and more complicated. He quickly identified three oil wells that had been discontinued...

To be safe, he also circled two inaccurate oil wells and gathered five wells in this way.

Everything was ready, and Su Cheng called Xiaopang, and rushed to the oilfield headquarters again and found Wei Kong to contract.

After meeting and saying a few words, Wei Kong asked with a smile: "Do you want to contract the oil well in Nanerzhuang?"

"Oh, how do you know?" Xiaopang became surprised first.

"Jiang Ninggui of Nan Erzhuang is a character." Wei Kong laughed twice, opened the drawer, and exposed a peony, and said, "Leave it and leave, I have to leave."

Su Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What does he want?"

"Let me tell him the oil well you chose." Wei Kong said meaningfully: "In addition, he said that the Nanerzhuang operation area is preparing to dig deep into production capacity. In recent times, I hope our office will not contract out the waste oil wells of Nanerzhuang."

Su Cheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, and they must be fooled even if they are useless oil wells."

"The waste oil well chosen by others is the waste oil well. The waste oil well you chose in Sucheng has a daily output of more than 100 tons." Wei Kong smiled half-true and half-fake.

Oil well production cannot be fooled. Su Cheng thought about his daily income of 70,000 or 80,000 yuan, and his anger subsided a lot, and said, "What should I do now?"

"I don't know which oil wells you want to choose, so I can't tell him." Wei Kong smiled twice and said, "If you are not in a hurry, then wait and see. He can't keep digging deep into production capacity. If you are in a hurry..."

"Um?"

Wei Kong took out a stack of documents from the drawer and said with a smile: "If you are anxious, we will sign the contract directly. The oil field office is not their Nanerzhuang office. Nowadays, any operating area does not want to dig deep into production capacity. It is like them. What other tertiary industry companies are we building."

Having said that, it was extremely rare for Wei Kong to do this.

Su Cheng wanted to say something, but Wei Kong blocked him and said, "If you want to thank me, forget it if you have the chance to get a bottle of Maotai raw paste, don't learn from Jiangninggui."

"Okay." Su Chengzheng pointed out, took out the prepared well mark, and copied it to the document, and said: "Actually, even if he told Jiang Ninggui which wells it was, he would not be able to get oil."

"It's famous, right? It's said that you've been to the library for several days. Two days ago, someone saw Jiang Ninggui go to the library with cigarettes in the morning and borrowed the books you borrowed... Unfortunately, he couldn't understand." Wei Kong said, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"This guy...but why did you see what happened two days ago just like you saw with your own eyes?"

"Who doesn't know anyone in the oil field? The entire command center leaked like a sieve. The more confidential the documents are, the faster the spread."

Su Cheng was silent.

After signing the contract, Wei Kong built the seal of the office and personally took the contract and found someone to use seals all over the world. It took half a day to complete the contract and pushed it to Su Cheng and said: "The time is tight, so the cost cannot be reduced. The contract is 10,000 yuan per year. Five wells are 50,000 yuan. If Jiang Ninggui wants to play tricks, you can use the contract to draw him."

Su Cheng looked carefully and saw that the secretary Bo Rong and deputy secretary Lin Yonggui had their hands on it, and he couldn't help but thank Wei Kong again.

After these two seals, the contract contract is not only more complete and legal, but also has a level advantage. Unless Jiangning Guiniu goes to Beijing, there is no place to sue. In addition to Wei Kongken's help, there is also the face of Su Cheng. Otherwise, if you replace a cat and dog that the leader of the oil field is not familiar with, Bo Rong and Lin Yonggui will definitely ignore it.

on Monday.

After several years of silence in Well 578 in Nanerzhuang, drilling was erected again. Li Yao's drilling team took four days to move and finally put out the equipment for the hole repair operation.

Jiang Guining looked up at the steel frame unwillingly and approached Li Yao to ask around. Since he was the head of the Nanerzhuang operation area, the latter also responded without a word, although he didn't know much.

Several oil bosses also surrounded him, wanting to see if the owner of the legendary "Qianpujing" can create more glory. His tone was mixed with doubts and admiration. A tall man said without any concealment: "If this well wins the bet, Boss Su will be the first among us."

"No matter whether we win or not, we have been behind long ago. Which low-resistance oil wells do you understand? Who has ever heard of it?" The short man pointed to the sky and said, "Do you know, they are from Peking University!"

After a while, Sucheng drove a jeep and arrived at the place in a dusty manner.

President Qian from the Drilling and Oil Production Research Institute and two other researchers vomited a lot when they got off the car.

Xiaopang gloated and delivered the toilet paper and wet towels that had been prepared, and pretended to be a close brother, saying, "It's more exciting to ride my master's car than a roller coaster. Oh, don't cry, don't cry, you are quite close. Once... I understand, I understand, when I was in the car, I was so bumpy that I couldn't cry even if I wanted to cry, right? It's okay, even if I cry... This brother didn't speak, and he bit his tongue? In my master's car, no matter how scared he was, I can't scream. I will understand next time, alas, don't cry..."

Su Cheng was conscious of nothing and walked along the roadside.

When he came to the 1980s, he had never entered a village, and the images in his memory almost remained four or five years ago. Compared with his hometown, Nan Erzhuang was not very poor based on the oil field. The vermilion gates and glazed tiles were everywhere, which made Sucheng feel like he was in the rural area in the late 1990s.

However, the mark of the times will always exist. The most common ones are family planning propaganda slogans:

"One person is born, the whole village is ligated!"

"One person ligation, the whole family is glorious."

"Does it be pricked? Catch it when you see it."

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"It's better to destroy the family than to destroy the country."

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The sentence that Su Cheng admired the most was that with a sense of technology and concept of honor and disgrace that transcends the times, it hung high on the white wall at the corner of the road: "Be proud of wearing a condom, and be ashamed of not caring about it."

"It's really advanced." Su Cheng said intimately: Could it be that there was an unlucky time traveler who finally came to the 1980s and actually did family planning work?

When Su Cheng turned around, Dean Qian and others had their faces as before.

Su Cheng immediately asked: "How is the oil well!"

Dean Qian touched his chin and took a breath for a long time, saying, "Xiao Su, how can you, a graduate of the Chinese Department of Peking University, still know about low-resistance oil wells?"

"I learned it when I was flipping books in the library." Su Cheng finished speaking in a pretext and asked again: "Are you sure it is a low-resistance oil well?"

President Qian shook his head and said, "This is the cutting-edge field of our oil production industry. I'm not able to judge for a while. Xiao Su, you've only been in the oil field for a few months... I'd like to say, I'd better take a look. There are many differences in low-resistance oil wells. Not every type can be used to make up the holes. If this hole goes down, it's only thousands or tens of thousands of yuan."

What he said was tactful enough, and the core was that he did not trust Su Cheng's judgment. Without the help of instruments, the judgment of low-resistance oil wells was extremely difficult and inaccurate. As for such instruments, the Oil Production and Drilling Research Institute was not fully functional.

If Su Cheng became a self-taught man, Dean Qian didn't take it seriously. No one could find out about the top fields under the Ministry of Petroleum, who had worked hard for four years and could not get into the top fields.

Su Cheng didn't care what he thought and said directly: "Director Qian, I have already contracted the oil well and the drilling team has moved here. Look, should you design a hole repair operation plan first and then let's talk about it?"

Dean Qian nodded helplessly and let the two researchers go busy. They came here to charge a guidance fee.

Several oil bosses were excitedly surrounded the table, like rabbits in estrus, lying behind the tall ones, and lying behind the short ones...

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The next chapter will be put on the shelves, and I hope everyone will continue to support Shinnobu.

I will write well and update hard.

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Chapter completed!