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Chapter 66 Fat Star (seeking monthly pass)

Since Su Cheng had marked the depth of the hole and other related information in advance, the two researchers arrogantly believed that their academic authority had been violated and he was extremely reluctant to repair it. He quickly completed the specific data and handed it over to Li Yao, and then went to rest.

"I happened to create a high-yield oil well and thought I was an expert!" The researcher with glasses under the beer bottle complained disdainfully.

The drilling rig was "rumbling" throughout the oil area, and the drill bit was inserted into the well with an indomitable momentum.

As soon as the two researchers sat down, before they had unscrewed the drink bottle, they heard a cheer in front of them: "It's oil coming out again!"

"How is that possible?"

Not only these two researchers were around, but Jiang Guining also paid attention to the data on the pressure gauge everywhere with jealousy, and his eyes involuntarily looked at the nearby uncontracted oil wells.

According to his simple oil theory, there should be one of the other six nearby oil wells, which is the same as the five oil wells selected by Sucheng.

While thinking, Jiang Ninggui cursed Wei Kong secretly: He accepted gifts but did not do anything, and he also contracted so many for Su Cheng in one go!

The boiling discussion in my ears, like a cat's paw, scratched Jiang Ninggui's itchy flesh.

Dean Qian swept his previous listlessness and looked at the data of various instruments with a fiery look. Revising oil wells is like treating people. When he cannot cut through the formations for thousands of meters, he can only make judgments through ultrasonic waves, pressure gauges, force sensors and other devices.

When the oil pressure and sleeve pressure of the waste oil well increased to 6 MPa and 12.5 MPa respectively, Lao Wu skillfully removed the cable, quickly and incompetently connected the circuit, connected the switch box, and the welder compared the process to measure the size, prepare and unload, and install the gate.

Lao Dou and the other two people maintained, lubricated and installed the electric pump at the same time, while the other group was busy tightening the flange screws, clamp screws, and installing the oil nozzle...

Transfer equipment, riveted cables... It was not until the scorching sun that the ground control cabinet was replaced successfully. With the order of Sucheng, Nan 578 Well resumed production... Oil volume, nuclear production followed closely behind.

Dean Qian murmured to himself: "The moment of witnessing history."

Indeed, there are thousands of oil wells that have been shut down in Shengli Oilfield, and many of them are suspected to be judged as low-resistance oil wells, but after thorough research, there is no one that can resume production.

At this time, the decisive question has become the output of oil wells. If it can reach 5 tons (35 barrels) per day, it will have in-depth research value; if it can reach 10 tons (70 barrels) per day, it will have substantial production value.

The frantically rotating flow controllers represent the amount of crude oil that is constantly rushing to the oil pipeline.

Several oil bosses are most familiar with this instrument. They move their lips slightly, read them silently, and convert them into the unit they care about most: "It's 1 ton per day."

"Two tons per day."

"3 tons...Boss Su is lucky, and he won the bet again!"

"It's 5 tons per day." The oil bosses' voices became louder. This is the critical value of the "low-grade" well. If this number exceeds this, the water and electricity bills, operating fees, and labor bills can be ignored.

However, the roar did not stop, continued, and became louder and louder.

“6 tons!”

“7 tons!”

...

Su Cheng took a deep breath, and his heart, with a little nervousness, finally fell back to the distance. As long as it was proved that this well was a low resistance well, his judgment would be correct, and the output would not be less.

The output finally stabilized at 8 tons, but everyone seemed to have an unsatisfactory feeling. From the waste oil well produced by zero to the oil well with a daily output of 130 barrels, it really makes people feel like a dream. Especially several oil bosses, who counted on their fingers, found that the few "low-grade" oil wells that they had worked hard to get were not as good as the output of a waste oil well in Sucheng. Don't mention the strange feeling.

Some people unconsciously swept to other nearby oil wells. Sucheng has contracted a total of 5 oil wells. If one oil well can produce the same output of 8 tons...

The person who saw it laughed silently and thought: This is impossible, it is too unscientific.

As soon as I thought about this, Su Cheng shouted: "Li Yao, I moved and beat Nan 579 and Nan 584."

These three oil wells are all in the same oil layer. As long as one of them produces oil, there is no reason not to produce oil for the remaining two. According to the paper of the senior brother, these two wells should have a production capacity of about 10 tons per day.

Li Yao responded and took advantage of dawn to start disassembly and assemble the drill rig first.

Jiang Ninggui took advantage of everyone's inattention and secretly approached Dean Qian, handed him a whole pack of cigarettes, and said with a smile: "Director Qian, there are several wells in our Naner Village. Do you want to show it?"

"Oh? Which ones?" Dean Qian saw that it was Mudan, smiled and stuffed them into his top pocket.

Jiang Ninggui pointed to the front and whispered: "Director Su contracted 5 wells, and there are 6 wells in front of us. Two are in production and four are discontinued. Next to Director Su's 580 and 577, I think the chance is the greatest."

"Whether oil is produced in the same plot of oil is not the first priority, but it depends on whether it is the same oil layer. Sometimes, two oil wells next to each other have very different outputs because they are not in the same oil layer..." Dean Qian said this, but in fact he felt that he had a great hope.

In this year, low resistance wells were not fully studied, and it was normal to make mistakes in judgment. He felt that it was a blessing that Sucheng had chosen the right well, and there must be oil wells with the same oil layer around it.

"Let's drill according to the depth chosen by Sucheng? As long as it can produce oil, it's fine." Jiang Ninggui trembled all over excitedly. In the four wells belonging to the Nanerzhuang operation area, as long as there is a waste oil well that can produce oil in the name of a low-resistance well, he will immediately be covered with a halo of "high-tech operation area" or "technical pioneer", and promotion and wealth are just around the corner.

Dean Qian hesitated for a moment. He was a little embarrassed at the depth set by Su Cheng, so he smiled and said, "Let's calculate it again."

"Then I'll trouble Dean Qian." Jiang Ninggui nodded and said, "Okay", and handed out another pack of cigarettes and smiled: "I'll contact the drilling team now. After the matter is done, let's calculate the money."

Dean Qian thought about it and agreed.

Jiang Ninggui didn't say anything anymore, and he went to the drilling team all over the world.

Three days later.

Two drilling platforms stand at the waste oil well area on the flank of Nanerzhuang.

Although Jiang Ninggui was proud, he still smiled calmly on the surface. He took the initiative to come forward and greet him, saying: "Director Su, we are here to repair the holes, you don't object."

"It's okay, you guys do yours." Su Cheng thought for a while, and then persuaded him: "In my opinion, the remaining few wells and the value of hole repair operation may not be too great. Please ask the drilling team to be cheap. District Mayor Jiang should consider it again."

Sucheng has already contracted all waste oil wells that can drill the same oil layer, and it will be useless to repair the holes of other waste wells that are deeper. It is possible to re-drill it to the same oil layer, but the procedures are complicated and expensive, and it is not affordable for a working area.

Jiang Ninggui has been thinking about Su Cheng's vision since the beginning, and he was reluctant to give up at this time. He couldn't listen to Su Cheng's kind suggestions at all, and he thought to himself: You are afraid that we will steal your oil layer.

He smiled inconsistently and said, "We have studied it for a while and I feel there is still hope."

Then, he left proudly.

Su Cheng shook his head.

The fat thief laughed and said, "It will cost several thousand yuan for the drilling team to move the house once. The derricks are all erected, and if they don't repair the holes, how can he be willing to do so?"

Su Cheng said disdainfully: "The loss is from the operation area, and the benefit is from him. It is a waste of the drilling team's time."

For the oil field, after the equipment and personnel of the drilling team are equipped, the daily expenses will be relatively low. Jiangninggui has to pay several thousand yuan to the drilling team, which is only an internal account requirement. It will not really waste thousands of yuan.

However, as one of the elements of the superior's review, Jiangninggui still has a lot of trouble in wasting funds.

After a while, two wells were drilled one after another.

Dean Qian looked at him from afar, and he also hoped that the data he had made minor corrections would be in line with the actual situation.

Since the depth, speed and other parameters set by both sides are almost the same, the drilling progress is almost the same...

Half an hour later, the drilling table managed by Li Yao first went downward and gave feedback.

The workers skillfully shut down the machine and change their clothes, and only the onlookers exclaimed softly: "Director Su is Fatty Star."

A hundred meters away, Jiang Ninggui stretched his neck and looked at the drill rod hopefully.

The drilling rig "Wu Rumble" and the drilling rod "Wu Lulu" means there is no sign of oil coming out.

Finally, when the oil pumping equipment on the other side was about to be installed, the drill rod of Nan 580 finally stopped.

"Is oil coming out?" Jiang Ninggui was ready to jump up.

The drilling captain shook his head slightly and said, "It's all sand inside."

Jiang Ninggui's face instantly declined, but he was only lost for a moment. After a while, he was excited again and said, "We still have 3 wells, continue to repair the holes."

The drilling captain went to dismantle the derrick silently, and thunderous cheers burst out from behind: "8 tons, another 8 tons!"

Now, even Jiang Ninggui couldn't help but think: Could this Su Cheng really come to earth from the fat oil star? Wherever he refers to oil...

Sucheng is also calculating. South 578 wells and South 579 wells both have an average daily output of 130 barrels. In this way, the production of South 584 is only about two or three tons.

Thinking of it, he couldn't help but laugh. Oil wells with an average of two or three tons per day are very rare among oil bosses. Normal contracting channels cannot directly obtain such oil wells. It is not that "only two or three tons".

He bowed to the surroundings, handed over the rest to Xiaopang, and returned to Dahua Industrial.

Within two days, I heard that Jiang Ninggui failed to repair the cave again, and the Nan 584 selected by Sucheng was successfully resurrected.

In the same plot, the resurrection rate of the oil wells selected by Sucheng was 100%, while the oil wells selected by others had zero resurrection rate. Outsiders joined in the fun and regarded "Fat Oil Stars descending to the earth" as topics of talk, while those insiders regarded "resurrection of low-resistance wells" and "recovery of reservoirs under oil reservoirs" as real examples and studied repeatedly.

After 26 years of mining of Shengli Oilfield, it has long shifted from extensive mining to refined management. A large number of "low-grade" oil wells and waste oil fields are common, and the innumerable small reservoirs have also made the exploration team scratch their heads.

Even after the oil field boss Bo Rong learned about this, he joked at the meeting: "I think our oil field has a job of increasing production."

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