Chapter 35 New Long March Raiders

Su Cheng, with two packs of peony smoke, greeted people and walked into the canteen of the oilfield headquarters.

When I arrived at the kitchen, I saw Chef Fan who was preparing the ingredients.

It is also to make a big pot of rice. Other chefs raise themselves white and fat, with big breasts and big belly. Chef Fan is full of strong muscles. The black iron tower usually stands in the crowd, revealing the good tendons on his arms.

Every time Su Cheng saw him, he would sigh secretly: How much protein is wasted.

Chef Fan also looked back and saw Su Cheng. He greeted enthusiastically, "Oh, Su Ke is here. I was thinking about you."

"It is said that they call me Xiao Su. Is there a good thing?" Su Cheng laughed. Since he knew that the oilfield canteen could get beef, he has run this way.

Chef Fan pulled him silently. When he got to a corner of the back kitchen, he uncovered the cover outside and said, "Look, I'm deliberately keeping it for you."

"This guy... I'm afraid it weighs 3 pounds, right?" Su Cheng looked at the red and white inlaid beef on the chopping board, which was mixed with marble patterns, and couldn't help sighing.

"Four catties and two taels. According to what you said, I divided the pork between the 10th and 7th ribs of the cow's back into two pieces, and I chose the tenderest part.

"Heateye meat! It's still two yuan!" Su Cheng suddenly had a sense of happiness. It is extremely difficult to buy nearly 5 pounds of cow's eye meat even in China in the 21st century. Fortunately, it should be a thank God if you meet a 2.5-pound piece.

Moreover, such a large steak in such a good location is extremely expensive. Don't think it's expensive for $30 per pound. Some black-hearted stores, in the name of lending to foreigners, can raise the price to 100 grams and 600 yuan, which is equivalent to 1,000 US dollars per kilogram, which is absolutely unaffordable for foreigners.

Now, there are two pieces of out-of-print 5-pound cow's eye meat in front of Su Cheng, and it was in 1987 when the beef was scarce. How could he not burst into tears?

Su Cheng wiped his saliva, wiped the tears from his mouth, and said with a smile, "Chef Fan, you are simply the imperial chef in the sky. Give me these two pieces of beef."

"It's specially reserved for you." Chef Fan said as he wrapped it up for him.

Su Cheng immediately paid for it. By the way, he stuffed two packets of peony cigarettes into Chef Fan's pocket and said, "I'm in a hurry this time. I'll make it up next time. This meat is really good."

"Do you want it again next time?"

"Yes, if you have it, you must." Su Cheng said without hesitation.

Chef Fan grinned, pointed to the cigarette in his pocket and said, "If you want it next time, put it away."

Su Cheng was stunned and said with a smile, "Look at what you said, it's hard to bring such a piece of meat. What's the point of taking two packs of cigarettes..."

"It's not hard to bring meat to Suke." Chef Fan wiped his hand on the apron, patted Su Cheng on the shoulder, and said, "Our logistics masters have heard about you. It's not easy for Peking University students to come to our oil field, starting from oil pickers and working hard to this day. If you want to eat a piece of beef and can't buy it at an affordable price and let others know, are we still human?

He waved his hand, stopped Su Cheng's words, and continued, "Do you know where this piece of meat came from? It's our little Master Zhou. He grabbed it at 3 o'clock in the middle of the night and sent it back with ice cubes all the way. Is this hard work worth two packs of cigarettes? Worth it! But this hard work, we are willing to, is the heart of our logistics master!"

Su Cheng looked up, and the masters in the kitchen, with snow-white meat cutters and kitchen knives, nodded there.

Chef Fan put two large pieces of beef eye meat in the basket, handed it to Su Cheng, and said, "We are cooks. We can't extract oil, can't start the bed, and we can't design a pumping machine, but we are still oilmen. It is our job to do a good job in logistics and let you have no worries. Brothers, isn't it?"

"Yes!" The chefs roared loudly, and there was blood in the air.

Su Cheng held the basket and said, "Alas, what does this make me say?"

"No need to say anything, continue to be your pumping machine, be your oilman, beef, we'll pack it!" Chef Fan patted his chest and said, "If one day, you can make our Shengli Oilfield surpass Daqing, surpass American and British companies, and it will not be in vain for these cows to contribute to the discharge of meat."

Su Cheng was also said to be hot-blooded. He looked at two steaks weighing more than 8 catties, and his heart was heavy.

This is a simple and real oilman!

Think about it, Chairman Mao 50 years ago was also eating braised pork with the wishes of the people.

A happy life is always the same.

At Su Cheng's insistence, he bought these steaks at an affordable price and spent 42 yuan. The price is exactly the same as ordinary beef.

On the way back, people kept greeting Su Cheng.

At this time, he also guessed that it was Secretary Lin's words that leaked out.

In the next few days, more people will take the initiative to visit Sucheng.

Most of them are workers. Some people say a few words, while others leave their gifts. At the beginning, they scared Su Cheng and thought they had met a aggressive boss again...

But in fact, it is the heart of the workers.

After comparing the treatment of other college students in the oilfield, the sympathy of the workers broke out in an instant.

They don't care whether Sucheng has Secretary Lin's care, and whether Sucheng has obtained seniority and political achievements. In their opinion, college students at the same time sat in the office, and previous college students were promoted and made a fortune. There are five or six graduates of key universities. The graduates of Peking University in Suchengtangtang are actually on the I was covered in mud... Finally, I was promoted, and I relied on building toilets and bathrooms for the workers. Now I don't have much time to design a world-class pump...

The workers have no power, so they want to warm Su Cheng's heart with a shout.

Especially those workers who work on the front line always think of Su Cheng when they take a hot bath comfortably. When talking to the people around them, it is easy to form a group effect.

What pushed the happy atmosphere to the peak was the news in the loudspeaker at the end of the year: the Party Committee of the Command, the Victory Oilfield League Committee of the Communist Youth League decided to award Su Cheng, Wang Yun... and other comrades the honorary title of "1987 Victory Oilfield New Long March Commando".

At the same time, Bo Rong gave the certificate of honor to Su Cheng with a smile on his face and said, "When you arrive in Beijing, you should correct your attitude. We will fight for the national honor with you."

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