Chapter 63 Meatballs

Su Cheng's heart was crisp. While struggling to ride the bike, he did not forget to shake the bicycle handlebars, and Shu Lan was shocked to stick to it tighter.

"It's too bad!" Shu Lan's little fist pounded on Su Cheng's shoulder, gently like a massage.

Su Cheng laughed and only rode the bike faster.

Shaking the bicycle forced the girl to hold the driving boy's skills, a female classmate had already told Shu Lan. When she heard it, Shu Lan felt so annoying, but when it was used by Su Cheng, it was inexplicably sweet.

"Su Cheng is so busy. If he didn't like himself, he wouldn't have driven a bicycle specially." When Shu Lan thought so, her cheeks were almost hot, and she couldn't help touching Su Cheng's broad back.

The bumpy road suddenly became interesting.

This is true for both sides.

The street ran out quickly. Su Cheng slowed down a little and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I brought a lunch box today. Let's go for a picnic." Shu Lan patted the schoolbag, which was bulging, and it turned out to be all food.

Su Cheng immediately nodded and said proudly, "My brother's girlfriend is a high school girl who can cook! Time-travel welfare is so good that ordinary people can't envy it!"

After a few minutes, natural colors appear on both sides of the road. There are some remote and beautiful places in the oil field. For young men and women, as long as it is a place that is not smelly or dirty, it can basically be regarded as a good place.

Su Cheng found a remote hill and stopped the car. Shu Lan had already laughed and ran up to lay the food cloth.

Lunch is also very rich. In addition to the ready-made lunch meat, there are spring rolls, three shredded salad, fried meatballs and fried rice. Among them, the spring rolls are yellow and bright, which is extremely beautiful.

"Try it." Shu Lan shyly picked up a spring roll and fed it to Su Cheng.

Su took a big bite, and his lips almost touched Shu Lan's fingers. He only felt that his mouth was full of fragrance. He couldn't help saying, "What did you do with?"

"Mushrooms, winter bamboo shoots, meat oil and tenderloin." Shu Lan pouted and said, "It's hard to buy plate oil. You have to queue up early."

Su Cheng was moved to hear it. Although the life of the Chinese people has improved, the intake of fat is obviously insufficient. Compared with lean meat, fat meat is particularly delicious and valuable. It is really troublesome to get meat and oil. During the Spring Festival, you often have to find a relationship to go through the back door to get these limited treasures.

Speaking of which, the Shu family can buy all kinds of food at will, which also depends on Shu Hao's hard work.

"Just use tenderloin next time." Su Cheng blinked and said with a smile, "Meat and oil will make me fat."

"I think so will." Shu Lan said with a smile, "People say that you are a capitalist and fry steak at home every day."

Su Cheng laughed hoarsely and said secretly: I wore it in 1987, not in 1977, otherwise I wouldn't even dare to eat a steak. I was so depressed that I traveled again.

Weird thoughts flashed by, and Su Cheng's eyes were full of the little girl's pink face and plump lips. He couldn't help but pull up a meatball and said with a smile, "I'll feed you."

Shu Lan didn't twist, and cleverly stretched out her neck. First, she licked the meatball with her tongue, and then rolled it in with a small fragrant tongue.

Su Cheng suddenly couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"You're hungry." Shu Lan misunderstood and picked up the lunch meat with chopsticks to prepare the taste of Su Cheng's mouth.

Where does Su Cheng have the heart to eat? On the side of his face, he is on his wonderful lips.

The girl in the flower season was sluggish in an eye and let Su Cheng take it.

Lips.

Shu Lan's face is red and aggrieved, and her eyes are flushed.

Su Cheng hurriedly persuaded, picked up another ball and handed it to him flatteringly.

Shu Lan's flat mouth finally showed his neat teeth, gently biting on the meatball and bit it gently.

The meatballs were torn in front of Sucheng.

Su Cheng couldn't help clamping his legs.

For a long time, the shame brought by kissing slowly disappeared. Su Cheng tried to hug Shu Lan and hugged each other and looked into the distance.

kilometers away, there are continuous mounds undulations, and groups of kowtow machines surround them in the middle, in a triangular proportion. It can be seen that the bottom oil well has been abandoned. Although some oil wells are still erected, they have stopped moving up and down.

"It's so familiar." Su Cheng touched his chin.

"Have you been here?"

"This is Nan Erzhuang, right?" Su Cheng pondered and didn't say anything later. When I was a sophomore, a senior brother was distributed to Nanerzhuang, which was very close to Dongying, only a few kilometers away. The oil output was very low, but it was comfortable and tight.

However, the reason why Su Cheng knows the name of Nan'erzhuang is because of his brother's paper: "Pole Restoration of Oil Wells with Low Resistance of the Same Broken Block".

This excellent paper of that year was repeatedly lectured by his tutor and also Su Cheng's tutor, and appeared repeatedly as an exam topic.

Su Cheng remembers it clearly now. Three of the seven suspended oil wells in the southeast of Nan'erzhuang have been proved to be in the same plot, and the sand development is stable. After the fine study of the sedimentary microphase, these three wells are considered to be low-resistance oil wells. After the hole filling measures, the wells are reopened for production, with a total daily

These three wells are typical waste oil wells that need to be treated.

There have been relevant studies in China. Although it is extremely insufficient, as long as it is identified as a low-resistance oil well, the treatment method is ready-made.

The production capacity of three wells is 17 tons per day, which is almost 130 barrels. It can only be said to be ordinary in Shengli Oilfield. But for private individuals, there is $2,600 a day and a price of 10,000 yuan. What can I complain about?

"Let's go to Nan'erzhuang to have a look." Su Cheng couldn't wait to stand up.

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