Chapter 65 Cutting-edge Field of Oil Extraction

After soaking in the library for a few days, the Nan'erzhuang oil well map in Sucheng's hands became more and more complicated, and soon three oil wells that had been discontinued were circled.

To be safe, he also circled two inaccurate oil wells into it, so that he made up five wells.

When everything was ready, Su Cheng called Xiao Pang, went back to the oilfield headquarters, and asked 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 Nan'erzhuang?"

"Oh, how do you know?" Xiao Pang became strange first.

"Jiang Ninggui in Nan'erzhuang is a figure." Wei Kong laughed twice, opened the drawer, exposed a peony, and said, "Get it down and go. I have to let it go."

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 ready to dig deep into the production capacity. Recently, I hope that our office will not contract the waste oil wells in Nanerzhuang."

Su Cheng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, and a waste oil well should also play tricks."

"The waste oil well chosen by others is the waste oil well. The waste oil well you choose in Sucheng produces more than 100 tons a day." Wei Kong smiled half-true and half-falsely.

The output of oil wells cannot be fooled. Su Cheng thought about the income of 70,000 or 80,000 yuan a day, and his anger also subsided a lot. He only said, "How to deal with it 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, just wait and see. He can't dig deep into the production capacity all the time. If you are in a hurry..."

"Huh?"

Wei Kong took out a stack of documents from the drawer and said with a smile, "If you are in a hurry, let's sign the contract directly. The oilfield office is not their Nan'erzhuang office. Now which operating area doesn't want to dig deep into the production capacity. It's all like them. What kind of third-production company do we build?

That being said, it is 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 a chance to get a bottle of Maotai raw pulp. Don't learn from Jiang Ninggui."

"Good." Su Chengzheng focused on his head, took out the prepared well number, copied it to the document, and said, "Actually, even if he tells Jiang Ninggui which wells it is, he can't get oiled."

"It's famous, isn't it? It is said that you have been running to the library for several days. Two days ago, someone saw Jiang Ninggui go to the library with a cigarette in the morning and borrow the books you borrowed... Unfortunately, he can't understand. As Wei Kong spoke, the corners of his mouth were up.

"This guy... But why did you see what happened the other day with your own eyes?"

"Who doesn't know anyone in the oilfield? The whole headquarters leaks like a sieve. The more confidential the documents are, the faster they will be transmitted."

Su Cheng is dumb.

After signing the contract, Wei Kong stamped the seal of the office, and personally took the contract all over the world to find someone to print it. It took half a day to complete the contract and pushed it to Su Cheng and said, "Time is tight, and the cost can't be reduced. The contract is 10 years, 10,000 yuan per year. Five wells are 50,000. If Jiang Ninggui wants to play tricks again, you can take the contract and draw him.

Su Cheng took a closer look. Secretary Bo Rong and Deputy Secretary Lin Yonggui's Zhang Zi were all on it. He couldn't help thanking Wei Kong again.

After these two seals, the contract is not only more complete and legal, but also has a level advantage. Unless Jiang Ning Guiniu goes to Beijing, there is no place to go to court. In addition to Wei Kongken's help, there is also the face of Su City. Otherwise, Bo Rong and Lin Yonggui will definitely ignore a cat or dog that the oilfield leaders are not familiar with.

Monday.

After several years of silence, the 578 wells in Nan Erzhuang were erected again. It took Li Yao's drilling team four days to move, and finally built out the equipment for the hole filling operation.

Jiang Guining looked up at the steel frame unwillingly and came to Li Yao to ask questions. Because he is the head of the Nanerzhuang operation area, the latter also responded without a word, although he doesn't know much.

Several oil bosses also gathered around, trying to see if the owner of the legendary "thousand barrels of well" can create glory again. His tone was mixed with suspicion and admiration. A tall man said unabashedly, "If this well wins the bet, Boss Su will be the first one among us."

"It doesn't matter if we win the bet or not, we have been behind for a long time. What kind of low-resistance oil well, who knows? Who has ever heard of the short man pointing to the sky and saying, "You know, I'm from Peking University!"

After a while, Su Cheng drove a jeep and arrived at the place.

Dean Qian and two other researchers of the Drilling Oil Extraction Research Institute vomited when they got out of the car.

Xiao Pang gloated that he delivered the already prepared toilet paper and wet towels, and pretended to be a bosom friend, saying, "It's more exciting to take my master's car than to ride a roller coaster. Oh, don't cry, don't cry. You are still close. Once... I understand, I understand. When I was in the car, it was so bumpy that I couldn't cry even if I wanted to cry, right? It's okay. Just cry... This brother didn't talk. Did he bite his tongue? In my master's car, no matter how scared you are, you can't scream. Next time you will understand. Alas, don't cry..."

Su Cheng felt nothing and strolled along the roadside.

In the 1980s, he had never entered the village, and the image in his memory almost stayed four or five years ago. Compared with his hometown, Nan'erzhuang, relying on oil fields, is not very poor. The scarlet gate and glazed tile eaves can be seen everywhere, which makes Sucheng feel like he is in the countryside in the late 1990s.

However, the imprint of the times always exists. What you can see in the eyes is the family planning propaganda slogan:

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

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

"It's time to prick or not. Catch it when you see it."

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

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The sentence that Su Cheng admired the most, with a sense of science and technology that transcends the times and the concept of honor and disgrace, hung high on the white wall at the corner of the road: "Be proud of ** with a cover, and be ashamed to ignore it."

"It's really advanced." Su Cheng said secretly: Is there any unlucky traveler who finally came to the 1980s and did the work of family planning?

When Su Cheng turned around, Dean Qian and others had already looked the same.

Su Cheng immediately asked, "How about the oil well!"

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

"When the library turns over the book, learn it." After prevaricate, Su Cheng asked, "Are you sure it's a low-resistance oil well?"

Dean Qian shook his head and said, "This is the cutting-edge field of our oil production industry. I'll see it for a while, and it's not easy to judge. Xiao Su, you have only been in the oil field for a few months... If you want to say, you'd better take a good look. There are many differences in low-resistance oil wells, and not every one can be filled. If you go down this hole, it will be tens of thousands of yuan.

What he said is euphemistic enough, and the core of it is actually distrust Su Cheng's judgment. Without the help of instruments, the judgment of low-resistance oil wells is extremely difficult and inaccurate. As for such instruments, the oil production drilling research institute is not fully active.

If Su Cheng is self-taught, Dean Qian will not take it to heart. The six oil universities under the Ministry of Petroleum, which have not studied hard for four years, still have no access to the top fields.

Su Cheng didn't care what he thought. He said directly, "Dean Qian, I have contracted the oil well, and the drilling team has also moved here. Do you think it's time to design a hole filling operation plan first? Let's take a look.

Dean Qian nodded helplessly and made the two researchers busy. They are going to charge a guidance fee this time.

Several oil bosses gathered around the table excitedly, like a rabbit in ** period, lying behind the tall one and looking behind the short one...

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The next chapter is on the shelves. I hope everyone will continue to support the bird dolphin.

I will code the words well and try my best to update it.

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