Chapter 100 End the hustle and bustle

Wang Ting received a phone call from Su Cheng. When he heard that it was a matter of fuel consumption, he agreed and said, "I heard a colleague of the Public Security Administration talk about this a few days ago. I'll ask for you again."

The next day, the provincial department sent someone to contact the work. It was not like being questioned, but as if being urged.

In Su Cheng's memory, Wang Ting has always been a vigorous person, but he didn't expect that he would still be like this after becoming a secretary.

The power of the provincial department and the oilfield public security bureau is completely different. There are only a hundred people in the latter, but the former is a power agency that can mobilize the armed police.

Because it was the time to use others, although only one deputy director came to the provincial department, the oilfield was still dominated by Bo Rong and sent more than half of the team to welcome him. Zhang Xiong, who was disciplined, hid in the back of others in aggrievedly and looked up at the leader at an angle of 135 degrees.

The level is low, so hide behind. Although Zhang Xiong thought so, he couldn't help but have another idea in his mind: I'm the director of the Oilfield Public Security Bureau, and the leaders of the provincial department have to call me to him anyway. At that time, I stood out, straightened my chest and raised my head, and let them look up at me.

Zhang Xiong waited, waited, waited, waited, I saw Vice President Cai laughing, laughing, just didn't talk about business, didn't call himself.

Just as he scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, Deputy Director Cai finally asked, "There is one in your oil field..."

Zhang Xiong slowly tipped up with the voice of Deputy Director Cai, and the angle of looking up also rose to 165 degrees. He was so anxious: if you can't say the name, just say the position, say, you are a crippled, you talk...

Under his eager gaze, Deputy Director Cai finally remembered: "There is a Director Su of Dahua, Director Su, who is here today?"

Zhang Xiong was ready to go forward and heard this. The heel fell heavily on the ground, as if the jumping swan had fallen down.

Bo Rong doesn't know the inside story. Let the people next to call Su Cheng, and then asked with a smile, "Mr. Cai also knows our Su Cheng."

Director Cai was stunned and said, "I've heard of it."

He is not a person in the system. Obviously, he has never heard of it. Looking at Director Cai's expression, Bo Rong was just surprised.

Zhang Xiong remembered Su Cheng's words yesterday and said secretly: Su Cheng not only knows the people of the Ministry of Public Security, but also knows some powerful figures. It seems that this director Su is really worth dating.

After a while, Su Cheng arrived. Deputy Director Kang took the initiative to shake hands. Then he arranged to sit with himself and chatted.

Zhang Xiong is in a hurry in the back.

Su Cheng finally remembered him and said, "Mr. Kang, Zhang Xiong, our director of the oil field, is a hero to protect the oil field. On the next guarantee day, we will also ask the provincial department to support our oilfield and oilfield public security bureau.

He spoke as an oilfielder, and others naturally echoed.

Director Kang then asked, "Who is Zhang Xiong?"

Zhang Xiong ran up and couldn't wait to laugh his tongue.

Director Cai nodded and said, "I read your report. Well, the problem of fuel consumption is also a matter of concern to the central government. To ensure oil production is to ensure national foreign exchange. It is also to ensure the financial security of the country. This is exactly what we public security personnel should do. The personnel and vehicles you requested~~shu.book.com www.shushuw.cn-update first release~~, the provincial departments have been deployment, we will strive to carry out a big action this month, next spring and summer, that... peak season"

"Oilfield production peak season."

"Yes, during the peak season of oilfield production. Let's take another big action. In this way, are there any other requirements?"

"Enough, enough." What Zhang Xiong hopes for is just a big action.

Su Cheng glanced at Kang Mingdong.

Long before the people of the provincial department came, Su Cheng talked to Kang Mingdong.

The latter hesitated for a moment, stood up and said, "Mr. Cai, I'm Kang Mingdong from the Oilfield Security Office. We recently organized the basic militia to conduct patrol drills. I want to see if the provincial department can allocate some equipment for us."

The militia in the 1980s were equipped with guns, and there were anti-aircraft machine guns and cannons in some places... These things are absolutely powerful, but they are quite unsuitable for use.

Su Cheng said, "If the security department wants to play a greater role, it needs some small but practical weapons. Such as batons, electric batons, handcuffs, stabbing clothes and so on, it will definitely reduce the workload of the Public Security Bureau..."

"Handcuffs are not good, batons and electric batons. I'll get 100 pieces. We don't have many of those puncture-proof suits." Director Cai agreed very readily. For him, these materials are nothing at all.

"If the oilfield develops well, the price of super fibers and so on will be reduced soon, and we will have a lot of equipment." Su Cheng said with a smile and said, "Mr. Cai, you said that we don't have many anti-ci suits in our provincial department, so we will donate 100 pieces."

"That's good." Cai Hall smiled and appreciated the cleverity of Su Cheng.

When the two sides reached an agreement, the police of the provincial department and the borrowed special police arrived at the oil field one after another. The fuel players also knew that the situation was not good, and they all suffocating. However, when the provincial department is dispatched, the target is no longer to steal oil. They began to search for small chemical plants and small refineries around and look for evidence.

A large number of fuel losers were arrested by name and arrested from their homes. The trouble breakers were silent. In fact, some people will take the initiative to stand up and report their neighbors.

Many people think that the 1983 story has reappeared.

This is what Lin Yonggui hopes to see. He and Director Cai and others stayed in the conference hall and paid attention to the situation outside.

If he can successfully reduce the losses caused by fuel consumption, his position will be as stable as Mount Tai.

Su Cheng was walking around in Qu Guoda's car, wearing a brand-new stab-proof suit. Today, the charging team members have this equipment, and there are almost no fuel players equipped with guns, but almost everyone has a spring knife and other things, and the stab-proof suit can greatly reduce the damage.

Seeing a truck full of suspects being sent away, Qu Guoda said loudly, "Factory Director Su, you are really up and down. In this way, our oil field is good for the New Year.

"It has nothing to do with me. This is the decision above." Su Cheng is just trying his best to facilitate this matter. If he doesn't do it now, it won't take long. The provincial department will still organize large-scale operations, and the Ministry of Public Security will slowly change from attention to direct intervention.

Qu Guoda only thought he was modest and said, "Factory Director Su, do you think you can give us the oil pipeline of the seventh factory next? Get this monitoring equipment first.

"Then you have to send someone to cooperate, and it is best to organize two more mining teams. A group of more than a dozen people, equipped with a high-power walkie-talkie.

"That's natural." The oil production plant is a deputy department-level establishment, which is equivalent to an independent local factory with rich people. At this time, it is also training the basic militia.

Seeing his promise, Su Cheng also agreed. I don't know how many kilometers it will take for the small oil pipeline to be dense, and it is normal to install the pilot within a certain range first.

Qu Guoda was also happy, thinking: this year has made a good start, and the oil production task has been completed well.

100,000 "match boxes" have been installed, and another 100,000. It may not be enough for the oil pipeline of 7 plants. This kind of new equipment. Good morning, it must be the best. In the words of oilfield, one less fuel consumption is equivalent to one more standard well. If there is no fuel in seven games, it does not mean that there are hundreds of wells.

He made sure that this was an empty window period. The oil field that has just been renovated is peaceful, and the oil production plant will not compete too fiercely. However, even if some fuel suffs have been sentenced to heavy sentences, there are always some fuel swinds who have escaped the sanctions. When the wind is over, they will rekindle. At that time, it would be too late to ask for a pilot.

The oil field was noisy all night.

Next is the matter of punishment and trial.

Due to the appearance of the provincial department, the procuratorate acted very fast in order to speed up. Often count the cases and punish them, and then let the fuel children prove to each other.

At this time, the friendship of the past has been put aside, and many crimes of fuel consumption involve the loss of hundreds of thousands of yuan of state-owned assets. Among them, they may earn only a few thousand yuan. However, the replacement of pipelines and oil production equipment has been delayed for this reason.

In the past, it was difficult to prove in the oil field, and the police rarely studied it carefully. The sentence time of the fuel was calculated based on the amount of crude oil he stole, which had to be stolen and obtained.

However, in the collective action, it took a lot of time to prove each other. Kang Mingdong contributed the tape recorder and recorded the confession one after another.

Often, as soon as the police put the tape in the machine, and the accomplice's voice of proof comes out, the fuel is explained, and there must be more explanation than the accomplice.

They also rarely notice that when they start to speak, the card box on the other side is turning the recording...

Su Cheng supervised its companies while paying attention to the progress of the trial.

The so-called attention here includes inquiry and on-site observation, as well as newspapers and newspapers.

Obviously, although the oilfield has no interest in promoting its own scandals, the Ministry of Public Security and the Provincial Department have it.

In February, Wang Ting also went from Beijing to Dong|Ying.

Guo Jun, the assistant minister he accompanied, inspected the oil field from beginning to end, lived for three days, and finally announced that the "oil field remediation operation" was effective.

So far, Su Cheng knows that there must be no problem with the stable and peaceful Spring Festival.

However, not everyone can have a peaceful Spring Festival.

The Jinshi General Factory lacks the atmosphere of the Spring Festival.

Because the factory director Du Lijun pressed all the working capital on the production line. He expects Su Cheng to take the initiative to buy the production line...

However, the information he found about the oil field was all about "oilers".

Duli rubbed the newspaper into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

"Factory Director." The accountant knocked on the door with a calm face.

"Huh?"

"We figured it out, 17 yuan per person... If you don't sell the production line."

"17!" Du Lijun said haggardly, "It's not enough to make up 20 yuan?"

"Let's send something."

"Can't you pay the money?" The accountant said secretly: 10 yuan a day is too ugly.

Du Lijun took a deep breath and said, "How much did we send last year?"

"120. But..." The accountant said with a guilty heart, "We paid the most money from Tianjin state-owned enterprises last year."

"What about this year? The one with the least money?"

The accountant dare not answer. Although he is sure that the Jinshi General Factory does not pay the least money, what's the difference? It's for sure that employees scold their mothers.

Du Lijun saw his expression and knew that after the painful silence, he got up and said, "Well, you go and get some money to buy materials... make up to 60, forget it, just make up 100."

The accountant was shocked: "That's the money from the loan. President Liu made it clear that he can't borrow money in the first half of this year. In case the price of materials rises after the Spring Festival..."

"Where there are so many, just in case, do it. It's up and down, and it's up by 20%. Du Lijun waved his hand boredly.