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The stomach of the Ministry of Energy is very embarrassing. In the name of the ministry, it also has four departments: oil, nuclear energy, coal and electricity. In addition to electricity, the other three energy sources are the original ministries that have been abolished.

In just one year, the influence of the Ministry of Petroleum, the Ministry of Coal and the Ministry of Nuclear Industry has not faded, especially all kinds of relationships. In this case, the Ministry of Energy has to put forward "manuish policies, regardless of people, money and goods."

As a result, the Ministry of Energy can only manage electricity, regardless of oil, coal and nuclear.

This time, Minister Guo stood up to coordinate his actions, which was a brand-new attempt. He had no idea of managing overseas oil fields.

Therefore, his policy of threatening Sucheng is indeed possible to implement. As an exciting resource of the Ministry of Energy, it is nothing to waste a little freight.

For PetroChina, Sinopec and CNOOC, the Zetan oilfield is not theirs anyway. With Minister Guo's tossing, if he can tos something out, the interests will be all right.

However, Minister Guo won nothing. Su Cheng's attitude was stinky and hard, which made him have nowhere to go.

In this case, Vice President Xiao of Sinopec will not care about Minister Guo and is ready to jump out and contact Su Cheng. As he said, the oil quality of the oil fields in the Middle East is good, so there is no pity.

In other words, using 40,000 tons of Middle East oil can save tens of millions of yuan in the production process, not much, and a lot of accumulation.

The leaders of CNOOC and PetroChina can also hear the meaning of Vice President Xiao, all of which are regarded as if they did not hear it. There are not many refining and chemical plants under their own, and they produce crude oil. If they really buy crude oil at an affordable price, they are definitely unwilling.

Seeing that no one objected, Vice President Xiao laughed twice and went to contact Dahua Industry.

When he left, the people of PetroChina and CNOOC quietly went back and also contacted Dahua Industry respectively. What they valued was not oil, but exploration and exploitation projects.

For [China] Chinese enterprises, it is a very good opportunity to go to the Middle East. Sucheng has bet on profits, and they want to make some stable money and opportunities.

Su Cheng will not object to this at all, and actively agrees.

The oil industry in China is a very special industry. From the beginning of its establishment, it has been purely official. In the early days, it was managed by the army.

Due to the high profits, the independence of the oil system is very strong. Needless to say, the exploration and drilling links are very deep, and even the petrochemical industry has penetrated deeply. At the worst, the screws on the oil pipeline are specially made and can only be produced by factories under the Ministry of Petroleum, and factories under the Ministry of Machinery and the Ministry of Chemical Industry can't be infected.

Therefore, a small number of oil workers are recruited in China, and they can also be found from small factories in cities and counties. If they are really hired on a large scale, they must be on the website of the Ministry of Petroleum. Until the era, the graduates of the oil school were all distributed. If PetroChina did not want to work in groups, Sucheng could only go to Shengli Oilfield for help.

Fortunately, Minister Guo's "persistence" made not many bad people. After finding that Sucheng was a difficult hedgehog, PetroChina and CNOOC sent their own liaison officers. On the one hand, they understood the attitude of Dahua Industry, and on the other hand, they understood the environment of the United Arab Emirates.

Su Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. It is very stressful to be stared at by four ministerial institutions. Fortunately, everyone is busy, and it is not easy to do things that keep an eye on each other for a lifetime. February 5th.

Su Cheng quietly left Beijing, met with Wu Lang, Silang and the fourth sister Xu Feng, and returned to his hometown Jingshan for the Spring Festival.

Since coming to this era, Sucheng has been careful not to touch the memories of the past. However, the longer he integrates into the times, the more opportunities he has to touch his memory.

More than a year is enough for him to calm down and face his new self.

Going home for the Spring Festival is a good day for Goro, Silang and the fourth sister to return home. For Su City, it is a spiritual journey. He wants to face the happiness of Su City, the pain of Su City, the happiness of Su City and the life of Su City.

Sitting in the bumpy jeep, Su Cheng couldn't help thinking of his biological parents. He once tried to find out, but in this world, they seemed to have never appeared.

"How far is it?" Su Cheng seemed to wake up from a dream and looked at the strange and familiar poplar and jujube trees around him.

"For a total of half a day, the money sent by Goro was used to repair the big machine ploughing road, or it would be difficult to walk." It hasn't been long since Silang left his hometown, but now that he comes back, he feels novel.

In contrast, Goro left for a year, but he began to miss it and said, "The road to Jingshan used to be the road of the horse gang. Later, after the machine ploughing road was built, he could only pass tractors and ox carts. I brought a lot of money. I wanted to ask someone to repair the ancestral hall and get a primary school in the village. Later, my uncle advised me that the old and young people in the village contributed to build a big machine ploughing road. If they could pass the car, the children went to the town to study. There are many teachers there, and they can still go to middle school.

In a trance, the memory also jumped into Su Cheng's head. Hundreds of years ago, Jingshan was prosperous. At that time, Jingshan people who walked to the west had built many mansions and walked away a lot of road.

In modern times, the road to Jingshan is old.

Su Cheng still remembers the machine farming road. When he was in junior high school, he went home every month, took his mother's steamed miscellaneous grain steamed buns, and brought some pickles, and he could eat at school for a month.

Later, I went to college, but I couldn't go home every year. The fare is very expensive, and you should study hard during the winter and summer vacations...

When I think about it, the time to meet my mother seems to be getting less and less.

[Middle] Chinese people, from generation to generation, have come like this. When I was young, I studied and expected a successful career. Only after I became a father can I truly return to my family, be filial to my parents, and raise my children...

Su Cheng thought about it, and his eyes couldn't help but be blurred.

"We built a school in the village." Su Cheng suddenly opened his mouth. He was afraid that if he didn't speak, he would continue to be sad.

Goro was stunned and said in an instant, "Okay, I'll donate my salary too..."

The fourth sister Xu Feng giggled and said, "Golang's salary is high. I need to donate more. I'll save half of the money to buy clothes, and the rest will be donated."

Jingshan people are so happy, but Silang is an exception. He looked at Golang and Xu Feng, and then at Su Cheng, and whispered, "Can I donate one-third?"

Su Cheng laughed and said, "You don't need to donate, I'll do it. Take your money home and buy more good things. In addition, send some red envelopes to the old people and children who haven't come out. This mine is mine, and yours is yours.

"We know how to do it." Xu Feng suddenly sighed and said, "Only three of us came out, and I don't know when the others will come out."

"Everyone can go out as long as they want. But I think Jingshan will always be my hometown, and we should also remember to build Jingshan.

Su Cheng thought of the left-behind children in later generations and thought: I can't make Jingshan a city with only children and the elderly.

Thinking of this, he whispered, "We will build a primary school, a middle school, and then make some enterprises for the village. In the future, people from nearby villages can come to Jingshan to study and work. People in the village can make money in the village.

"Everyone always wants to go out to the big city..." The fourth sister thought of herself and whispered, "I always feel that the clothes in the big city are more beautiful and the streets are cleaner. It's strange to wear this dress on the machine farm road."

Su Cheng smiled and said, "Those who want to go out can still go out, but I think that as long as we build the village well, there will always be someone willing to stay in the local area."

"That's right, so shall we build another road? On the way to the provincial capital.

"All right." Su Cheng said boldly, "If you return to your hometown, you have to build bridges, pave roads, and run your studies."

Near evening, the jeep drove to Jingshan Village.

This is a large village with nearly 300 households with three surnames of Xu and Liu Wang, of which Xu is a big surname, with about 200 households, and they often marry Liu Wang's surname.

In addition to the three surnames, there are seven or eight other residents with small surnames, all of whom are the children left by the Ma Gang.

There was once a military disaster in the village, and the big house left by the ancestors was destroyed. In addition, the Xu family's ancestral temple was not preserved.

However, after last year's rectification, Jingshan Village is less dilapidated and more pastoral.

The village head is Xu Baoming, the grandfather of Sucheng. He looks in good health, holding a flashlight and standing with a straight back.

Goro, Silang and Xu Feng quickly jumped off the jeep. Su Cheng hesitated for a moment and also jumped down.

"Grandpa."

"Uncle."

"Grandpa."

Each of the four people is called each other.

Xu Baoming smiled - answered, turned his head and pulled out a willow branch, and said, "Turn around."

Su Cheng turned around according to his words and heard a "pop", and his buttocks were hot and painful.

Goro, Silang and Xu Feng were no exception. They were all holding their faces and almost didn't call out.

Xu Baoming drew wicker and sang in dialect: "The willows pass through the border, no disaster and no disease."

After playing, four people were allowed to pass through the archway and enter the village.

The adults of each family have been waiting there for a long time. More than a dozen children also looked curiously at their clothes and cars in the distance.

Unlike other villages, the tutoring in Jingshan Village is very strict. In the early years, it was out of commercial considerations, and then out of less trouble. Of course, the willow branches in the hands of the village head have played a lot of role. He can beat the children of the whole village. It is said that the village head of the Shangguang Dynasty, that is, the grandpa of Sucheng, has lived for many years. The whole village was raised by him, and he is very majestic.

Su Cheng looked at the crowd from left to right and swept over one by one. I finally saw my mother in the second row. She doesn't look old, and her hair is slightly curled to the top of her head, looking very casual.

Due to the distance, I only saw her slight smile, but I couldn't see the specific appearance.

Su Cheng's heart suddenly softened and he slowly walked over.

"I'm back." Xu Liya was full of smiles and gently patted Su Cheng on the shoulder, like other mothers. She smiled and said, "Go home for dinner. I made meat."

... (To be continued