Reborn as an oil tycoon

Chapter 354 Do You Think They Will?
After the large-scale proportional pumps were put into use, the composite oil displacement agent based on Nimbus 1000 was injected into the water injection wells.

Liu Shang is bored in the office every day looking at too many report data.

At the same time, we are secretly observing whether this oil displacement method has begun to work, and what is the effect?

Fortunately, in the block under the jurisdiction of the No. 1000 Oil Production Plant, after a week or so of continuous injection of the NIL [-] oil displacement agent, some well groups have begun to see changes in the effect.

Although measures such as fracturing, profile control, and acidification using Nimbus 1000 compound agent are very effective, but these measures are all accompanied by costs.

After all, profits are limited.

And they are only aimed at a single oil well, even if they increase oil production, there is a limit.

With limited resources, it is simply impossible to rely on them to complete the task indicators of the third factory this year.

So Liu Shang's trump card is still in the current water flooding development of the oilfield.

He went straight to the source, adding Nimbus 1000 oil repellent to the injection water.

Therefore, the displacement effect of the injected water is enhanced, the wettability of the reservoir is changed, the viscosity of the crude oil in the reservoir is reduced, and the fluidity of the crude oil is increased.

From a theoretical point of view, it is to use the technological progress of Nimbus 1000 to forcibly increase the ultimate recovery rate of the third oil production plant.

Only such an increase in fuel can maximize the profit of the smooth wheel company and have the widest range of effects.

It is also most likely to achieve the annual task of the third factory.

On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, Liu Shang went to Guanglun Real Estate in the morning, chatted with Xiong Youjin and the others, and calmed down the feeling of being neglected by everyone here.

Afterwards, he went to inspect the construction site of the oil field, and had a few drinks with Shen Chengcheng, Wang Decheng and others at noon.

For a festival like this, at the moment of the big project right now, leaders like them must sit in the factory.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Shang brought a lot of good wine and gifts to Song Jia's home for the holiday.

Song Guangyuan's family also invited him many times during festive seasons.

However, Liu Shang either stayed at the company because of an emergency, or went to Cheng Meng's house, or went to Yuan Hui's house.

It would be too inappropriate to refuse this time.

As soon as he entered, Song Jia's mother Wu Caiyun hurriedly welcomed Liu Shang in.

Enthusiastically fetching slippers for him, and complaining to him: This kid, come as soon as you come, why are you bringing so many things?

Later, Liu Shang sat on the sofa and chatted casually with Song Guangyuan.

Song Jia also went to the kitchen to help the cook for a while, and ran to the living room to interject a few words.

In the evening, Song Guangyuan told Liu Shang with a smile in front of a large table with an extremely sumptuous dinner.

This work belongs to work, and you have to combine work and rest.

It's so easy to celebrate the festival today, Liu Shang, don't think too much, just relax for a day.

And isn't the situation of the projects at the third factory pretty good right now?

Tonight, you can have a few drinks with Uncle Song.

Hearing what Song Guangyuan said, Liu Shang, who had just had a drink at noon, couldn't help feeling bitter.

But there must be a smile on the lips.

Sure enough, Liu Shang, who had already had a meal at noon, was overwhelmed with alcohol, so he drank too much and got a little overwhelmed.

At this time, it was almost nine o'clock in the night.

Originally Liu Shang planned to leave and take a taxi home, but Song Guangyuan waved his hand and stayed.

"This kid, he drank so much, and it's too late."

"Don't leave tonight, isn't there no place to live?!"

Wu Caiyun also persuaded with a smile at this time: "That's right, your Uncle Song is right."

"Just here tonight, just like your own home."

"Turn around, Auntie will replace you with brand new sheets and quilts!"

Unable to accept the hospitality, Liu Shang had no choice but to thank him and agreed to stay.

During the meal just now, Song Jia was the most active and happiest person.

He even drank two glasses of beer with Song Guangyuan and Liu Shangxiao.

But when she heard that her parents wanted to keep Liu Shang at home for the night, Song Jia suddenly became quiet.

Especially after Liu Shang agreed, she felt her heart beating violently.

Always feel weird.

At night, after replacing Liu Shang's room with a new set of sheets and bedding, and preparing new pajamas and toothbrush for him, Wu Caiyun went downstairs.

On the second floor of the entire villa, only Song Jia and Liu Shang were left.

On the spacious semi-outdoor terrace on the second floor of the villa, Liu Shang lay on a sun lounger to sober up.

A delicate fruit plate and dried fruit plate had already been placed on the small rattan coffee table next to it.

And Song Jia, with her back to Liu Shang, lay on the railing and looked at the night scene in front of her and the bright starry sky above her head.

In this way, the two of them randomly chatted about various interesting things and topics in this quiet night.

Sometimes Liu Shang would bully her, and Song Jia would stare at him angrily.

"The days go by so fast."

"In less than a month, our junior year will be over."

"Based on this calculation, I seem to have known you for three years!"

For some reason, Song Jia suddenly brought up this slightly sad topic.

At this time, Liu Shang on the recliner seemed to be in a state of emotion.

"Yeah, time flies, like a white horse passing by."

"Sometimes, people can't tell whether it's reality or a dream."

"It's like these three years, it's so fast that I can't remember many things that happened in the middle."

At this time, Song Jia, who was still looking at the starry sky, answered him in a murmur.

"But I clearly remember every detail of being with you during these three years."

As before, Liu Shang, who was lying on the sun chair, showed a trace of complexity and sadness in his eyes.

Did not dare to talk.

Song Jia was already used to this kind of reaction from him.

……

While the two of them were taking advantage of Night Breeze and Chongming to chat, Song Jia, who felt something in her heart, posted a status on the school intranet.

"What I want is actually really simple."

"If tonight is a dream, then I hope it won't wake up!"

With Song Jia's high popularity, it took less than 15 minutes for her essay to be published, and a lot of boring people responded to her late at night.

Most of them were joking with her and begging Miss Song to take her in.

For them, Song Jia also maintained her consistent style, each of them responded with a sentence of "Get out, fuck off..."

Then, impatient, she finally chose to delete the mood essay.

Finally, Liu Shang couldn't bear the sleepiness, so he yawned and said good night and went back to rest.

Song Jia naturally returned to her own room on the second floor.

But downstairs at this time, Song Guangyuan and his wife, who usually go to bed early, were exceptionally still awake.

"Old Song, you said there's nothing wrong with their two children upstairs?"

"You know, this girl is not emotional or rational when it comes to feelings."

"Liu Shang drank so much wine again today."

"You said they would..."

(End of this chapter)