Reborn as an oil tycoon

Chapter 73 Lost move

Pressed by everyone, Han Ping is also very bachelor.

"Brothers, I was wrong, wrong."

"The four wells were indeed the ones I took the initiative to ask Mr. Zhang to come."

"But brother, isn't it because I saw that my brothers were suspicious, timid, and hesitant at the time, so I kindly helped my brothers share their worries!"

Before he could finish speaking, the others spat at him in unison.

"Pooh!"

"Go to your sister's share and worry!"

"With your kid's personality, if you know that this kind of measure won't work, you'll run as far as you can!"

"I said Han Ping, you guys are a little bit insidious."

"Including the previous well, your team has a total of five wells this year, and the effects are so good."

"If you wait until the end of the year for the assessment, your team will be full of money from top to bottom."

"But look at us, we are still scratching our heads to complete the year-end task targets!"

"Why did you let this good thing be taken up by yourself?"

"No! I heard that Mr. Zhang and the others in the factory are already selecting wells for the next round, which is also the last round. We have to go and ask for more wells!"

So, in the subsequent drinking game, Han Ping, who was hated by everyone, was directly poured into pieces.

As for the others, without saying a word, they took advantage of this rare opportunity to kill Zhang Zhengmao in the factory, smelling of alcohol all over their bodies.

However, it was beyond their expectation, when they came here aggressively, Zhang Zhengmao's very spacious office was so overwhelmed with people.

The captains and vice-captains of other oil production teams in the factory were surrounded inside.

Not surprisingly, they also came here to ask for a well.

This oil production plant is neither small nor big.

When assigning profile control wells before, almost everyone except Han Ping was skeptical.

But now, seeing that all the wells of the oil production team have been effective, this time even a fool can understand what is going on.

Ever since, the captains who had been drinking just now envied Han Ping for occupying four wells by himself, but the captains in Zhang Zhengmao's office are still envious of them, at least they all occupied one.

It's better than not having a well, right?
Looking at his office, which had been occupied for a whole day and was even more chaotic than a vegetable market, Zhang Zhengmao, who had already had a big head, had no choice but to make a bad move in his heart.

He sighed helplessly, then beckoned to everyone mysteriously.

Seeing him like this, the dozen or so people immediately surrounded him like cats that had been starving for days, with extremely eager eyes in their eyes.

At this time, Zhang Zhengmao deliberately glanced outside the room, and then whispered: "Your information is very accurate, we are indeed already screening the next round of measures."

"And the number is really quite a lot."

"However, although the screening of these wells is nominally the responsibility of me and our geological department."

"But if you inquire carefully, you may also know that the reason why these construction wells have such effects is all the technology of Party B."

"Especially that kid Liu Shang!"

"The real decision is which well will be dry and which well will not? It all depends on Liu Shang's decision."

"So, all of you are surrounded by me, going the opposite direction, seeking fish from a tree, and it's useless at all!"

After hearing Zhang Zhengmao's words, everyone at the scene suddenly realized, and then left the factory headquarters one by one, got into their own cars, and rushed to various construction sites to 'capture' the protagonist, Liu Shang!

So, in the next few days, the poor Liu Shang, who was still kept in the dark and knew nothing about the outside world, was arrested from the scene and taken to various oil production teams N times.

And once they caught him in, it didn't matter whether Liu Shang had eaten or not, and it was time to eat, anyway, there was a big table of food with good wine and meat, and a lot of people accompanied him.

If I don't drink enough to walk on a catwalk, I will never let you go!
This also led to the fact that in the following days, Liu Shang came to the scene like a thief, and when he saw the car in the oil field, he was like a mouse seeing a cat.

As a result, Liu Shang's time at the scene has also been greatly reduced. It is even more difficult to meet Liu Shang at the scene than winning the lottery!

After hearing about this incident, the factory manager Pan Qingfeng couldn't help but slapped the table and couldn't help cursing.

"What the hell are you bastards, how did you scare that kid Liu Shang into a fright?"

"If Liu Shang spends less time on the scene and finally affects the effect of the measures, I'll see if I don't skin them one by one!"

……

As time goes by, these well measures are getting better and better.

The mood of factory director Pan Qingfeng and others is getting more and more joyful.

There are more and more employee care and benefits in the factory.

Therefore, inside the oil production plant, there is a sense of relaxation and happiness from top to bottom.

During a routine technical report meeting in the middle of construction, before the old expert Xu Tiande opened the PPT to prepare for the technical report, he was interrupted by Pan Qingfeng directly waving his hand.

"I said Professor Xu, what kind of newspaper do you still send?"

"You know, whether it's well selection, well completion, or technical project research, you, Liu Shang, lead a team of technicians in our factory to cooperate."

"Even Mr. Zhang and I are helping Liu Shang. We know the situation of these wells better than you. Do you still need to report?"

Following Pan Qingfeng's words, everyone present was also amused and laughed.

At this time, Pan Qingfeng went on to say: "So, when you come this time, we can just chat and chat!"

"By the way, Mr. Song, I have to remind you about something. You must not treat Liu Shang badly."

"He is the biggest contributor to me, Pan Qingfeng, and our factory."

"If it weren't for your face, and worrying that Professor Xu and Mr. Zhong would not let you go, we don't know how many times we discussed to get you Liu Shang here."

"With the little salary you give, tsk tsk, even I can't see it!"

Hearing Pan Qingfeng's words, Song Guangyuan also smiled, and expressed in a polite way that no matter who he is, as long as he has truly made a contribution to the company, the company will never treat him badly.

After the meeting, the others stayed in the conference room to continue chatting and discussing the specific follow-up construction matters, while Song Guangyuan followed Pan Qingfeng to Pan Qingfeng's huge office.

At this time, there were no outsiders in the office, and the two of them resumed the chat atmosphere of friends who had been friends for many years.

"I said Guangyuan, what's going on, I always feel that you are very indifferent to that kid Liu Shang?"

While talking, Pan Qingfeng made a pot of good tea, and the two of them sat down on the comfortable sofa.

(End of this chapter)