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The green leather car in 1987 was as crowded as canned yellow peaches, and the luggage dangled between people like juice. ㊣(╯▽╰). co? The toilets are usually so occupied that people suffocate yellow.

Su Cheng sat on a three-seater seat, giving up half of his hip from time to time so that the person next to him could rest with his legs up.

At night, some people couldn't bear it any longer, so they simply slipped under the seat and lay down. Such a difficult experience was never thought of by Sioux City.

However, the people in the same car didn't find it hard, instead they kept talking and had a sense of kindness.

It took two days and one night to arrive at Dong*ying.

It was late at night, and when I looked out the window, I could see densely covered derricks and dragon-like traffic on the wasteland, Lao Zhang, who rubbed half of his butt beside him, stood up suddenly, and said in an excited tone: "Look! This is the victorious oil battle!"

"It's so majestic!"

"A lot of kowtowing machines."

"Finally home."

Su Cheng listened quietly.As a student of Petroleum University, he also had the dream of being an engineer.However, after entering the millennium, the oil field's own children are all eagerly waiting to recruit workers, and a student like him who has no connections is getting farther and farther away from his dream.

Most of the passengers in the carriage were oilfield workers, full of pride, and Su Cheng also straightened up.

After a while, the green leather car stopped.

Su Cheng said hello, put his bag on his back, and got off the train.

Lao Zhang followed up from behind, and said with a simple and honest smile: "Xiao Su, there are still several hours before dawn, do you have a place to go?"

Su Cheng shook his head blankly.

"Go to my place." Lao Zhang couldn't help but hold Su Cheng, and said as he walked, "I have a fellow in the guest house, and they don't need money for half a night."

At this time, indeed, no hotel is still open.

Su Cheng half-pushed and followed up, spending half the night surrounded by snoring and stinky feet.

Early the next morning, Lao Zhang asked in the tone of an acquaintance: "Xiao Su, I'm going to the oil pipe factory, how about you?"

"Report to the headquarters."

"Oh? It's a good place. Let's go to the station and take a bus together." Lao Zhang is very good at making decisions for others, so he grabbed Su Cheng and ran away.

Along the way, Sioux City was observing the city that was born because of oil.When he was born, the era of oil battles had already passed, but he heard stories that seemed real and dreamy that his fathers recalled.

As the state-owned extra-large oil field second only to Daqing, Shengli Oilfield is extremely rich, which can be seen from the bus.

As early as the early 80s, when the foreign exchange of various departments was extremely tight, the oil field purchased a batch of buses from foreign countries. The bus body composed of two bright yellow carriages was quite large and served as a commuter bus for the oil field for a long time. Until the establishment of Dong*ying City, it also assumed the responsibility of urban public transport.In order to make a distinction, the numbers of the oilfield buses are all in the hundreds, while the local buses use numbers after the hundred.

The so-called "the kowtow machine came first, followed by Dong*ying City", which further illustrates the status of the oil field here.

From Sioux City's point of view, the scale of Dong*ying Station is even better than some county-level cities in the next year. At least the bus connected by folded rubber looks brand new.

After arriving at the headquarters and handing over the letter of introduction, Sioux City's Peking University status caused a sensation again, but everyone was more regretful.

Peking University students were assigned to the Ministry of Petroleum, and then sent to the Shengli Oilfield a month later. No matter how you think about it, it seems like you have offended someone.

The director of the Personnel Office observed in the office for a while, seeing Su Cheng looking left and right, but he was neither friendly nor greeted, so with a swipe of a pen, he was assigned to the Gudong Oilfield Headquarters.

This is the second-level unit of Shengli Oilfield, and it can be said to be the grassroots unit under the battle headquarters.

Su Cheng got on the Guangzhou Pai medium-sized bus to Ken*li County again in a daze, and then took the commuter bus from Ken*li County to the Gudong Oilfield Headquarters.

When I arrived at the Gudong Oilfield Headquarters, it was almost time to leave work. The cadre in charge of receiving the letter glanced at the letter of introduction, and decided that it was a mistake. Those who stay in the office, but the quota is full now, you should work in the oil production team first."

"Oil production team?" This time it was Sioux Cheng's turn to be dazed.He grew up in the oil field, so of course he knows the hard work of the oil production team.

When he came to Shengli Oilfield, he wanted to develop his profession, but he didn't want to be a basic worker.

"Team 3 of Oil Production Plant 2, when you arrive at the place, they will tell you what to do. You should take the letter of introduction and stay in the guest house first." The responsible cadre stamped it with a big red badge, and did not give him a chance to speak.

Although there were some surprises, Sioux City still got on the commuter car modified from a truck the next day and headed to the No. [-] Oil Production Plant.

Since it is starting from the grassroots, let's start from the grassroots.

Su Cheng is not like the college students of this era, who are physically strong but mentally weak, and always compare themselves with the ancient Jinshi.

He is a college student from the 21st century. He is used to the identity of a migrant worker and the treatment of livestock, and he is mentally tough.The body that he traveled through was extremely strong, and he was not afraid to engage in physical work suddenly.

Dou Wanshan, the captain of the Oil Production Team 2, is a middle-aged worker. His whole body is pitch-black, with only his eyes and palms showing white. After reading the report letter from Sioux City, he sighed, "Are you doing sports again?"

Su Cheng's white shirt had turned into a dusty color, and he said in surprise, "No."

"Then why did you send you here?" The captain patted his butt and poured himself a cup of hot tea.

Su Cheng was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "It's the same everywhere."

"It can't be the same." Dou Wanshan's eyes bulged, and with a movement of his throat, half a cup of hot tea went down.

Just as Su Cheng giggled, someone came over from outside again.Dou Wanshan immediately put down his glass and said, "Work has started, and Xiao Su is here too, so you can learn from me."

The oil production team 2 manages hundreds of oil wells, and has five vehicles that go back and forth between the mines.In addition to water injection and oil production, there is also a special team responsible for maintaining oil well equipment.

Compared with the former, the responsibility of the latter is obviously heavier, because oil production is a relatively fixed way of working, and once there is a problem with the oil well, the word "emergency repair" must be used. In Dou Wanshan's words: "If you save one day of drilling, you will be able to recover." To save tens of tons of oil."

Therefore, as the captain, Dou Wanshan, in addition to supervising the daily oil production work, has to run around on various routes.

The Jiefang car produced in the 70s shook and bumped, and it took an hour to get to the place.

Dou Wanshan led the workers out of the car, without taking a break, assigned tasks, adjusted his clothes, and went down to the well for inspection.

Su Cheng shrugged helplessly, and looked around the kowtow machine. It had a long pole several meters above the ground. Under the action of electricity, the long pole was pulled up and then dropped, just like kowtowing. , As soon as the head was raised, the oil at a depth of 2000 meters underground was lifted to the ground, and then transported to the designated location through underground pipelines.

This ancient beam pumping unit can be called the grandfather of the mechanical oil extraction unit, but until the 21st century, it is still used in oil fields, and even more are used in oil wells contracted by private owners.Although from an academic point of view, the old-fashioned kowtow machine has various shortcomings, but in the harsh oil field, this oil recovery machine with only four main components has the advantages of simple structure and easy maintenance. It can be used, two years can be called proficiency, the cost is extremely low, and the initial investment is also small.

Su Cheng corresponded with the knowledge in the book while recalling the scene during the internship.Because he wanted to stay in the oil company, he spent half a year in the oil field, serving the masters who were good at smoking and drinking, and learned a lot.

The workers in the same team got busy, Su Cheng shook his head and picked out a wrench, and tightened the screws on the slightly loose base of the pumping unit.

"What are you doing!" Old Wu, the maintenance worker at the side, suddenly roared.

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