super energy power

To the oil field, Sioux City was taken back by a float. ㊣(╯▽╰). co?

The workers of Dahua Industrial used wrenches and pliers to twist a men's liberation car into a women's tour bus.If it weren't for Su Cheng's firm opposition, I'm afraid they would still bring big red flowers.

On both sides of the float, the plastic flowers were replaced by newspapers and slogans. Words such as "Daqing Spirit" and "Passing the Torch from Hand to Hand" were posted on the white cloth with red paper, which is really eye-catching.

Su Cheng was dumbfounded when he heard the workers on and off the bus shouting "Daqing Tinder", and thought to himself: Chinese people are not short of humor. No matter the conditions are difficult or not, always maintaining an optimistic spirit may be the secret of the 5000-year-old torch inheritance.

After driving for four or five miles, crowds of spectators began to gather on the side of the road.

The worker rolled up the microphone with his hands and shouted: "Sioux City, you are embarrassing us for victory!"

Some jokingly called: "Director Su, you brought back the fire from Daqing, what will they do in the future?"

Su Cheng understood that for most workers in Shengli, the praise from leaders and the media was just an incentive, and "technical innovation" was just a cloud. They cared more about Su Cheng's "victory" of Daqing.In their eyes, this is like a Chinese who went to a foreign country to sell goods and was praised by foreign leaders...

The cry of "Show off our prestige, love me and win!" is always with us.

Su Cheng smiled very honestly. It was a bit embarrassing to be praised by a city after an order of tens of millions was given to Dahua.

A liberation car, accompanied by a small team of 50 to [-] people, was about to pass through the whole city with drums and drums. Su Cheng Gu Kong slipped down and went straight to the headquarters building.

The joyful crowd continued to make noise with the floats regardless of whether the protagonist was there or not.

Sneaking into the headquarters building, Su Cheng gently wiped his forehead.

There are quite a few people who know him in the building, but the administrative staff are restrained.It's just that there are more people saying hello, and it's inevitable that some people will ask questions.

Shengli Oilfield is the second child of ten thousand years.Whenever you find a little chance.Don't forget to stab the chrysanthemum of Daqing.

Chrysanthemum blaster hero is the default rule.

There are still so many people waiting outside Lin Yonggui's office, and most of them are the heads of the secondary departments of the oil field.

The secretary of the Gudong Command is also among them.Holding Su Cheng's hand and saying a few words, he took the initiative to smile and said, "For the sake of inheriting the spirit of Daqing. Let you join the team and stand in front of me."

The director of the No. [-] Oil Production Plant in front of him looked at it and laughed too: "Old Mao general my army. Xiao Su. Come on, let's put a stopper on you too."

The leaders of these second-level units are most likely the old deputy office, and they expressed great kindness. Su Cheng had no choice but to thank them one by one, and finally stood at the forefront of the team.

After a while.He went into the deputy secretary's office.

Bypassing the screen, you can see Lin Yonggui holding a teacup.The posture is extremely stable.Seeing that it was Su Cheng, his serious expression suddenly became brighter: "Xiao Su, I went to the Northeast to fight for face with Da Qing."

He was joking, so he simply stood up and said: "I saw your name on the newspaper in a meeting in Beijing two days ago, so I told Lao Liu, you Daqing people, you should thank us Shengli people, otherwise, I won't borrow your name." 'Growing' for you... That guy, his face is as black as coal."

Su Cheng's face was as black as charcoal, and he thought: Comrade Lao Lin, you must be so bored to play this kind of game.

Secretary Lin rarely laughed wantonly.

In the Songnen Plain more than 1000 kilometers away, someone suddenly made the sound of being ripped off.

After laughing enough, Lin Yonggui patted Su Cheng on the shoulder, and said: "We discussed at the meeting and decided to increase the purchase quantity of the anti-eccentric wear system. It used to be 5000 sets, right, but it can't be increased to 1 sets. It’s even less than what Daqing ordered.”

The last sentence reveals the main reason for adding orders.

As a result, the total order has nearly 2.9 sets.

Su Cheng calculated it very quickly: the gross profit of each system is 1660 yuan, the ratio is as high as 83%...the total profit is as much as 4800 million yuan.

In any era, this is a huge sum of money.

Su Cheng suddenly laughed.

"Are you happy?" Lin Yonggui blew on his teacup, calmed down, and said, "When you go back, you must organize the production well. Don't take the order and be unable to complete it. When the time comes, don't expect Daqing to let you go."

"Don't worry. All mobilized, work hard for 100 days, and the company's production and operation construction will be completed quickly and smoothly." Su Cheng skillfully recited a slogan.

After getting out of the office and thanking a group of old leaders, Su Cheng walked back along the street.

Dahua Industrial is also decorated with lights and festoons, but there are no people in the factory area.

It wasn't until the factory building that I saw Chen Liang, the chairman of the trade union, leading his "Auntie Rangers" writing a blackboard newspaper. The chalk characters with big fists read "Forge ahead and innovate independently".

Su Cheng said hello and asked with a smile: "Chairman Chen, why are you the only ones busy? Where are the helpers?"

"Director Lin ordered that all men under the age of 40 go to the production line, and those who do not make it are not men." Chen Liang stretched his arms and legs and smiled.

"The production task is heavy?" Su Cheng didn't expect the silent director Lin to have such courage.However, if the task is not heavy, such things as boldness do not need to appear.

Chen Liang said indifferently: "You can come here with your busy schedule. There are three shifts, and there are still people who take the initiative to work overtime, so there are still people who are tossing around. Our trade union plan is to take advantage of this trend and organize activities after the weekend. Everyone will have fun. "

"How are you feeling?"

Chen Liang glanced at Su Cheng strangely, and said, "Of course I'm happy. People with a salary of 60 yuan get 90 yuan, and those who earn 80 yuan now get more than 100 yuan. If it weren't for the regulations that the working hours are not allowed to exceed 12 hours, I see some people dare not sleep."

Su Cheng was dumbfounded.

His mind crossed again.In the next year, three consecutive shifts or 12-hour work may cause many complaints and protests, but in the context of underemployment in state-owned enterprises in the 80s, being able to work overtime for production is simply enviable.

Under the background that the annual income of farmers is three or four hundred yuan, and the cash is less than one hundred yuan, the salary level of Dahua Industrial is comparable to that of foreign companies in later generations. Under such circumstances, overtime work is often more acceptable.

Su Cheng suddenly remembered that Shu Lan used meat oil to make spring rolls that day, and said suet was hard to buy, so he turned his head and asked, "The workers get paid, can they buy goods?"

Chen Liang chuckled and said, "Give it up."

The ladies around me also talked in a hurry.

In the 10 years since the reform and opening up, inflation and material shortages have appeared in turn, sometimes together, clothes, quilt covers, matches, non-staple food, or refrigerators, color TVs, washing machines... Whether it is durable goods or daily necessities, they are all snapped up. In the range.

Sioux City also encountered a wave of panic buying, but after having US dollars, they changed to overseas Chinese stores to shop—the most exquisite products produced by Chinese people were used to exchange foreign exchange during this period. On the premise of not pursuing high technology, the quality of life Not much lower.

"In the past, how did we solve the shortage of supplies?" Su Cheng asked as he walked towards the office.There are more snap-ups, and companies from various countries have their own tricks.

Chen Liang smiled proudly and said: "We used to change. We have a good relationship with the chemical factory, and we will give them more materials, and then contact the chemical fertilizer factory, chemical fiber factory, and then contact the local material bureau, non-staple food factory and Fabric factory. The oil field has been doing well in recent years, and things can come from above.”

Su Cheng also laughed, this transaction chain is really not short.To put it bluntly, in the 21s, and even at the beginning of the [-]st century, the life of upstream industrial enterprises was not very good.

Entering the office, Chen Liang raised his index finger and nodded his eyes: "The most important thing is that the oil field has foreign exchange."

Su Cheng nodded.When he first came to Dong*ying, he saw the imported buses in the oil field and had a deep understanding of the foreign exchange value of the oil field.

However, in the eyes of Sioux City, people who cannot afford fat

Speaking of happiness is somewhat guilty.

Su Cheng thought for a while, and said: "Chairman Chen, can you get us a batch of good meat? Everyone's labor intensity is so high, and the clear soup lacks water, and the body may not be able to hold it."

There are butcher shops in Dongying, and there are quite a few of them.But on the one hand, employees are reluctant to buy, on the other hand, they want to rush to buy fat meat.No one is willing to spend limited money on ribs and tendons.

The so-called good meat in Sioux City has an image standard at this time, "Fat four fingers thick".

When feed was not yet popular, fat and strong pigs were really rare, and the taste was quite good-not the pig breeds with strong physique and good genes, which could not grow four-finger-thick fat at all.

Chen Liang thought that Su Cheng wanted to add extra meals to the staff cafeteria, so he slapped his chest and said, "You tell me the number, and I'll get it and send it to you."

Su Cheng stroked his chin and thought for a while, then said: "There are more than 1000 of us, if each person weighs 30 catties..."

"Stop, stop." Chen Liang was terrified, his eyes straightened: "My God! Director Su, the Double Ninth Festival is just around the corner, and you are ready for the New Year. Where can I find tens of thousands of catties of pork at this time of year?" Go, it has to be good meat, it's impossible."

"1 catties of meat is only fifty or sixty pigs." Su Cheng looked at him suspiciously.

"Director Su! Fifty or sixty pigs, ask the oil field headquarters if they dare to praise Haikou when they divide the New Year's goods." Chen Liang shook his head and said, "The supply of materials is sufficient now, but the There are too many people. It’s like a spread of pepper noodles, and no one wants to get more. Besides, there is no festival or holiday, and 30 catties of pork will be given away, so why not give it out for the New Year.”

"Our workers work in three shifts, which is much harder than other factories." Su Cheng nodded as he spoke, and said, "Let's do this first. I'll call and ask when I'm done."

Chen Liang only thought that Su Cheng had a heart, but he didn't pay much attention to his words.Today, pork that costs 3 yuan a catty in the market costs 4 yuan, while black market meat that does not require a ticket costs 1 yuan.Those "officials" who can get the note, how can they not be good people with 1 yuan.

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