Chapter 96 Pull the wind

The popularity of Citroen cx in the 80s is roughly equivalent to that of Ferrari in the next year. 1卍1Uploaded by friends==

A few years ago, China imported 2500 Citroen cxs from Citroen, which were originally intended to be replaced by the secretary and several deputy secretaries.However, considering Bo Rong's imminent retirement and Lin Yonggui's imminent promotion, they voluntarily gave up. The other deputy secretaries were naturally embarrassed to use it alone, so the car was left.

Su Cheng chose a black car model. After getting the key, he lightly started it, and felt the body of the car slowly rise.

Looking down, the hydraulic chassis lifting system has three gears, 10 centimeters from the ground when parking, 15 centimeters when driving at high speed, and can be raised to centimeters in bad road conditions, up to 30 centimeters...

The staff who came to give the keys introduced: "This car can stand on three wheels. If you change the tires, you don't need a jack, just raise the car to the highest level, put bricks under the wheels, and then lower the lifting wheels to make the wheels vacant. In addition, you can also lift the front wheels and the rear wheels separately."

This design was very peculiar in the 80s.Being a passenger is definitely a sci-fi experience, even after a year.

Qu Guoda sat on the back of his head, momo, and said, "I will also carry a few packs of Zhonghua with me in the future."

Su Cheng filled out the form in the car, then slowly started the car, and said with a smile, "When you got the car, there was no Citroen?"

"At that time..." Qu Guoda let out a "tsk", leaned on the back of the chair, moved comfortably, and said with a smile: "We don't want to move these cars. Anyway, the deputy secretaries didn't Change cars, right?"

Su Cheng had one foot outside the oil field, so he naturally didn't care whether the leader drove a good car or not. After thanking the director, he stepped on the gas door and rushed out.

Qu Guoda looked left and right, and suddenly realized that he was sitting in Su Cheng's car again, and immediately put on his seat belt.

The Citroen CX rushed out of the field like a racing car. Although it passed by several cars, they were separated by a slight deviation.

Qu Guoda's face turned pale with fright, thinking: I'm fine, what to do in the car!

Soon, his thoughts froze. < and the driving experience are both very good, Su Cheng thought to himself: After owning such a good car, it's really hard to mess around casually.However, oil rats are indeed a cancer that cannot be solved, but should be controlled and reduced.

Fuel geeks often steal oil through oil pipelines. One type is unscrupulous, driving oil tankers, digging open pipelines, and stealing several tons at a time.Another is the small-scale type. They dig holes under the pipeline, drill small holes, and slowly collect crude oil to sell.

Either way, oil thieves don't care about oil spills, let alone damaged pipelines.The former pollutes the environment, while the latter may generate repair costs of millions or even billions of dollars.

The money spent by the oil field paying the bill is far more than what they earn.

Therefore, rather than saying that oil rats are stealing oil, it is better to say that they are burning oil.Its behavior is no different from that of a thief who steals wires.The only difference is that the intricate relationship formed over the years in the oil field has made stealing oil no longer a simple crime, but more like a concrete manifestation of "relying on mountains to eat mountains, and relying on oil to eat oil".

In the oil fields in Xinjiang, Daqing and other areas, there is no such thing as Shengli Oilfield stealing oil.

Su Cheng narrowed his eyes, and thought again: Since he is not going to use the temperature sensor to make money, it seems that he doesn't need to consider patents.The oil field is the end user. It is estimated that Secretary Lin is not willing to take the initiative to pay patent fees to foreigners. In this way, there is one less step. You only need to get the blueprint of the temperature sensor, and then find the foundry and installation company.

While he was thinking and driving, Qu Guoda's face had already turned blue, and he finally had to close his eyes and wait for the arrangement of fate.

Stop the car.

Su Cheng pushed the door to get out of the car and said, "I'm going to make two calls."

Qu Guoda rolled and crawled out of the Citroen, and disappeared into the vast crowd.

Su Cheng walked into the telecommunications office and asked to make an international long-distance call. There was already a circle of people outside.

In Shandong|Dongdong in 1988, what people saw the most were either tough and solid Soviet-style cars, or angular Japanese-style cars. They had never seen French-style fashion avant-garde.

The leaders of the oil field are still sitting on the crown. Sioux City drove the first Citroen cx. People watch it go up and down automatically, just like watching a helicopter.

Su Cheng's overseas call was to George.The foreigner who gave him his first pot of gold is in United Chemical Industry, so he should be familiar with the electronics industry.

He didn't say that it needs to be applied in a large area, but only that the drawings of "temperature sensors" are needed.How complicated can a thing the size of a matchbox be.

George agreed without hesitation, chatted a few more gossips, and then hung up the phone.

In just ten minutes of phone calls, he almost wiped out all the money he carried with him.Su Cheng couldn't help feeling: It's not easy to have overseas relatives.

After walking out of the main gate of China Telecom, someone came up and asked, "Brother, where did you get this car?"

"Oil field."

"Which country?" A child without a search engine can't afford to be hurt, and when he sees a car logo, he has no place to ask.

Su Cheng replied truthfully: "French."

There was another burst of amazement around.

"Your car, can I borrow it?" The young man who asked the first question handed out a cigarette and said with a smile: "Brother, I belong to the Communist Youth League Committee and I am going to get married. Isn't this a car for the wedding...Look, Can you do me a favor?"

It also depends on his youth. If Lin Yonggui or Qu Guoda drove out, no one would rush forward to borrow a car.

Su Cheng smiled, and said, "I might go out tomorrow, and watch it when I get back, okay?"

With that said, he got into the car.

With the help of the hydraulic lifting system, Citroen cx slowly lifted up 10 centimeters and slid away gently.

Within a few days, George faxed several instructions for temperature sensors, all of which were applicable to the oilfield environment.

A few days later, another detailed document arrived by airmail.Of course, the superficial explanation is that patent inquiries are for sale.

Only Su Cheng and George are sure that the patent transaction will not be carried out.

During the honeymoon period of Sino-US relations, the US government does not have the need and the strength to check every technical document.In fact, even if it is really checked, the contents of the airmail are in compliance with the regulations.

At the same time, the experts invited by Lin Yonggui from Beijing also arrived at Shengli Oilfield, occupying an entire floor, where they were respectively working on the modification and drawing of the drawings and the development of the software system.

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