Chapter 107 Oil Well Auction
Huang Hengfeng was puzzled by Sucheng's favorable impression of fishing boats.
However, Su Cheng's statement made him very happy.
Jinan Power Machinery Factory is a wholly-owned enterprise in Sucheng. In other words, every penny of profit made by Jinan Power Machinery Factory is taken out of Sucheng from his pocket. This makes him feel more comfortable than the benefits of state-owned enterprise leaders using the state's money to earn private individuals.
Huang Hengfeng held Su Cheng's hand with his thick arms, shook it hard twice, and said, "Okay, I will definitely pass on your kindness to the Fujian Provincial Fisheries Department. We will leave all the benefits you give to the country."
At this time, he no longer regarded Su Cheng as Xiaopang's master, but as the boss of a large enterprise.
The so-called "boss" are naturally people who are responsible.
Su Cheng smiled at him and heard Huang Hengfeng say, "My kid is ignorant. He is a good ministry and is suspended from payroll. However, I feel relieved when he sees it is in your hands. This guy has been a monkey since he was a child. He climbs trees and sucks eggs and goes down the river to catch fish. Guijiang is almost harmed by him. If he dares to jump, you will beat him hard..."
The little fat man behind him swayed and said to himself: Dad, how much you hate me!
Su Cheng also laughed and said, "Huang Ping is very serious in doing things. He is in charge of all our oil wells. It can be produced stably for such a long time, which is very good."
After pausing, he smiled and said, "How could he, a child, harm Guijiang?"
"He poured 20 tons of industrial dye directly into Guijiang. All of us went out to catch fish, for fear that the local residents would pick up fish and get sick."
Su Cheng was stunned, turned to look at Xiaopang, and said firmly: "Don't worry, if I find that he has this tendency again, I will definitely beat him to death."
Xiaopang was also stunned and looked at his father and said to himself: I am not your biological son, this is a house fight!
When Huang Hengfeng was sent to the hotel, Xiaopang was naturally accompanied by Xiaopang. Sucheng rushed back to Jinan Power Machine Factory as quickly as possible, so he had the opportunity to inquire about the design progress of the 660kw marine host.
Diesel engines of 660kw and 500kw, or 300kw are homologous, and the transformation is relatively difficult and there is no need to make major adjustments in the production process. However, even small changes are still required to express them on the drawings.
Su Cheng is not worried that he can't do it. He is only worried that 3 months is enough.
If time goes by, then the previous preparation and favorable feelings will disappear.
The state-owned enterprise **oss will no longer continue to do business with those who are untrustworthy. To a certain extent, foreign diesel engines are expensive. However, the quality is good, and it is not impossible to sell the ship price.
Su Cheng pressed Liu Qiu and Chen Zunian to ask, but they didn't say anything. The technician below had already raised his chest and raised his head, and promised: "Don't worry, even if we don't eat or drink, we will never sleep, we will definitely put 660 out. 660 can't be made. There will be no rest days."
"Yes, if you don't make 660, there will be no rest day. The Japanese robbed our market and we will grab it back now."
"I have to grab a foreign country." Su Cheng added.
"Get a foreign country." Everyone laughed and felt an impulse in their hearts.
The workpieces originally placed in the honor room are now standing in the center of the research workshop. Everyone can see the simple structure and traces of 48 processing times, which inevitably make people feel rippling.
The spirit is not born, but cultivated day by day, and is polished again and again.
After a year and a half of pain, the employees of Jinan Power Machinery Factory have a new understanding of life, career and future.
"Workers rely on work to make their meals, while technicians rely on drawings to make their meals." Everyone lies on the workbench and will say something when they are tired.
Of course the workmanship is hard, and the drawing is tiring. Sometimes the back is sore and the back is sore that people want to make people cry. However, the days without work and without pictures are the real tears.
Since the March period was set, many technicians simply lived in factories, working overtime until late at night every day, and bringing food from home.
Sucheng's several persuasions failed, so he could only order the canteen to open a small kitchen and allow two-working families to bring food home for their children. In this way, more employees naturally stayed in the factory.
Su Cheng has heard of this situation. It was the driving force for money and position manufactured by later private enterprises, but at Jinan Power Machinery Factory, it was entirely driven by the spirit of employees.
Qin Yun accompanied Xiaopang to Jinan Power Machinery Factory twice, but was shocked by the workers who kept jogging. When he saw Su Cheng, his first sentence was: "In your factory, I have never seen anyone walking normally."
"This may be the external manifestation of the soul of Jinan Power Machine Factory." Su Cheng's pride and emotion were intertwined.
Qin Yun didn't understand and asked: "The external manifestation of the soul? What is that."
Su Cheng smiled and didn't say anything.
It may only cost two million yuan to annex this factory, but Su Cheng used nearly ten million yuan.
He not only left behind thousands of outstanding workers, the accumulated materials over the years, and the machinery familiar to the workers. He also left behind the history of this factory and gave the factory a new history.
This is something that only workers understand.
Whether it is a financial girl like Qin Yun or a financial tycoon like Soros, they only know how to distribute wealth, but not how to create wealth.
Creation is the only pride of mankind.
Agricultural civilization was created by farmers.
Industrial civilization was created by workers.
Farmers and workers determine the basis of social existence.
Any other industry is just the icing on the cake.
The prosperity or depression is just small waves.
The 660kw diesel engine drawings are improved day by day, and it took only one month to enter the process design process.
With this progress, we will create a diesel engine that meets Huang Hengfeng's requirements, and it will only be early or late.
That's how he drove back to Dongying by himself, lay on the bed, and had a good sleep.
This is the most reliable sleep I have ever had in a month.
The sky and the earth are dark.
Lightning and thunder.
The color changes between heaven and earth!
It's raining.
early morning.
The yard is filled with the fragrance of soil, and the flowers after being watered are energetic, like the newlywed bride and the bridesmaid before marriage.
The birds made crisp screams, mocking the early insects to their heart's content. The windless leaves looked like a still fine brushwork, examining the hasty crowd.
Su Cheng stood in the yard, stretched his waist wide, and thought: Finally, he could have a boring morning.
Just as I was thinking, a series of heavy footsteps sounded from far to near.
The little fat man appeared in front of Su Cheng with a "bang" as if he was shot out by a cannon on earth.
"Stay today..." Su Cheng's voice was full of lazy accents.
Xiaopang shook his head vigorously and said, "You can't rest. I just got the news that the oil field is preparing to auction a batch of oil wells."
"Auction? Why don't I know?"
Xiaopang looked around his waist and asked, "Where is your pager?"
Su Cheng immediately returned to the room and took out the pager in the bedside table drawer, with at least seven or eight phone calls on it.
"I'm going to have a good night's sleep last night and mute the pager. No one calls me." Su Cheng looked around helplessly and shook his head and said, "I have to reply a few phone calls, there are Lin Ji's landlines inside."
"I guess they are all talking about this. The Standing Committee this morning just decided to auction 300 oil wells at one time. Before transferring to PetroChina, the oil wells will not be sold again. Director Wei can't find your people, so he will call mine."
Su Cheng focused on the key points and stopped talking about rest. He ran to the convenience store at the door and called.
Xiaopang ran and gasped: "You should have installed a phone number long ago."
"Let's go back." Su Cheng picked up the phone and called out four times in a row.
It's indeed one thing, oil well auction.
Since Sucheng dug out the self-blasting well of industrial flow, the oilfield has strengthened the review of waste oil wells on the one hand, and began to limit the contracting of low-grade oil wells. In contrast, more and more small bosses want to do oil well business, and once raised the price of low-grade wells to an unprofitable level.
After several months, Bo Rong suddenly attacked and organized an oil well auction, which was beyond everyone's expectations. However, although this was the last thing he did during his term, it was also in the interests of others, so the auction was quickly finalized.
The number of 300 is equivalent to overdrawing the contracting of oil wells for Shengli Oilfield in the next two or three years. If you can't catch up, it will probably be difficult to get the oil wells in the future.
Wei Kong manages the tertiary industry company, so he is still in charge of the preparations for the auction. He is so busy that he can only quietly tell Su Cheng a sentence: "Get up money."
After hanging up the phone, Su Cheng said to Xiaopang without hesitation: "You go and find Huo Guoda immediately and ask him to settle all the accounts and try to ask for cash. I will call him. The speed should be fast. When everyone hears the news, they will not be able to settle the bill. When this is done, come to me."
Xiaopang didn't say a word, and turned around and ran away.
The oil output from the self-blasting well is extremely large, and it costs hundreds of thousands of yuan every week. The oil production plant occasionally adopts the method of placing accounts. The smaller the oil well boss, the more placing accounts will be. They will not be able to pay back the accounts, but if everyone rushed to check the accounts, they will definitely run the money and they will not be able to pay.
Su Cheng returned to his house to collect various materials. After careful inspection, he hurried to the bank. He wanted to withdraw as much cash as possible, and the remaining money had to be written as a cash check.
The auction was held at 2 pm. The time was so tight that the oil bosses could not raise money. In this way, the price of oil wells was naturally reduced.
By relying on this method, someone below Bo Rong can get better oil wells at a lower price without breaking the law or discipline.
Su Cheng didn't want to care about these messy matters, and he was not too late to get the news, so he had enough funds to prepare.
This is also because he has abundant cash flow and only needs to go to the bank to go through the procedures. Even if the bosses who keep their money elsewhere get the news in the morning, they will not have time to cash out anyway.
…(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!