A "lock! Dangdang!"

In the hazy dimness, there was a sound of gongs and drums in Su Cheng's ears.

A few seconds later, he suddenly lifted the quilt, and while being frozen, he realized that this was not a dream.

The voice of the drilling captain Li Renjun was even more broken than the broken gong in his hand: "Big wind and sand, press sandbags!Big wind and sand, press sandbags."

Before Su Cheng could wake up, all three people in a tent jumped up and put on their coats in a mess. They began to check the rivets around the camping house, and brought the sandbags in the middle as tables and beds, blocking them in an unreliable place.

The "huhhh" wind became sharp at some point.

Su Cheng heard Li Renjun's sharp shout again, understood and whispered: "Is there a strong wind?"

"Listen to the sound, it's a ghost place!" Old Feng quickly put on his clothes, tidied up the bedding and other things, lifted up a wooden board on the ground, exposed the black pit below, simply laying a plastic cloth, throwing all the bedding in, and said to Su Cheng: "Dr. Su, you go down first."

Under the board is a pit more than one meter deep. Usually used in the cellar, this kind of windy weather becomes a safe air outlet tunnel. Even if strong winds can blow away the house, it is impossible to blow the people in the pit out.

The cellar is very small, and I have to be reluctant to hold four people. Su Cheng insisted on shaking his head and said, "I'll help you clean up and go in together. I don't want to stay alone in such a small dark nest."

"You go down first, we'll pack up and go down."

"Four people, hurry up." Su Cheng said as he opened an instant noodles box, swept in the teacup, teeth jar and other items.

Lao Feng no longer forced himself, but his hands were moving faster.

It is theoretically safe to stand the barracks on the leeward of the mound. However, the mounds on the Siberian plain are generally not large, and the drilling team cannot set the barracks too far from the well station, so there is still a certain danger.

The most important thing is that everyone is not familiar with the environment here. Everyone is unsure of what kind of bad weather they will encounter. It is a lie to say that they are not afraid. A strong wind a few days ago covered up a truck. Who knows what the result will be today’s strong wind.

Several people quickly completed the sorting work. They threw the things into the pit, and then all jumped into the pit.

At this time, there was already crackling sound outside, which was the sound of earth bumps hitting the barracks walls.

The hole was covered with black and soft bedding and other things in the pit, and placed them at the bottom. Four people were squatting or sitting, curled up below, holding the handle of the lid with one hand.

Even if the wind is strong, as long as the insulation cover on it is not damaged, there will be no accidents in people.

Su Cheng's eyes were pitch black, and he could only hear the whistling wind outside getting louder and louder.

After a while, Old Feng exclaimed: "Damn, what are you touching me? You've pulled my egg!"

"Hey, I'm looking for the egg I cooked this afternoon... Xiao Liu, who was nestled in the middle, felt a little aggrieved: "I was going to be breakfast tomorrow, but I was hungry now, and I thought about eating."

Lao Feng vented his anger with his nose: "Don't let go!"

In the second half of the night, the wind and snow gradually faded, and the four of them slept in a hazy two hours, and opened the door when dawn was about to open.

Outside the door, there were neatly piled half a meter thick snow, which was white and bright, and it was extremely dazzling.

Lao Feng gave each person a handful of iron shovel and said, "Open the door for Lao Huang."

"Open the door?" Su Cheng followed behind in surprise. He knew that Lao Huang was the deputy captain, and he also took care of life and logistics. He was the big accountant of Team 1105.

"The door of the camping house where Lao Huang lives opens outwards, saying that it saves space. With such heavy snow, it will definitely not be pushed open." He pointed to his head and said, "The people from Nansi Factory have problems here, so save a lot of things. This is what we have come out together. If Lao Huang alone cannot damage the house, he will die inside."

The snow half a meter thick outside the door is continuous, and it will be too difficult to push it open if it is blocked. Therefore, for safety reasons, the camping house should be designed to open inward.

This is a simple and simple truth, but in the 1990s, not every product manufacturer could take into account all the simple and simple truths. At this time, state-owned enterprises were in a state of production. In the past, they used the resources of local research and development, design and improvement of research and development, design and improvement. With the wave of market economy, factories that were at a loss often took measures to save design costs. Researchers from the design institute made drawings, so no one wanted them, so naturally they would not do design seriously. In order to evaluate professional titles, some people draw pictures without argumentation, and once they published them in journals, they would be finished. Manufacturers who obtained these drawings often felt like they had a treasure, and they found a few technicians to modify them, and then started production. The result was naturally full of problems.

Since it was copied, the designer had no responsibility and the producers were unable to adjust the design, so the idiot designs were flooded across the country. The drilling team received a camping house with doors open to the outside, so there was no need to be surprised.

Judging from Lao Feng and the others' appearance, they seem to be used to it.

Lao Huang's camping house was built under another hill a few hundred meters away, and there was indeed a thick pile of snow in front of the door.

When Su Cheng and others arrived, the other two people in the same room with Captain Li Renjun had already arrived and were chatting with the snow with a smile. Old Huang inside also sang a song without a word: "Wear the aluminum helmet on his head, go to the world, face the strong wind and sand of the Gobi Desert, welcome the morning sun by the Jialing River, and send the sunset under the Kunlun Mountains. The sky is not afraid of the earth, and the wind, snow, thunder and lightning are allowed to be followed,..."

Singing in the heavy snow in Siberia, a heroic feeling fell into my heart.

Su Cheng smiled slightly, bent down and began to shovel the snow. The six people worked together, and in a few minutes, the snow in front of the door was cleaned.

Old Huang pushed the door gently out inside, first smiled at Su Cheng, then kicked the door hard, and cursed, "Let me see how I'll deal with you when I come back."

Old Feng said with a "hey" and said with a smile: "How can you do it? Just use it, brothers, and then go and see how other barracks are doing."

Lao Huang’s camping house is still brand new, and the door is made directly outside. I want to change it to leave, but the workload is quite heavy, and I am full of admiration for the production capacity of some enterprises.

At the same time, I am full of admiration for drilling workers. With such equipment and tools, it is not easy for everyone to work with a smile.

If a worker from Europe and the United States encounters a camping house that is open out, he will probably be angry and will be able to laugh out loud. A lawsuit will be settled. The workers will have to go home to rest, the lawyers will have to go home to buy a car, and the oil company will spend three to five million to find trouble for the equipment company. The country will get nearly ten million of gold crumbs, which seems to be a happy situation.

"Bang!"

Lao Huang kicked the door again, took out the shovel and said, "I'll take a look with you." Seven people lined up in a long row, walking the camp with one foot deep and one foot shallow. When he went to the well station again, Li Renjun had already commanded the troops to start the war.

Old Huang hummed a song without saying a word and headed towards his job. His mentality was relaxed, as if he was not the one who was locked in the camping room just now.

Sucheng does not know how to drill a drilling technical work, so he goes to see the excavated insulation wells and checks temporary pipelines to ensure that there is water when drilling.

He has been accustomed to his identity as chairman in the first few days after he came to Jing Station. In recent days, everyone has become accustomed to it, so they regard him as a special worker, and they still have to have work or something.

In fact, staying in the desolate Well No. 2 in South 2, there are no entertainment activities besides work and chatting. Although there are lights to read at night, the weather is really cold and it won’t be much more comfortable to stay in the barracks.

Sucheng had urgently purchased and transported a batch of sleeping bags from the rear, but it would take at least ten days to transport them to Well No. 2, and he had not seen anything yet.

At this time, the second drilling team also set off. I think the third drilling team can bring a sleeping bag when they set off.

"950 meters!" Old Huang roared, awakening all the workers who were working in hunch.

According to the plan, the South 2 Well will start to take the heart at a depth of 1,000 meters. The result of the heart will largely determine the fate of the South 2 Well.

Su Cheng did not interfere with Li Renjun's work, but continued to do his own thing, waiting for the captain's orders.

Amid the buzzing motor, Li Renjun personally recorded the pump pressure, pump quantity, drilling pressure, and turning...

Everyone around them was nervous and busy.

Instead, Su Cheng let go and stood aside, waiting for the result with peace of mind.

Everyone worked in an orderly manner, and Li Renjun was even more busy running around and had no time to deal with other things. Continuous heart-to-heart searching is quite a test of technology and equipment, and it is not possible to just pull out a drilling team to do it.

After later learning and experience, Su Cheng knew that geological research would become more and more dependent on drilling, so he had arranged for Dahua Laboratory to study related technologies. The continuous heart-taking technology adopted by the 1105 team came from Dahua Laboratory, including a complete set of technical specifications, as well as suitable soil extractors, casings and other tools. In a few years, Jichai will also make appropriate drilling rigs, thereby domesticating the entire heart-taking process.

One end of the movable head of the movable soil extractor used by the team is connected to the drill rod and the other end is connected to the center drill tool. By forming a vacuum on the top of the core tube, the core is centered to the ground.

Li Renjun made preparations and immediately ordered to win the heart.

The work lasted until the evening. A total of 340 meters of core was taken, and more than 20 oil-containing display layers were seen one after another, with a thickness of more than 40 meters. The color of the oil sands is also very beautiful, full of brown and yellow, and it smells exciting.

If it weren't for the work, everyone would have cheered.

Li Renjun asked Su Cheng excitedly: "Is the well completed? In this way, the probability of industrial flow is high."

The four steps of oil exploration wells are centering, electrical measurement, cementing and oil testing. Once completed, they will enter the state of oil testing. If an industrial flow can be generated, the exploration process can be declared complete.

According to Qin Shiwei's plan, the centering of 1,000 meters begins continuously. Once the oil and gas reaction is found, the well must be completed and oil-tested to save time as much as possible.

Su Cheng suddenly felt a little hesitant at this time.

Tyumen Oilfield is a world-class oilfield, and Sucheng knows a lot about it. In terms of depth, more than 2,000 meters is its main oil layer.

It is only about 1,500 meters now. Can you get industrial flow after completing the well immediately?

Su Cheng had a question mark in his mind.
Chapter completed!