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"This old Shi is really a mouse from Pixiu. You can eat and find it." Dou Wanshan heard the sound and wiped his hands.

Director Shi is the director of Oil Production Factory 2, which is the former leader of Sucheng. He has heard of his name for a long time and has never met. Sucheng Station is waiting in the local area, and at the same time smiled at Dou Wanshan: "The director Shi is wearing quite fashionable clothes, and a red plaid shirt is quite rare."

Dou Wanshan sneered and said, "He is not wearing a shirt, the red plaid collar is a fake collar."

"Fake collar?" Su Cheng often stayed in the oil field, and he had not yet learned about this outfit with the characteristics of the times.

"There are two pieces of cloth in the front and one piece of cloth in the back. After buckle it, use two cloth straps to cover your arms." Dou Wanshan said despisedly: "Fake collars, fake collars, only the collars are real. In our Oil Production Factory 2, the factory manager is just doing this, let alone others."

In the 1980s, fake collars were quite fashionable, but Dou Wanshan couldn't stand it. It was only equivalent to half a shirt, made of rags, and the price was cheap. It is said to have been invented by Shanghai people who were having fun in pain a few years ago. All over the country, the most authentic fake collars are the "Shanghai goods" bought on Nanjing Road. Because they use resin collars, they are the most crisp. Young people will feel high-spirited when wearing such fake collars.

The only flaw is that Director Shi seems to be older, and the bright red grid makes him out of place in the oil field.

Su Cheng smiled secretly. Seeing that Dou Wanshan didn't like Director Shi, he naturally made a decision. When Old Shi came over, he smiled and said, "Director Shi, his body is dirty, so he won't shake hands."

Director Shi looked at Su Cheng who looked like a black man and did not reach out, and laughed with a hint: "Director Su, I heard that you had a blow-out well here, so I jumped into the car and rushed over. That's great, great..."

He looked at the oil well with his neck tilted, looking at the stance of an inspection.

Su Cheng's darkened face was not visible, and he whispered: "If Director Shi came to talk about crude oil, he would be one step too late."

When Qu Guoda heard this, he had a chance. He didn't care about the reason, and immediately beat the snake and followed the stick to the stick, and said neatly: "Old Shi, I'm sorry, I'll come first and then come. We'll ask Director Su's oil."

Director Shi said unwillingly: "Director Su, before we have time to negotiate the price, our factory 2 has always been free to collect oil, and we follow the market..."

"Will our factory 7 be able to bully the market!" Qu Guoda immediately said: "We will follow the market."

Not every private boss can get the promise of following the market. Because oil prices often fluctuate, small refineries react quickly, while large refineries are much slower. If sold to oil production plants, they will naturally adjust according to the latter price. If the two sides are apart from two weeks, selling to oil production plants will have to suffer a loss of two weeks. Of course, oil production plants also have their own methods, and seeking subsidies is one of them. However, if you do not promise to follow the market, the subsidies will naturally not be compensated for by the private person.

Director Shi saw that there was nothing he could do, so he finally saw Dou Wanshan and quickly shouted: "Old Dou, Lao Dou, please help me say something."

Su Cheng's mouth moved slightly, wanting to laugh or not. According to the popular Hong Kong film model at this time, Lao Dou is said to be the meaning of Dad.

Director Shi’s old Dou pretended not to hear it and left. He had been the oil production team leader for so many years, and since he did not seek progress, no one could ignore it.

Lao Shi felt it was boring and had to leave depressedly. Qu Guoda agreed with Su Cheng to settle the bill on a weekly basis, and also left happily.

The nearby boss named Zhao wished to drown this person with saliva. They were all born in the moon and seasons. The more oil fields there were, the bigger the difference.

After a while, Xiao Hei, who was getting darker, ran over and shouted cordially: "Mr. Su, do you want someone to help me in this oil well?"

"Of course you have to recruit people, are you interested?"

"Hehe." Xiao Hei smirked and said, "I told my master that if Su Gong opened a machinery factory such a high salary, I will do it for you."

"I don't need to do it anymore? I will follow the salary of the machinery factory, but I can't put you in Dahua Industrial because it is two entities." Sucheng owns 51% of Dahua Industrial's shares and 70% of the oil wells, and the two are mutually exclusive.

Xiao Hei looked indifferent and said, "Mr. Su, as long as you can pay me more than 100 yuan, what else do I have to do? Look at Team Dou, who has been in the gas station for so many years."

The work of the oil well is very hard, and the gas station in the remote corner of Gudong is even harder. Su Cheng nodded slightly and said, "Then start with the salary of 120 yuan. What's going on in the future? "

Xiao Hei was so happy that his white teeth were grinning out.

After the two black men shook hands, Su Cheng whispered: "You're done and ask your master if you want to come to my oil well. If he doesn't want to, ask him if he's willing to help with temporary repairs. It's 160 yuan, and 3 yuan a day for part-time jobs."

Maintenance workers are still very precious to private enterprises. The more expensive the machine is, the more careful it needs to be served. 160 yuan is almost double the salary of Old Wu. If he is willing to give up the formal worker, the salary will definitely be cost-effective.

Xiao Hei nodded repeatedly.

Xiaopang was busy with work clearly. When he heard Su Cheng's words, he hurriedly asked, "What about the other workers?"

"There are 20 people in total, and the salary is 100 yuan. I have asked someone to post two recruitment notices in Dahua Industry, and someone should be willing to come." Sucheng didn't need to drill the other three wells, and contracted them together to prevent others from jealousy and laying eggs. However, even the output of a barrel of oil is nearly 100 yuan, which is enough to pay the workers' wages.

The next morning, the recruitment instructions were posted on the cultural blackboard of Dahua Industrial.

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