In the late 1980s, Jeep were still quite majestic.

In the entire Dong*ying City, except for administrative cadres, only a few wealthy gas mice and clothing traders dared to drive on jeeps and run around. Whenever they heard the sound of car horns from afar, most of them were nouveau riche showing off.

Lao Liu was a transferred military officer. He took Su Cheng a few laps and sat in the passenger seat to give advice.

Su Cheng drove slowly and nervously for a while, and Lao Liu said, "Okay, Su Ke, you will drive it now, it's okay to practice again."

"When I apply for a driver's license, I can get it?" Su Cheng touched the steering wheel and felt quite good.

However, Old Liu sneered and said, "What kind of driver's license is needed? Just open the accelerator and step on it."

"Will you not be arrested by the traffic police?"

"It's so unlucky, so I'll send a letter of introduction to the unit." Old Liu didn't care.

Su Cheng looked at him speechlessly.

Although I had long known that the cadres of oilfields had great power, they would only feel it if they really saw it. After all, no matter how powerful CNPC was in later generations, it was just a profitable state-owned enterprise. At this time, Shengli Oilfield was equivalent to a local small kingdom. Not only was Dong*ying City developed based on oilfields, but the oilfield leaders also truly held the leadership position of Dong*ying City, and this situation would last for several years.

People in the oil field actually regard Dong*ying as the location of the oil field headquarters rather than a city.

Su Cheng used to be in the oil production team and was in contact with basic workers. When he arrived at Gudong Command, he gradually felt "booming" when he saw the arrogant oil field cadres.

Laizhou Hotel.

A Beijing jeep was like a hare that was braked on an emergency, and parked horizontally one meter away from the pillar.

Su Cheng smiled and jumped out of the car happily. He drove for more than a hundred kilometers, feeling quite contented.

The four people in the same department couldn't wait to get out of the car, their legs trembled slightly. Old Feng's face was already sallow and swallowed, saying, "Su Ke, you have a hard time eating this meal."

Su Cheng rubbed his hands with an unfulfilled heart, and smiled embarrassedly, "I think it's good if I'm just a beginner, Lao Liu, what do you think?"

"It's getting faster." Old Liu rubbed his butt, feeling embarrassed to tell the truth.

Su Cheng smiled embarrassedly and said, "In this way, when I go back, I'll slow down."

"Let's open it for Lao Liu."

"How can I be embarrassed to let Master Liu rest more."

Old Liu hurriedly said, "I'm not tired."

"That won't work. I'm young and can handle it. I'll do it." Su Cheng insisted.

Everyone was shocked. Xiao Qi saw it and quickly said, "I have an aunt in Dong* Camp. I agreed to go see her today."

The words were stolen. Xiao Jiang looked at Xiao Qi with dissatisfaction and thought hard: "I also have an old classmate who asks me to go to his place every day, and I won't go back to Gu Dong anymore."

Su Cheng suddenly realized it and said, "Oh, then there are only three people left, who will sit behind?"

"He!" Old Liu and Old Feng spoke in unison.

"You guys discuss, I'll go order food." Su Cheng was like a child with big toys, happily sat inside.

Old Liu and Old Feng met for a long time.

After a long time, Lao Feng said, "Old Liu, look at my butt, sit in the back, and you won't be able to turn into four petals when you go back?"

Lao Liu said earnestly: "Lao Feng, you can't drive. If you sit in front and have something to do, what should you do? It's okay to turn your butt into four petals, but you won't be able to come back."

When Lao Feng heard this, it seemed to make sense. His eyes suddenly became deeper. After a long time, he said dryly: "Then you go back. I... I'll find a place to fool around for a night. Look, teach Su Science Car, how can he teach this way."

Old Liu sighed: "Oh, I'm just blaming me when he asked me if I wanted a driver's license. I thought, I was very smooth driving for two days. What kind of driver's license should I need? Why did I get messed up at that time? If I had a driver's license, as long as the person in the transportation department had a dog-eyed eye and was not blind, he would definitely not apply for it..."

"Suke is quite authentic in his work, and this is the technique... it's too trendy."

As soon as Xiao Qi said, everyone nodded repeatedly.

When I served the dishes, the delicious food made by the special chef suppressed the four hearts that were still in shock.

After three rounds of wine, Su Cheng put down his wine glass and said, "These days, everyone has learned about the basic five primary schools. Lao Feng, what do you think? Let me tell you?"

Old Feng felt much more comfortable after drinking. He knew that Su Cheng would ask, and thought about it and said seriously: "I think the first thing to consider is whether to purchase materials by yourself or the construction team?"

"oh?"

"In addition to the completion progress, we must also examine the construction quality and construction cost. If we use the self-purchase of materials, we will purchase tiles, water pipes, cement, sand, doors and windows, bricks, etc. The quality is easier to control and the price is relatively easy to determine, but the completion progress may be dragged down. If we choose the construction team to purchase, it will be the opposite."

Su Cheng savored it and said, "That is, if we don't let them make money on materials, will they slack off?"

Old Feng nodded.

Su Cheng curled his lips and looked at Lao Liu again.

Lao Liu smiled and said, "Old Feng is more familiar with the business, so I will just talk about it casually. This is also very important to match a good life with a leper. Otherwise, everyone will be able to do a good life, and the leper life will be slow."

"You said." Su Cheng took out a notebook and wrote some words on it. This is mainly to show respect. Whether it is really recorded is not important.

Lao Liu was indeed encouraged and said with a straight waist: "The bathroom is a good job. You have to go into the water, lay water and grind bricks, install showers and boilers. It is of high quality and expensive. The sports field is a scattered job, with large amounts of earthwork, large machinery, small money, and no equipment. The rest of the toilet and bookstore are even ordinary."

Su Cheng put down his pen and raised his eyebrows and said, "In other words, if I don't match the bathroom and the sports field, would they rather not be a sports field?"

"We have to beg him to do it."

Su Cheng almost smiled. As a person in the 21st century, it really is difficult for him to understand the self-inflation under this scarcity model.

Old Feng said helplessly: "This is the current trend. You are like our five small projects. Those large factories directly under the command may not look down on them, but if you don't leave them at all, it will be unreasonable."

Lao Liu agreed politely: "It's one thing to give it or not. If you don't ask, you won't be able to get over the face."

Su Cheng ignored the complex relationship between state-owned enterprises and asked again: "Xiao Qi, you can talk about it too."

Xiao Qi continued his fuzzy beard and said, "I think you should pay attention to the payment. For example, when buying materials, you can owe the money, and the construction team will not owe it. The construction team is in installments, so it is best to arrange the finances in a coordinated manner."

The construction teams during this period were mostly state-owned enterprises, but they were not as easy to bully as migrant workers. Migrant workers' groups were owed wages when working, while the state-owned enterprise engineering team collected money first and then discussed whether to do it.

There are two oil field construction commands below Shengli Oilfield, which are on the same level as Gudong Command. There are several brigades under each command, and several squadrons under each brigade. They are fully organized and have complicated procedures.

No matter which engineering team they sent over, it was not something Sucheng could deal with.

Everyone started talking and talking, and Su Cheng remembered more and more books. He ate a meal for 4 hours.

"Waiter, come and pay the bill." Su Cheng stood up and waved.

The waiter, who had been tired of standing, bent down and smiled and said, "Someone has paid for your table."

"Pay?"

"He left this." The waiter handed over a business card to Sucheng.

This is still a very basic white paper. The head is printed with "Dong*ying Pipeline Valve Factory in Shandong Province", and the middle is the three words "Wang Xueming". There are two small lines of small characters at the bottom, namely the address and telephone.

Turning over, there are "business scope" on the back of the business card and a string of densely explained small words. This is a typical business card, with rough quality and low price, straightforward narration, and it is difficult to give people a valuable impression.

Just look at the name of the head, you will know that the owner of this business card is interested in the pipeline project with five basic small points. To be honest, this is indeed a flower head second only to earthwork. The most rare thing is that it can be manufactured by a factory rather than installed on site.

Su Cheng looked around and could no longer find Wang Xueming, so he had to put his business card in his pocket and smiled bitterly: "I originally wanted to invite everyone to have a meal, but it seems that someone doesn't want me to serve."

"See what you said, it's still a benefit from the section chief." Old Feng said, following Su Cheng out.

Several people patted their stomachs and avoided the Beijing Jeep in Sucheng from afar.

...
Chapter completed!