A few seconds of hysteresis is like a day.

In a moment.

The black oil, with the grey color of mud, sprayed out, and the splashed oil once exceeded the height of the derrick.

"I've shot!" Xiaopang jumped up, excited as if he had just finished shooting.

I thought about it with the knees that were caught in the arrow, and such a large amount of oil gushing is definitely not a "low-grade" oil well 1 barrel a day.

The bosses who knew the state of the oil well were stunned.

Li Yao also murmured to himself: "It turned out to be a self-blasting well! Is this a waste oil field?"

As the name suggests, the self-blasting well is a fountain of oil. In contrast, the common kowtowers in Shengli Oilfield are "water wells" that require mechanical salvage.

The internal pressure of the saturated reservoir is extremely high. Once it is drilled open, the crude oil inside is like a tire being stabbed and can't wait to spray out. It not only saves electricity and other resources, but also produces extremely high.

In the oil industry, there are usually reports of primary oil production, secondary oil production and third oil production.

Self-blowing wells are oil production, and mechanical oil excavation with kowtow machines is secondary oil production. The filling of hot steam and chemical reagents to allow nearly solidified asphalt crude oil to flow is three oil production.

The "waste oil well" contracted by Sucheng has undoubtedly ended the secondary oil production stage. Moreover, due to the backward technical level, Shengli Oilfield now does not do three oil production work. Therefore, it becomes a waste oil well.

However, the peculiar form of two small reservoirs separated by rocks has suddenly turned the waste oil wells with a output of one-seventh of a ton per day into self-blowing wells that have been continuously gushing.

A little boss stood beside Xiaopang and counted. In just a short time, he counted a bucket of oil. He couldn't help but say: "I sent it! Why didn't I fall in love with Binnan's oil well back then?"

Someone who is familiar with him laughed: "Even if you rent it, are you willing to spend a few thousand yuan to borrow a drilling team? If you can't get any oil, you will lose a lot of money."

"Or director Su would make dollars." The well-informed person looked mysterious and wanted to spread some fresh goods.

However, those who wanted to know had already known about the news that the machinery factory had become Dahua Industrial, and no one paid attention to him. They all came forward to congratulate Sucheng.

Li Yao ordered the shutdown in disbelief and said amused and laughed: "I have been drilling well for so many years, and this time it is the most convenient. Who would have thought that there is a new oil field below."

His expression on his eyes at Su Cheng was also strange - he was so lucky, there was another reservoir below an oil reservoir. This kind of thing can be said to be in a million.

After a while, the drilling team workers came over and shouted: "The daily output is over 100 tons, no problem!"

"I've sent it." Xiaopang was trembling with excitement, and the jealous eyes of the people next to him turned green.

100 tons of oil are at least 700 barrels. Calculated in one day, there is still an income of 60,000 to 70,000 yuan, which is equivalent to the annual mining volume of the four wells predicted by Wei Kong...

Xiaopang grabbed Su Cheng tightly, sang and danced, and didn't know what to shout in the rumbling noise.

In just half a day, the news that the "low-grade" oil wells have been transformed into "high-yield oil wells" spread throughout the oil fields.

In Middle Eastern countries, 10,000 barrels of crude oil per day can be considered high yield, but in Shengli Oilfield, 1,000 barrels of oil well per day is already rare. The record of 10,000 barrels per day is traced back to 20,000 barrels per day...

Not long after, Wei Kong and the director of Oil Production Factory 7 came to Binnan in the same car.

Wei Kong looked up at the black fountain in the sky and said strikingly: "How much is this kung fu..."

The factory director Qu Guoda didn't care about this and looked around and asked, "Old Wei, where is that factory director Su?"

"It should be inside." The two of them entered the well station, pulled a worker covered in black and asked, "Where is Director Su?"

The blackened worker was Dou Wanshan. He smiled and said, "Look for Xiao Su? That's that."

When the two looked closely, they found that they were only darker oil producers.

Qu Guoda said in anger, "I am Director Su Chengsu, who is looking for a manager, not your little Su."

Dou Wanshan had a good temper and said with a smile: "Ji, this is not here."

Wei Kong looked carefully and found that it was Su Cheng and said laughing and crying: "Why did you do this?"

"I invited Captain Dou to help. How can I invite guests to work? The owner doesn't work." Su Cheng was dark all over and exuded a fresh smell of oil.

After he said this, Wei Kong and Qu Guoda quickly apologized to Dou Wanshan.

Forget it, Qu Guoda smiled and said, "Congratulations to Director Su for making a fortune. I wonder if the crude oil you produced has been sold through channels?"

"Oh? Not yet."

Qu Guoda's eyes immediately lit up and he asked, "Director Su, can you sell us crude oil?"

Su Cheng immediately looked at Wei Kong in confusion: "The oil production plant still needs to buy our crude oil?"

Wei Kong laughed twice, pulled Su Cheng aside, and whispered: "You know that the oil field will issue task indicators to the oil production plant every year. The oil wells compiled by the oil production plant will be uniformly transported to the oil production plant metering station through the oil pipeline, and then sent to Qilu Petrochemical after reviewing the output data. Your oil well is not included in the assembly, so you will send it to the oil production plant of which oil production plant you want to send it to. In this way, you can help them complete the production task and not suffer any loss in price. Lao Qu is my classmate. I heard that your oil well was approved by me, so I found it."

If it were a real private boss, in order to establish a good relationship, he would be able to sell oil at a low price. However, Su Cheng was a person named above, and even in Shengli Oilfield, his status was not low. Qu Guoda then pulled Wei Kong over to strengthen his momentum.

While he was talking, there was another sound of brakes outside. A leader in Zhongshan suit trotted in and waved his hand from afar: "Xiao Su, I am the old man from Oil Production Factory 2. Don't rush to take action first."

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