Chapter 130: From Three to Four to Five Percent

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In the direction of the Ferrofu Oilfield Administration Building, there is a prefabricated house, which is different from the rooms in the administrative building, which are the dormitories for all oilfield workers.

When he came here, Su Han exclaimed: "My God, is this where the oil workers of Feiluofu live? This is simply abuse!"

It's no wonder that Su Han exclaimed like this, it's really that the situation here is too shocking, since the activity room is called an activity, it obviously represents his temporary. There is not much difference between the current mobile house and the mobile house of later generations, and as a cheap house for temporary use, the material is unlikely to be good, just a few thin sandwich panels.

This is the standard configuration of the mobile house, and there is nothing in itself, but you must know that here is in Siberia where the temperature is below 0 °C for more than half a year, and even the temperature in the winter months can easily exceed minus 40 °C.

Of course, if this is only a project to be completed in one or two years, then there is nothing wrong with using prefabricated houses, but this Feiluofu oil field has a large oil field with a billion reserves, enough to exploit for decades, otherwise there would not be an administrative building built here.

But now that the administrative building has been built, how can it not be abuse to let oil workers live in such mobile homes?

In the face of Su Han's exclamation, Pushkin, who came down with them, explained: "In fact, the environment here is not as bad as everyone imagined, this is a mobile house, but there is also heating in it, and this is also the workers' own request to live in the mobile house, saying that they want to save money for the oil field." ”

Everyone looked at him, although no one said anything about it, but everyone knew that his explanation was nonsense at all, because the mobile house itself is a very low-cost low-cost low-cost house, which cannot keep out the cold, and even if there is heating, it will definitely not be maintained, and if there are good conditions, who wants to go to a place to live? No one is a masochist.

Looking at the rows of simple mobile houses, Tong Gang thought for a while and said: "Mr. Zhou Ming, if you want to send warmth to the hearts of these oil workers, I think there is a chance, the conditions for workers in this oil field are too poor, I don't know what you think?"

Zhou Ming shook his head: "Chairman Tong, I think I am only three or four percent sure at most, the reason is very simple, this Feiluofu oil field has been here for seven or eight years, and these oil workers have also spent at least six or seven winters of minus 40 °C in such a mobile house, if they want to have an opinion, I am afraid that they would have made a fuss a long time ago, and they will not wait until now." ”

After Zhou Ming said this, Tong just suddenly realized, indeed, this mobile house was not here on the first day, if something happened a long time ago, looking at the current harmonious appearance of the oil field, coupled with Eukins's gangster background, these ordinary oil workers must be afraid and dare not go against them.

This concept is deep-rooted, Zhou Ming and they are just outsiders, and if they want to change it with just one warmth, this is simply a fool's dream.

Under this thought, Tong Gang glanced at Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming was still the same calm and breezy appearance, Tong Gang felt strange that he really just planned to come here to condole, but he didn't have any deep plans?

Li Chengtong didn't understand, and Ilbedov and Sergeevsky were also very puzzled, but they didn't say anything on this issue, and just followed Zhou Ming into the workers' dormitory.

"You dirty mud monkeys, hurry up and open the door for me, and the most distinguished guests are here!"

At the door, Pushkin let his assistant shout at the dormitory, and then the doors of the mobile room were opened one after another, and many people came out of it, and when he saw these people, Zhou Ming knew that Pushkin did not do anything about this matter, these people were indeed the lowest oil workers, which can be seen from their dress and appearance.

These people, they are either wearing uniform work clothes issued by the oil field, or wearing clothes they bought, but no matter what they wear, they all have one thing in common, that is, their clothes are very tattered and dirty, and they are basically stained with black and brown oil, and every piece of clothing has holes on it, and a pinch of cotton wool is exposed, and they are all black and brown.

His ability to keep out the cold in such clothes can be imagined, so these people are standing there, occasionally blown by the cold wind, and they are all shivering a little.

At this time, Pushkin came up with a loudspeaker and said: "Hello this worker, you all have good things today, standing next to me are the bankers and Chinese guests who came from Chrisko, and the purpose of their coming here today is to send you some warmth!"

After Pushkin finished speaking, he handed the horn to Karelina, of course, this was not to ask her to speak, but because this was in North Russia, she needed to translate Zhou Ming's speech. So Karelina turned out to be in no hurry to speak, but turned his head to look at Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming was not in a hurry to speak, but looked around first, and picked his eyelids unnaturally, because he noticed that these oil workers did not seem surprised.

Zhou Ming took a deep breath and said: "Hello workers on the oil front, I am Zhou Ming from China, and I heard here that the oil workers in Siberia are living a very hard life, so in the spirit of international humanitarianism, I have come to solve some problems about winter for you!"

"I came here and saw the mobile house where you lived, and I was deeply worried about your situation, because this is in cold Siberia! How can you be so thinly dressed and live in such a house?" Zhou Ming said, "I think this oil field and this oil company should be like a big family, and let everyone feel a kind of warmth that belongs to home." ”

"So," Zhou Ming finally said, "I decided to donate 100,000 US dollars to you, help you buy a lot of cotton clothes to keep out the cold in winter, and renovate your dormitory for you!"

As Karelina's translation of Zhou Ming's voice fell, someone immediately took the lead in applauding and said: "Thank you very much Mr. Zhou Ming for his concern for us, and for sending us warmth so far away, we are all very grateful to Mr. Zhou Ming! But we are all the owners of the oil field, our feelings for the oil field are like home, we all hope that the oil field can develop better, we also know that the oil field is in difficulty now, we can only give up the small self to complete the big self." ”

With the first one, the others behind also applauded one after another, and they were applauding while saying words of thanks to Zhou Ming.

Pushkin also said to Zhou Ming at this time: "Mr. Zhou Ming, you are really our good friend of the Farofu Oilfield, we have been worried about the dormitories of the workers, and now you say that it is great to fund us, no matter how many more dormitory buildings you donate to us, we will be very grateful to you, after all, it is you who have made us complete the transformation from scratch!"

"Engineer Pushkin has won the award, I am just from a humanitarian point of view, some grievances and exploitation should be eliminated, I am just an inducement. ”

Zhou Ming said to Pushkin, which made him feel a little confused, but he always felt that there was always a deep meaning behind Zhou Ming's words.

Zhou Ming saw that Pushkin was a little stunned, so he patted him on the shoulder, interrupted his thoughts and said to him: "Engineer Pushkin, aren't you going to take me into these mobile houses to have a look?"

"Do you still need to go in here? I don't think you need it. Pushkin said.

Zhou Ming disagreed: "Since it is to come down to send warmth, this procedure must be done completely, if I don't go into the mobile room, how can I really understand the oil workers and really mingle with the oil workers?"

Pushkin was a little dumbfounded, because in the past, he had not arranged this kind of activity for government officials, after all, these officials also wanted to build momentum for themselves, but those officials rarely went into the activity room, and it was enough to look at these dirty oil workers from a distance, but he didn't think that Zhou Ming, who came from China, was willing.

However, surprise is surprise, Pushkin still arranged Zhou Ming's requirements in place, and Pushkin personally took Zhou Ming into the board room.

And then the plot is rotten on the street, it is nothing more than Zhou Ming walked into the board house and talked cordially with the oil workers, asked about the difficulties in the life and work of the workers, and said that he was very sympathetic to the current situation of the oil workers, oil is the most important strategic resource now, and the oil workers are the guarantee of oil production, and they should be greatly respected.

After doing this, Zhou Ming Ma Shan left the mobile room, before leaving, the oil workers sent Zhou Ming out, saying that they were very reluctant to Zhou Ming's departure, and they felt very cordial about chatting with Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming said that he would like to chat with the workers if he had the opportunity.

After the condolence activities, Zhou Ming and his party returned to the reception room of the administrative building, everyone sat down and was silent, Dormer first said: "Mr. Zhou Ming, I speak a little straight, but I think the most important thing for us now is in the city, and these oil workers, I don't think they will be very important, if Mr. Zhou Ming still wants to do this, I think it is meaningless." ”

After Dormer finished speaking, Zhou Ming didn't have time to speak, and Ilbedov immediately spoke: "Mr. Dormer, I see that you are a little sleepy, let's go back and rest first, if you have anything to say, you can talk about it tomorrow." ”

These words made Dormer stunned for a moment, and then he understood what the other party meant, and got up and left with a cold snort in anger.

After Dormer left, Tong Gang asked Zhou Ming: "Before, you told me that you were only three or four percent sure of the current situation, so what about now? ”

Zhou Ming nodded in agreement, in fact, this is also the reason why Domer will express his position like that, it is really that the expressions of those oil workers today are very abnormal, and they feel that they are all manipulated by others, no need to ask the person who can manipulate this, it can only be said that Pushkin, then he has a way to manipulate this, which proves that his control over the Ferofu oil field is very good, so in this case, how can there be any certainty?

But Zhou Ming stretched out five fingers instead: "Now I'm fifty percent sure." ”