Chapter 1001 Broken Through

"Bastard!" Xie Xingyang really wanted to shave this surnamed Ruan.

However, he certainly did not dare to put this idea into action, and he could not act, because there were more people on the construction site than himself.

"The technology is not perfect, and Lao Tzu's good oil well is drilled out of the water, and he dares to pull the blame!" Looking at Ruan Dafei's back, Xie Xingyang scolded and scolded.

"That ......" At this time, among the tanker truck drivers who were watching next to him, someone couldn't see it, and interjected: "I said boss, you really wronged Master Ruan in this matter, it is very common for water to come out after oil, which means that the oil has been drilled, and it is ironclad." ”

"That's right. Someone chimed in: "It's not to blame the construction master for saying this, they mine the machine tree, as long as there is oil at the beginning, it means that everything is normal, and the oil is broken later, and there is a problem underground." What is the matter with them?"

"Well, it's this Li'er......"

The drivers and masters talked a lot.

"You know what a fart!" Xie Xingyang shouted violently, glared at the circle of people, and sneered: "A group of drivers who haul oil for people, do you really think that you have become an oil expert, and you are judging here?

Although the drivers and masters were angry, they didn't dare to offend him, looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, and scattered.

Xie Xingyang himself did not have petroleum technicians, originally he did, but after Brother Shengli and them came, firstly, in view of their requirements, and secondly, in order to save money, they were all dismissed.

"How could there be no oil all of a sudden?" he was puzzled, he would never believe that the oil opened by the oil god Mr. Zhang, it was finished after only a few days of drilling, there must be something wrong in the process of mining, Ruan Dafei was unreliable, and he had to ask an expert.

So who to look for?

Naturally, there will be no more suitable people than Mr. Zhang.

Running back to the tent in a puff of smoke, finding out his big brother, specifying that there is no signal, what should I do?

Look for a signal to go.

So, he asked Ah Xiong to drive towards the hill on the other side of Dalong Villageβ€”on the hill over there, there were signals in some places, and he had already experimented with them.

It is difficult not to attract the attention of the villagers, not to mention that they have been paying attention to their every move in the direction of the desert recently.

"It's Xie Xingyang!"

"Damn! Xie Xingyang, a dog day, dare to drive into our village and follow him?"

"Let's go, go over and see what he wants to do, don't make any more moths!"

"...... right"

So, like thieves, the villagers rushed to the halfway slope at the head of the village.

Li Yadong also came, following the villagers unhurriedly. How could he not know about Xie Xingyang's sudden entry into the village?

He had already bought a large number of eyeliner with a bag of nougat - the bear children in the village had nothing to do anyway when they were full.

Xie Xingyang naturally noticed that a large number of Diao people were approaching, but at this time, he didn't have time to pay attention to it, holding the big brother above his head and walking around the hillside - looking for a signal.

It's his henchman Ah Xiong, who is a little cowardly. Because of the urgency of the situation this time, they came as soon as they said they would, and they didn't think too much about it, just the two of them.

"Hello folks. He greeted him with a smile in standard Cantonese Mandarin, "Lei Yi listens to my Hong Kong, I Yi Ka is a cooperative relationship, I boil oil, Lei Yi also makes a fortune, right? Da Karma is a Sven person, be polite, I don't want to make trouble." ”

"What did he say?"

"Hell knows. ”

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Compared with Ah Xiong's Mandarin, Xie Xingyang's is textbook-level. Finally, he found the signal, and he was overjoyed, and he hurriedly dialed a phone call.

"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"

What the hell, no one answers?

That's not going to work, keep fighting!

It took about eight or nine dials before the call was finally connected.

"Which one?" Brother Shengli's voice came from inside, very unhappy.

It is also destined not to be cool, they just arrived in the county, the hotel room has just opened, saying that they are going to do their own activities, and they will gather in the hall at six o'clock in the evening, after all, there is no atmosphere in karaoke in the daytime.

There is still more than an hour, and it happens that the hotel has that service, and Brother Shengli, who has been holding back for two months, can't be happy?

On the rise.

"Mr. Zhang, it's me! Xie Xingyang. Xie Xingyang almost cried with joy, and said in his heart that it was really not easy to contact you.

"Oh, Mr. Xie, what's ......?"

"Where are you now?" Before Brother Shengli could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Xie Xingyang.

"I've just arrived in the city. ”

Of course, this is a lie, because Brother Shengli has basically guessed the purpose of his call.

"What, why did you get out of the city so quickly?"

"Didn't I say I'm going to take a break, there's nothing fun in the county. ”

Such an explanation is also reasonable.

"You...... Can you come back?"

"I said Mr. Xie, no kidding, I just drove here for a few hours, let me go back?" Brother Shengli's tone was obviously dissatisfied.

"No, Mr. Zhang, something happened, something serious!" Xie Xingyang said anxiously.

"Oh?"

"Well No. 1 is no longer oiling!"

After Xie Xingyang said this, Brother Shengli on the other end of the phone did not react, and the scene ......

"Oh-"

A burst of cheers suddenly came, and the villagers of Dalong Village jumped up from the ground one by one, how happy they wanted to be, how happy they were.

Xie Xingyang's voice is very loud - it is destined to be small, the signal is not good, and he relies on roaring to speak. They listened to what they had just said.

Teacher Li doesn't deceive me!

"What's the situation, why are you so noisy over there?" asked Brother Shengli on the other end of the phone.

MMP, Xie Xingyang turned his head to look, so angry that a mouthful of old blood almost didn't spurt out.

What kind of behavior is this?

Typical schadenfreude!

A group of people in the mountains and wilderness!

Li Yadong also laughed at the back of the crowd, didn't mean to listen much, turned around, hummed a little song and left.

Some accounts have been delayed long enough, and it is time to settle them.

Maybe some of you have forgotten......

I don't know what Brother Shengli said to Xie Xingyang on the other end of the phone, Xie Xingyang frowned, and said very uneasily: "How can this be?"

"It's normal. Mr. Xie, I didn't tell you a long time ago, oil exploitation is actually the same as gambling, there are risks, how can we guarantee that every well is rich and flowing? There are more poor wells like this, they abound, there must be more than rich wells, if you don't believe it, you can inquire about it.

"Don't you still have four wells, slowly mining, and then drilling more wells when you have money at hand, this kind of thing is actually gambling on probability, the more wells are drilled, the more good wells you have on hand." At that time, there are not too many good wells with a daily output of more than ten tons of crude oil, and if you get two or three of them, you will have a lifetime of glory and wealth. ”

After hearing him say this, Xie Xingyang pondered for a moment, as if he ...... Seem...... That's exactly what happened.

Don't you always hear people say that "boiling oil is like gambling", then gambling is naturally risky.

The loss of one mouthful, although it is a little distressing, but it is not a problem, fortunately, there are still four mouthfuls.

Mr. Zhang is right, a good well has to gamble on the probability, how can it be so easy to get?

I can only blame myself for being unlucky, what else can I do?

After thinking about it like this, Xie Xing was angry, but his mood calmed down a little, thinking that this was an inevitable experience on the road to oil, just like many things he had encountered in the past.

Outsiders only saw him get rich, but they didn't know that every road to wealth was hard-won and bumpy.

"Then I see. After chatting briefly with Brother Shengli and wishing him a good time in the city, Xie Xingyang hung up the phone.

"Good dogs don't get in the way!"

After he got into the car, he left a sentence before leaving, and fortunately he ran fast, otherwise he wouldn't want to leave.

When checking out in the evening, compared with yesterday, the income was nearly 30,000 yuan less, Xie Xingyang was naturally very upset, so he got angry a few times, and the people on the construction site were panicked.

And as the so-called blessing is incomparable, the disaster is not a single line, sometimes people are unlucky to drink cold water and stuff their teeth, not to mention that there are man-made factors in this matter.

Only the next day, Xie Xingyang received a message again: Well No. 5 is no longer producing oil!

He was stunned on the spot, and thought that there was something wrong with his ears.

If the other three wells were a little better, how could it be possible to do well No. 5?

This well was just drilled yesterday, and the "big pickaxe" was erected at noon, only a few hours!