Brother Shengli and his entourage did go to the county for vacation, and the reason for this is not to say to Xie Xingyang, but to really have this will.

The main thing is that they are really tired enough during this time, and they are not like Li Yadong, who grew up in the mountains since childhood, and they are all from the city.

I am more curious about remote rural areas, I can live for a few days, I should experience rural life, and if I live for a long time, I will be a little unbearable, and I always miss the lights of the city.

Even the itinerary was arranged, and the first destination in the evening was the only karaoke in the county - Zijin Palace.

Koshelova and Qi Hu, as well as Hu Guangyuan, all followed, and Li Yadong sent a message to let Brother Shengli take them to have a good time, and they also suffered during this time.

Brother Shengli said, "Will you be reimbursed?"

Li Yadong kicked him in the ass and said "Get out".

The group left the village at about three o'clock in the afternoon, and just as they had just left on the front foot, the back foot was ...... Then something big happened.

Not in the village, but in the middle of the desert.

In a big blue tent, Xie Xingyang was in a very good mood, so he asked the chef to fry a plate of peanuts, pour vinegar, just such a dish, and then took out two bottles of beer, sat at a simple long table near the door, and poured himself a drink.

It's a hobby he's recently picked up and he enjoys the most every day.

Sitting here is not for drinking, drinking is just incidental, for fun, mainly to appreciate his oil empire, of course, just starting.

But it's still beautiful.

At the moment, the location is just right - the tent he had his men re-erect has been rebuilt, and it has a panoramic view of five oil wells.

Four of the wells have been erected with "big pickaxes", like hoes, where they never stop working, and what comes out of the hoes is money.

Only the No. 5 well, which just drilled oil this morning, is now dismantling the well platform and preparing for the installation of the "big pickaxe", and by this time tomorrow, the scenery will be even more beautiful.

Now it seems that although there are a lot of workers on the No. 5 well, it is still a bit monotonous, and I always feel that something is missing.

What is missing...... Oh yes, tanker trucks!

Look at the No. 1-4 wells, the tanker trucks are lined up in a long line, one car is full and immediately leaves, and the next car approaches and continues, very positive, just like their boss.

How can you still need to find a market, as soon as I heard that the oil is coming here, one by one quickly came to the door, directly brought cash over, sent financial personnel to station, said how much oil to drag during the day, how much money to settle at night, cash settlement within 12 hours, and a cool profit.

In addition to admiring his few oil wells every day and dreaming of and imagining his oil empire, Xie Xingyang's other excitement is when the finances of various companies come to settle accounts every night.

He himself calculated in his heart, although his five oil wells are not big wells, but they are better than the number, and the net income can reach nearly 110,000 a day.

That's a month, that's 3.3 million.

That's 39.6 million a year, close to 40 million!

After a year, there is a surplus, and the money after that is all earned.

This kind of business, in his opinion, is simply a lucrative one.

No matter how bad the well is, it will have to be mined for a few years, right?

Chief Engineer Zhang doesn't know how many times he has said that there are really a lot of oil reserves under this desert, and this point has also been confirmed by experts from the General Administration of Petroleum in the early years.

So, even if he stops for the time being and doesn't drill new wells, he will rely on these five wells, and two years later, he will almost be a billionaire!

You said that as soon as this wishful thinking was knocked, how could he not feel good in his heart?

"Squeak...... a glass of beer, he drank the charm of liquor, and his fat lips and porcelain cup made a "squeak" sound. After drinking, I made an "ah" sound, smashed my mouth, and then threw in two fried vinegar peanuts, and bit it with my lower teeth, and it was fragrant!

"Hehe......" he couldn't help but laugh, he had been coming here from time to time and inexplicably lately, and sometimes several of his subordinates were weird and scary when they heard it.

Pick up the beer bottle and fill it yourself, the glass just raised......

A figure flew in from the doorway like an arrow from a string.

"What are you doing, frizzy!" After seeing that the person who came was his follower "Ah Xiong", Xie Xingyang frowned and snorted.

It's also because I'm in a good mood, otherwise I might have kicked it over.

Ah Xiong breathed down and said, "No...... Oh no, old ...... Plate, there is a problem on the side of Well 1, and there is no oil!"

"What?!"

Xie Xingyang ejected from the plastic bench in an instant, came to Ah Xiong as if teleporting, twisted the collar of his cool shirt and asked, "What did you say, say it again?"

"I ...... It is said that the No. 1 well is not producing oil. Ah Xiong said weakly.

"Why can't you get oil!" After realizing that he had heard correctly, Xie Xingyang instantly became angry.

He has long seen that the construction captain is a little unreliable, and he sees himself every day as if he is dead, and if he doesn't open his mouth, he will say that he is this money and that money, and ask when he owes the hundreds of thousands?

I've got a few million of my own money, and I'm going to miss you hundreds of thousands?

And ask yourself when you will give the money?

Didn't MMP seal a big red envelope of 100 yuan last time, what else do you want to like money?

Unreliable people are too much!

You are like Mr. Zhang, and their gang are so simple, they have always done a good job and then urged money.

"Wang Ba calf, don't damage Lao Tzu's oil well!" Xie Xingyang scolded while dragging two hundred catties of fat and hurried to the No. 1 oil well.

After coming to the place to see, there was really an accident, and the tanker trucks were lined up, but the drivers and masters got off the car and ran to the well platform to inquire about the situation, and also watched the excitement.

"Let's let it go!" Xie Xingyang snorted angrily and squeezed in from the crowd.

The equipment used to extract oil is completely different from the equipment used to drill wells, and the oil pipe has also been changed, which is a black rubber pipe, similar to a car tire, a little hard, and more than 10 times larger than the plastic hose with a thick thumb when drilling.

Its oil outlet was supposed to be inserted into the tanker, but now it was torn out and thrown on the ridge of the "small pond", and the construction team leader Ruan Dafei was squatting next to it and carefully examining it.

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is......

"Where's Lao Tzu's oil!" Xie Xingyang looked at the scene at the mouth of the pipe, and he was shocked and angry.

There is still liquid coming out of the nozzle, but it is just ...... It's no longer inky black as carbon-like oil, but ...... It's clean and crisp, and it looks like you can drink it straight away...... Water?

After Ruan Dafei glanced up at him, he also felt that his head was big for a while, and he was unlucky to have such a number one boss in the stall. He said lightly, "Obviously, the oil is finished, and all the groundwater is out." ”

"What is it?" Xie Xingyang's eyes widened, looking at him like a fool, and he almost didn't jump to scold his mother, "I have long seen that you don't have any real skills, and I don't know how the county government would strongly recommend you in the first place, does it matter......? Finished drilling oil?"

Ruan Dafei frowned slightly, his personality was calm, he was reluctant to shout at others, and snorted coldly: "These two things you said...... Is there any inevitable relationship between the total oil reserves under the desert and whether the well has been drilled or not?"

"Why not?!" Xie Xingyang asked rhetorically with a red face and a stiff neck.

"Well, I won't quarrel with you. Since you don't trust me, ask someone you trust. Ruan Dafei clapped his hands and stood up from the ground, "If there is oil underground, you have to drill in the middle of the ground, oh, you want to open all the oil in one well, who told you such a miraculous thing? When to settle the account, I don't want to do it on your construction site, and you don't plan to let me do it." So be it. ”

As he spoke, he got up and left.

Xie Xingyang was left standing there alone, furious at the air.