Following.

10 a.m.

Soil erosion in the desert is very serious, and dust is flying. Fortunately, Brother Shengli ate a trench and grew wise, and got a white towel tied to his head, and when the wind and sand were really strong, he could immediately remove it to cover his mouth and nose, just like the villagers here in northern Shaanxi who dress up on weekdays.

Brother Shengli even felt that the reason why they kept tying a towel to their heads was because of this effect.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"Squeak squeak......"

There was a noise in the ears, the roar of the diesel engine, and the noise of the drilling floor working, which made people upset.

Especially Xie Xingyang.

He had already run out of the tent and watched here for more than half an hour under the scorching sun, staring at the white oil-making hose with squinting eyes without blinking.

I thought it would be able to get oil out of the way.

However, in fact, he did not have to be so engrossed at all, a white hose, and it was not too obvious that oil was really going to come out.

But the ruler shows that the drill bit has gone 1,495 meters into the ground, not to mention oil, and there is not even a drop of water.

He became more and more nervous.

After all, he is such a picky person, and this trip will be a real 3.68 million!

After another period of time, finally, the drill bit broke through the 1500-meter mark, Xie Xingyang had been paying close attention to the ruler mark when drilling these 5 meters, so he suddenly looked back at the white oil pipe......

Suddenly, my heart was broken.

"Hanging Lei Lao Mu!" he was so angry that he trembled all over, and the local voice soared out.

"Mr. Xie, nine out of nine are gone, just drill a few dozen meters and it's over?" The construction captain ran over to ask, he was a local in the county, and he seemed to believe in the remarks that "1500 meters without oil is a waste well".

"Mr. Zhang?" Seeing that he was so angry that he couldn't speak, the construction captain looked at Chief Engineer Zhang next to him for instructions.

"Thirty more meters. Brother Shengli said.

"Okay!" the construction captain was suddenly overjoyed, and he couldn't wait to take a break, because he basically didn't sleep last night, and the main geological conditions were really bad, and it was particularly difficult to drill.

"Mr. Xie, it's also expected, why bother to be so atmospheric, beware of being angry and bad for your body. Brother Shengli said with relief at the right time.

I must also say a few words of relief, because this guy is stingy, and he has experienced it during this time.

Why didn't he eat here at all?

The chef's skill is only a small factor, the main problem is the ingredients themselves, boiled cabbage, radish vermicelli, and even the people of the construction team eat half and pour half, not to mention him and Alev and others.

Sometimes when you go out to survey away from the camp, you can have dry food, but you must bring water, but do you know what Xie Xingyang prepared for them?

A large iron bucket made the kitchen boil a bucket of boiled water.

That's it.

You can even fucking throw the tea down!

What Brother Shengli admires more is that Xie Xingyang occasionally goes back to the county, but as long as he stays in the camp, he also eats boiled cabbage and drinks cold and boiled water, and he doesn't dislike it at all.

So think about it, what would it be like for a person who has slammed the door to this extent, and let him lose more than 3 million at once?

I guess it hurts more than slashing him!

Don't you have a few words of relief?

In case of...... What should I do if I suddenly can't think of it?

"Mr. Zhang, do you dare to guarantee that the next well will definitely be able to produce oil?" Xie Xingyang's tone was obviously a little unkind, not as polite as before.

"Guarantees? I can't guarantee that, no one can guarantee this kind of thing. Brother Shengli said.

It's also a true saying, this kind of thing is like gambling, who dares to pat their chest and say, they will definitely be able to drill oil?

Even if it is the Daqing Oilfield underneath, it can't work, because drilling is a technical job, and there are too many variables.

"I can only guarantee that there will be a high probability of oil coming out of the next well. ”

"How big?" Xie Xingyang asked.

Thinking that you have to ask clearly, because my heart is bleeding at the moment.

Hanging Lei Lao Mu, his more than three million, just like that, one night passed, gone......

Can you believe this?

"Fifty percent. ”

"What? It's only fifty percent?" Xie Xingyang almost didn't jump up when he heard this, and shouted loudly: "It's just half and half, which is called a high probability?"

Suddenly I feel that this guy in front of me is very unreliable!

"Fifty percent, are you still too low?" Brother Shengli suddenly snorted coldly, threw away a piece of geological data in his hand, and said: "If this is the case, then you can find someone else to do this work, and Lao Tzu will not wait!"

As he spoke, he got up and left.

Very angry.

Of course, he was not really angry, but because he now knew Xie Xingyang's character very well.

You can't get used to this kind of person, and you can't let him overpower you from his momentum.

Otherwise, he will get more and more energetic and feel more and more unreliable about you.

On the contrary, if you are tough, don't bird him, or even scold him, and stabilize him in momentum, then he will really treat you as a treasure.

It's cheap, isn't it?

But you have to admit that there are a lot of cheap people in this world.

Xie Xingyang was stunned, looking at the back of Brother Shengli walking away with a group of old hairy people, he only felt as if a piece of his heart had been cut off, and he hardly thought about it......

"Eh, Mr. Zhang, don't, don't I understand, how offended, how offended, please stay......"

chased after him and quickly stopped Brother Shengli and his party.

Brother Shengli laughed when he heard the voice, and thought: Ya made you cheap, I still wanted to comfort you, but now that it's cool, I have to comfort Lao Tzu in turn?

Of course, he wouldn't really leave, so as soon as Xie Xingyang's momentum was weak and his attitude was soft, he also found a step down in time.

"Mr. Xie, if you don't understand, you have to investigate, and you can ask people, do you know what the probability of 50% oil production means?

"Yes, yes, it was me who was reckless, and my brain was hot for a while, and I didn't think much about the difficulty of boiling oil. Xie Xingyang's fat head was like a chicken pecking rice, and he said continuously.

"Mr. Xie, I don't like to say it again, but if you are absolutely pertinent, if you are patient with this, you can't stand it if you just drill a well and don't produce oil, then ...... I'd suggest you don't do this business.

"Because in this business, let alone one well, it is normal for several wells in a row to produce oil. Those who can really make money are those who have patience and can endure it, because even if the *** does not produce oil, as long as eleven mouthfuls are out, it is basically still earned. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, I understand!" Xie Xingyang accompanied the smiling face and said "understand" four times in a row.

Cheap people are scolded!

Now comfortable?

Brother Shengli thought to himself.

Of course, although his scolding was relieved, he was still under a lot of pressure in his heart.

I don't mention how shrewd this surnamed Xie is, the main thing is that he is stingy, and the more stingy the person, the more difficult it is for you to scrape the oil off him.

How could Brother Shengli not see that Xie Xingyang had lost confidence in himself in a certain period of time just now?

At the moment, he still has a way to get back from the first bite, but when it comes to the second bite, even if he uses such a trick, I am afraid it may not be effective.

Therefore, in the next second well, he must give this guy a taste of sweetness, otherwise, it will be almost impossible to implement the plan in its entirety.

But as I said just now, no one dares to pack tickets for the matter of boiling oil, and the same is true for his people.

So, at this moment, he is actually praying in his heart, praying that the cooperation of Alev and Aishakuva will work.

Because the coordinates of the next second well were easily finalized by the two of them after hundreds of calculations and studies.

Whether the plan succeeds or fails, this well is the key.