Chapter 166: Returning Home
The Department of Energy's stomach is awkward. Under the name of the ministry, it also manages four sectors: oil, nuclear energy, coal and electricity. In addition to electricity, the other three energy sources were all abolished from the original ministry.
In just one year, the influence of the Ministry of Petroleum, the Ministry of Coal, and the Ministry of Nuclear Industry has not faded, especially in various relationships. ”
As a result, the Ministry of Energy can only manage electricity, not oil, coal, or nuclear.
This time, Minister Guo stood up to coordinate the action, which was a brand-new attempt, and he did not have the idea of managing overseas oil fields in his heart.
Therefore, his policy of threatening Sioux City is indeed possible. As an exciting resource under the Ministry of Energy, wasting a little freight is nothing.
For PetroChina, Chapter 166 Homecoming Sinopec and CNOOC, the Setan Oilfield is not theirs anyway, and with Minister Guo's tossing, if they can toss something out, the benefits will be evenly distributed.
However, Minister Guo didn't get anything, and Su Cheng's attitude was stinky and hard, so he had nowhere to go.
In this case, Vice President Xiao of Sinopec didn't care about Minister Guo, and was ready to jump out and contact Su Cheng by himself. As he said, the oil quality in the Middle East oil fields is good, so there is no need to regret it.
In other words, using 40,000 tons of Middle East oil can save tens of millions of yuan in the production process, which is not much, and it is also a lot of accumulation.
The leaders of CNOOC and PetroChina could also hear what Vice President Xiao meant, but they all acted as if they hadn't heard it. They don't have many refineries and chemical plants, and they produce crude oil themselves, so they are definitely unwilling to buy crude oil at a low price.
Seeing that no one objected, Vice President Xiao laughed twice with great satisfaction and went to contact Dahua Industrial.
When he left, the people from PetroChina and CNOOC quietly went back and contacted Dahua Industrial respectively, and they did not value oil, but also exploration and exploitation projects.
For Chinese companies, it is a very good opportunity to be able to go to the Middle East, and Sioux City has gambled its profits, so they want to make some solid money Chapter 166 to go home and opportunities.
Sioux City will not object to this at all, and actively agrees.
China's oil industry is a very special industry, which has been purely government-run since its establishment. In the early days, it was still managed by the army.
Due to the high profits, the independence of the petroleum system is very strong, not only the links of exploration and drilling, but also the petrochemical industry is deeply penetrated. At its worst, the screws on the oil pipelines were specially made and could only be produced by factories under the Ministry of Petroleum, and factories under the Ministry of Machinery and Chemical Industry could not be touched.
Therefore, a small number of oil workers can be recruited in China, and they can still be found from small factories in cities and counties, and they are really hired on a large scale, and they must rarely be touched by the Ministry of Petroleum's desperate network. Until that era, the graduates of the petroleum school were all assigned by package, and if PetroChina was unwilling to form a group to work, Sioux City could only go to Shengli Oilfield for help.
Fortunately, Minister Guo's "persistence" made not many bad people, and after discovering that Sioux City was a hedgehog that was difficult to bite, PetroChina and CNOOC both sent their own liaison officers to understand the attitude of Dahua Industrial on the one hand, and the environment of the UAE on the other.
Sioux City secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Being stared at by four ministerial-level institutions is a very stressful thing, but fortunately, everyone is busy, and it is not easy to do things that stare at each other for a lifetime. February 5th.
Su Cheng quietly left Beijing, joined Gorou, Shiro and the fourth sister Xu Feng, and returned to his hometown Jingshan for the New Year.
Since coming to this era, Sioux City has been careful not to touch his previous memories. However, the longer he blends into the times, the more opportunities he has to touch his memories.
More than a year is enough time for him to calm down and face his new self again.
Going home for the New Year is a good day for Gorou, Shiro and the fourth sister to return to their hometown. For Sioux City, it is a spiritual journey, he has to face the happiness of Sioux City, the pain of Sioux City, the happiness of Sioux City and the life of Sioux City.
Sitting in the bumpy jeep, Sioux City couldn't help but think of his biological parents. He had tried to find them, but in this world, it was as if they had never existed.
"How far is it?" said Su Cheng, as if awakened from a dream, looking at the strange and familiar poplar and date trees around him.
"It's a total of half a day, and the money sent by Gorou is used to repair the big machine farming road, or it's hard to go. "Shiro has only been away from his hometown for a long time, and now that he has returned, he feels novel.
In contrast, Gorou has been away for a year, but he has begun to become nostalgic, and said: "The road to Jingshan used to be the road of the horse gang, but later the machine plow road was built, so I could only pass the tractor and the ox cart." I brought a lot of money with me, I wanted to ask someone to build the ancestral hall, and then get a primary school in the village, and then my uncle persuaded me, the old and young masters of the village to help, to build a big machine farming road, can pass the car, the dolls go to the town to study. There are many teachers there, and they can go to middle school. ”
In a trance, memories also jumped into Su Cheng's head. Hundreds of years ago, Jingshan was once prosperous, and at that time, the Jingshan people who went to the west entrance built a lot of mansions and walked away from a lot of horse gangs.
In modern times, the roads of Jingshan have become outdated.
Su Cheng still remembers the machine farming road, when he was in junior high school, he went home once a month, took his mother's steamed multigrain steamed buns, and brought some pickles, so that he could eat at school for a month.
Later, when I went to college, I couldn't go home every year. The fare is very expensive, and you have to study hard during the winter and summer vacations......
When I think about it, it seems that the time I spend seeing my mother is getting less and less.
Chinese people, generation after generation, have come over like this. When I was young, I studied and expected to succeed in my career, and it was not until I became a father that I would really return to the family, be filial to my parents, and raise my children......
Su Cheng thought about it, and his eyes couldn't help but blur.
"We built schools in the village. Sioux spoke suddenly. He was afraid that if he didn't speak again, he would continue to be sentimental.
Gorou was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Okay, I'll donate my salary too......"
The fourth sister Xu Feng giggled and said, "Wulang's salary is high, so I have to donate more, I will keep half of the money to buy clothes, and donate the rest." ”
Jingshan people are so cool, but Shiro is an exception, he looked at Wulang and Xu Feng, and then looked at Su Cheng, and whispered: "Can I donate one-third?"
Su Cheng laughed and said, "You don't need to donate, I'll come out." Take your money home, buy more good things, and give some red envelopes to the elderly and children who have not come out. This one is mine, and yours is yours. ”
"We know how to do it. Xu Feng suddenly sighed a little emotionally, and said: "It's just the three of us who came out, and the others don't know when they will come out." ”
"Everybody can go out if they want to. But I think that Jingshan will always be my hometown, and I must remember to build Jingshan well. ”
Su Cheng thought of the left-behind children in later generations, and thought: I can't make Jingshan a city with only children and the elderly.
Thinking of this, he said softly: "Let's build a primary school, build a middle school, and then get some businesses for the village." In the future, people from nearby villages can come to Jingshan to study and work. People in the village can earn money in the village. ”
"Everyone always wants to go out and ...... to the big city" The fourth sister thought of herself and whispered: "I always feel that the clothes in the big city are more beautiful and the streets are cleaner. ”
Su Cheng chuckled and said, "Those who want to go out can still go out, but I think that as long as we build the village well, there will always be people who are willing to stay in the local area." ”
"That's right, then let's build another road? ”
"Okay. Su Cheng said boldly: "When you return to your hometown, you must build bridges and pave roads, and study and run a business." ”
It was nearly late evening when the jeep drove to Jingshan Village.
This is a large village, with nearly 300 households with the surnames of Xu and Liu Wang, of which the surname Xu is a big surname, with about 200 households, and there are often intermarriages with the surnames of Liu Wang.
In addition to the three surnames, there are also seven or eight residents with small surnames, all of whom are the descendants of the caravan.
There was a military disaster in the village, the big house left by the ancestors, the destroyed seventy-seven-eighty-eight, coupled with the various conflicts of the movement, the ancestral hall of the Xu family was not preserved.
However, after last year's rectification, Jingshan Village is now less dilapidated and more idyllic.
The village chief is Su Cheng's grandfather Xu Baoming, who seems to be in good health, holding a flashlight and standing with his back straight.
Goro, Shiro, and Xu Feng hurriedly jumped out of the jeep, and Su Cheng hesitated for a moment and jumped off as well.
"Grandpa. ”
"Uncle. ”
"Grandpa. ”
Each of the four uneven people is called his own.
Xu Baoming smiled and agreed, turned his head and pulled out a willow branch, and said, "Turn around." ”
Su Cheng turned around as he said, and he heard the sound of "pop", and the pain in his butt was hot.
Gorou, Shiro and Xu Feng were no exception, holding their faces one by one, and almost didn't call out.
Xu Baoming smoked wicker while singing in dialect: "Willow transit, no disaster and no disease." ”
After the fight, the four were allowed to pass through the torii and enter the village.
The adults of each family have been waiting there for a long time. More than a dozen children also looked curiously at their clothes and the cars in the distance.
Unlike other villages, Jingshan Village has a strict family education, which was based on business considerations in the early years and then out of the consideration of not causing trouble. Of course, the willow branches in the hands of the village chief played a big role, and he could beat the children of the whole village, it is said that the village chief of the Shangguang Dynasty, that is, the grandfather of Su Cheng, lived many years old, and the whole village was raised by him, and the majesty was very.
Sioux City looked at the crowd from left to right, sweeping through one by one. Finally, in the second row, I saw my mother. She didn't look old, her hair was slightly curled up on the top of her head, and she looked casual.
Due to the distance, I only saw her slight smile, but I couldn't see the specific appearance.
Su Cheng's heart suddenly softened, and he walked over slowly.
"It's back. Xu Liya was full of smiles, gently patted Su Cheng's shoulder, like other mothers, and said with a smile: "Go home for dinner, I made meat." ”
…… (To be continued!!