The news that the 2nd team used a hot shower caused a sensation in the whole factory.

Workers from other oil production teams also used the excuse to come to the 2nd team to rub the water. Who doesn't like a comfortable hot shower after a busy day.

In the words of Lao Wu: "The column of water hitting the flesh is more comfortable than lying on a woman." ”

Dou Wanshan set up six stoves in one go, but it was still not enough to supply three showers. Although he was very busy, he was happy like a child celebrating the New Year, and said to Su Cheng: "Our 2 team, it's been a long time since we've had such a beautiful scene, good, well done." ”

The steam rose in the shed, and Su Cheng smiled bitterly: "I originally thought that our 2 teams would work twenty or thirty people at a time, and if we change the washing, 3 showers are almost enough......"

"Didn't you see that everyone is letting us Chapter 17: The people of the 2nd team of the "Youth Reference" newspaper, it's okay, squeeze and squeeze, everyone is happy in their hearts. Dou Wanshan shook his head as he spoke: "The 300-person bathhouse in the factory department still has a time limit, and you also need a bath ticket. Old Shi looked at the bathhouse and saw that it was bigger, and they were comfortable to use, and we were working outside, hum......"

Su Cheng said helplessly: "I'm still thinking about how to get a more comfortable toilet, and now I look at it, won't other teams come to use it......"

"Can you get a toilet from the headquarters?" Dou Wanshan was suddenly excited, and he didn't listen to the second half of his sentence at all. Who doesn't like good things, it's just a matter of condition.

If it weren't for the relationship between Director Liu and Lin Yonggui, Su Cheng would not have been able to reimburse these hundreds of yuan.

After thinking about it, Su Cheng whispered, "It's not difficult to get a toilet again, but you have to listen to me." ”

"It's not easy, if we can get a good toilet, we will do whatever you ask us to do. Without waiting for Dou Wanshan to reply, Lao Wu came out wrapped in a towel first, looking like a bison out of the bath.

Dou Wanshan was cautious and asked, "Xiao Su, what do you want us to do Chapter 17: What does "Youth Reference" report?"

"Seeing that you are nervous, you have to make up a name, I have a name, called the basic five elementary schools. After Su Cheng introduced it, he said: "I'm thinking about writing a newsletter and publishing it in the newspaper, and then making our 2 teams a pilot, and naturally a set of equipment will be lost." ”

"It's still a college student thief, and we can't compare with the bad water soaked in it. Lao Wu Xiao's back molars were exposed, and he stabbed Dou Wanshan with his hand.

Captain Dou came from the struggle years, and when he heard the newspapers and newsletters, he was a little stunned: "There won't be an accident." ”

"Lao Dou, what can happen here, look at those grandsons in the YouTube Pipe Factory? What kind of material-saving tofu cubes did you get last time, and when we meet again, our nostrils are facing the sky, and this time it's our turn to report." Lao Wu said, looking at Su Cheng with a little worry: "We have this little, are other newspapers willing to publish it?"

"I'll give it a try. "Sioux City didn't fill the conversation either.

He's actually seven or eight percent sure. The current government, enterprises and institutions all pay attention to the "knowledgeability and youthfulness" of cadres, so the students of Peking University in the early years have risen very quickly in their respective units, and there is such a relationship, without requiring the front page and time, it is very simple to publish an article, and the six sons who have just arrived at the work unit may be able to do it.

As long as there is a report, turn your head to Lin Yonggui again, and it will be easy to talk.

Su Cheng returned to his room, took out a few old newspapers, and imitated them according to other people's newsletters.

To say that he still has these Chinese knowledge in his memory, but how to combine them is completely blind.

A small article of several hundred words, Su Chengsheng wrote it all night, and finally had a version that was more satisfying, and he thought with palpitations: Fortunately, he didn't stay in the ministry as a secretary, otherwise he wouldn't want to sleep again.

He wrote another letter, along with a newsletter, and sent it to Liuzi, asking him to help find a few senior brothers and publish it.

In the next few days, Sioux City will be relieved to wait for news.

This is a week's time, and at the moment when he was slandering the efficiency of the postal service, Xiao Hei led a jeep and rushed into the well station, and shouted as he ran: "There are people from Bei*Beijing." ”

In the oil field, Bei*Beijing is a very symbolic word.

When Su Cheng sucked his cloth shoes and got out of the room, Captain Dou, Lao Wu and the others were all waiting in the open space.

"Team Dou, you were on the evening shift yesterday, why do you get up now. Sioux City still had a strange look on his face.

"It's not you kid yet, it's from North * Kyoto. Dou Wanshan glared at Su Cheng fiercely, but moved a little to protect him behind him.

In the past few years, the people of Beijing have come to the oil field, and the good and bad things are mixed, but in Dou Wanshan's impression, good things are far away, but bad things are always close at hand.

Su Cheng was stunned for a moment, looked at Dou Wanshan's broad back, and said, "Captain, it's okay, the little man in the back is my classmate." ”

Dou Wanshan smiled innocently, let Su Cheng out, and said in a low voice: "Be careful when you speak." ”

Su Cheng smiled helplessly.

Liuzi wore a cadre uniform, said hello to the people around him, trotted over, hugged Su Cheng, patted him heavily, and said, "You guy, you ran to the oil field without saying a word, really." ”

He suddenly let go of Sioux City, put his finger on his nose and sniffed, frowning.

"I haven't smelled the oil and the original smell. Sioux City laughed heartily. The mood of meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land is very good.

Liuzi's nose was a little sour, and he said with red eyes: "Didn't you say it back then...... Alas, how did you come to the oil production team in the oil field?"

"When we were in school, didn't we often say, "Build a frontier for the motherland, build an oil field for the motherland?" Su Cheng said in a mocking tone: "It's you, why did you come here? ”

"You're starting to talk nonsense again. Liuzi smiled, pointed to the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face who came from behind, and introduced: "This is Peng Jian, deputy editor-in-chief of "Youth Reference", and we are here for your newsletter. ”

"Editor-in-chief Peng: Okay. Sioux City was slightly surprised.

Although Youth Reference is a sub-journal of China Youth Daily, it is founded with the spirit of "running a reference news for young people", and it is a national newspaper oriented to the market.

This has exceeded Sioux City's expectations.

While Peng Jian shook hands with Su Cheng, he was also looking at him, and said, "I happened to see your newsletter, which is very simple and true, so I want to come here to see it." Peking University students are in the oil field, which is a good subject. ”

The simplicity and truth came out of the mouth of the writer, which can only be regarded as a euphemistic description, Su Cheng was embarrassed, and said: "There are still many college students at the grassroots level. ”

Peng Jian looked at him with interest and asked, "Not counting the impact, do you know which Peking University student took the initiative to go to the grassroots level?"

"There is a classmate from Hubei who seems to be returning to his hometown. Sioux City remembered what he had seen during graduation season.

Peng Jian nodded and asked with a smile: "Then do you know how many major national media have reported on your classmate?"

"How much?"

"A lot, and I can't say a specific number. Peng Jian suddenly laughed.

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