CH.22 I'm going to spray ten

Guo Weiming looked at this brilliant resume with a smile, how could he not believe that he was still a model worker and a Red Cross medal? He would be the top petroleum technician in the world? Guo Weiming pushed away the Internet and the police personally opened another system, the phone number of the state enterprise department.

When the phone was dialed, Guo Weiming got straight to the point: "Hello, is it the Ny-City Oilfield Exploration Bureau? I am the head of the HZ City Police Bureau, and the police officer number is XXXXXX, I want to verify with you the information of one of your employees, what? What department is that person?"

Zhang Chenyu hurriedly said: "Overseas Petroleum Exploitation Department." Third World Petroleum Support Program. ”

Guo Weiming hurriedly called and said: "It's the Ministry of Overseas Petroleum Extraction, the Third World Oil Support Program." Oh, you're going to make this call, aren't you? Okay, thanks. ”

Guo Weiming called the Overseas Petroleum Exploitation Department again, explained his intentions, and asked, "Please help me verify the information of Zhang Chenyu." ”

Not many people read out the information on the phone and the information is consistent with the national household registration online, Guo Weiming asked without giving up: "How is this person's work attitude and personality?"

Zhang Chenyu almost laughed out loud when he heard this question, the headquarters of the Overseas Petroleum Exploitation Department is in China, and all the employees are working overseas, thousands of employees, the people in the headquarters can know the fart!

Sure enough, when the official on the other side of the phone heard this kind of question, he could only answer formulaically: "Work carefully and meticulously, and be down-to-earth and hardworking." ”

Guo Weiming hung up the phone in a distraction, looked at Zhang Chenyu who was smiling, and said: "The information shows that you have left your job for less than half a month, so let me ask you, why did you stop doing a good job, why did you run to Hz City?"

Zhang Chenyu looked fascinated: "Hey, I won't tell you, my work is too dangerous, I'm still young, I don't want to die in the line of duty so early, people say that the Jiangnan Water Town in hz City, there are many beauties here like stars in the sky, so I came!"

Guo Weiming listened to such a perfunctory answer, and nodded hatefully: "Okay! I like to play, right? I'll play with you! See how I demolish you! Come here! Contact me at the HZ University of Technology and ask them to send a senior professor from the petroleum department!"

The police began to contact the University of Technology, and Zhang Chenyu was taken to the interrogation room, where the huge projection screen in the conference hall was connected to the real-time monitoring of the interrogation room, and Guo Weiming watched the projection screen monitor Zhang Chenyu's every move.

Guo Weiming still couldn't believe that this young man was in his early twenties and his martial arts were so bold that people couldn't look at him directly, he was just a worker?

Not long after, an old man with white hair and wrinkles on his face walked into the headquarters, he was a senior professor of the petroleum department sent by the University of Technology, the old professor's head was slightly raised, and a kind of arrogance was self-evident. The police explained their intentions and immediately arranged for the old professor to enter the interrogation room to confront Zhang Chenyu.

The old professor sat opposite Zhang Chenyu, slowly put on black-framed reading glasses, and tied a rope to his eyes and legs to prevent them from falling, and took out a fountain pen and oil extraction textbook, and immediately the breath of the old scholar was undoubtedly leaking.

The old professor opened the textbook he brought and was about to ask a question, when Zhang Chenyu spoke: "Don't test me with this kind of elementary thing, now it's up to you to verify whether I am a senior oil worker." You can ask any oil-related questions, and I can't answer any of them, even if I haven't done it at all!"

The old professor was immediately displeased when he was confronted in front of him, who has been teaching for decades who has not been polite to himself, and when has he ever been so rudely bumped into. The old professor closed the textbook and bravely came out with all kinds of tricky and out-of-the-way questions.

And after Zhang Chenyu replied fluently, he said lightly, is the professor only this level? This is just common sense! No matter how high the old professor's cultivation is, he can't help it, my professor can't help but be old enough to be this arrogant hairy boy, where can I put my old face?

The old professor said in a deep voice: "I ask you this question, if you can explain it, I will not be qualified to take the test! We all know that the most developed country in the world is every country in the north of the state, at the beginning of this year, each country invented a new oil exploitation equipment, and the procurement funds are equivalent to the same type of machine manufactured by our country, but the fuel consumption and emissions of that machine are only half of that of our country, but such a good machine cannot be introduced into our country because of the vigorous resistance of our oil workers, why is this?"

Zhang Chenyu's face instantly darkened: "I was working in Africa when this happened, and I didn't know about it, but I can't figure it out, why do we want to buy this kind of machine from every country?"

The old professor felt that he had finally asked the young man, and smiled proudly: "Little young, let me tell you, the first priority of industrial production is energy conservation and emission reduction, this machine is in line with our current development path, can reduce the environmental impact of development!"

Zhang Chenyu laughed loudly when he heard this: "The first priority is energy conservation and emission reduction? Let me tell you that there is only one priority in the petroleum industry, safe production." I don't care about any pollution, I only care about whether using this machine will make my teammates hang up! This kind of machine in every country is generally equipped to drill holes to 200 meters underground, but at this depth in China, only deep-water wells can be drilled, and oil cannot be pumped out! Every country's oil fields are rich ores, and oil must be produced 200 meters underground, while China's oil fields are poor mines only 400 meters underground!

Why is it that the fuel consumption and emissions of our machinery are twice as deep as those of each country, because the depth of the holes to be drilled is twice that of them, and the machine of each country is bought and the steel column is forcibly added so that it can be drilled to 400 meters, and there is only one result, the horsepower is not enough, the machine is jammed, the accident is the accident, and the workers are killed or injured! Is this what you want to see?"

The old professor's eyes widened, he had no idea that such an end would come, no wonder the workers in the oil field desperately resisted the introduction of this kind of machine.

Zhang Chenyu became more and more excited: "Have you ever been to the oil field like this? Have you ever seen a professor who can be deceived into eating and drinking by talking about oil on paper? You are misleading people by teaching like this! How many highly educated and weak chickens in the petroleum department do you teach every year? Do you know how long it takes to train those sick waste materials in the oil field to make them understand that the things of each country are not good for our country?

Do you know how many workers you have killed by those high-diploma college diseases and those arbitrary and stubborn orders? Lao Tzu has extracted an unknown amount of oil for the country, and you have specially cultivated an unknown amount of waste for the country, and now you are actually interrogating me? What qualifications do you have? Are you worthy......

When Zhang Chenyu was teaching the old professors endlessly, Mayor Chen Feng had already come to the council hall of the public security headquarters, looking at the things on the projection screen, and smiled bitterly.

Director Guo Weiming gritted his teeth and glared at Mayor Chen Feng: "Old boy, you already knew! You just came to make trouble for me, see if I'm laughing at it!"

Mayor Chen Feng waved his hand helplessly: "I know the origin of this young man, but I can't prove his innocence, I didn't expect him to clear his name like this, and I didn't expect him to be so confused!"

Guo Weiming said hatefully: "Your baby daughter was not kidnapped by him at all, but volunteered to be a shield for him! Let me tell you Chen Feng, if this bastard becomes my godson-in-law, I will not be done with you!"

Chen Wanyun, who was on the side, listened to the conversation between her father and her godfather, lowered her head in shame, bit her lip, and didn't dare to make a sound at all. At this time, the old professor stood up tiredly and told the accompanying police that there was nothing to ask, and then left the interrogation room. And Zhang Chenyu waved his fist and roared at the camera: "Find me a professor again! I want to squirt ten! I want to squirt ten!"

The old professor walked slowly in front of Director Guo Weiming, his head was lowered, his back was hunched, and he felt guilty like a child who had done something wrong: "Director, this young man is indeed an oil worker in posture, not the murderer you are looking for, I can testify." ”

Director Guo Weiming hurriedly said: "You have worked hard, I will immediately arrange for someone to send you back to school!"

The old professor said goodbye tiredly: "No need, I don't have the face to go back to school to teach, I'm going to go to the oil field to have a look, there are too many things I don't know." Leave me the young man's phone number, and I'll ask him to give a talk at the oil department later. ”