This letter is obviously a love letter to Su Hong, signed by Xiao Dekai, section chief of the Jiangbei Oilfield Transportation Department.

Xiao Dekai and Zhao Yuemin know each other, about thirty, always like to joke with truck drivers on weekdays, and he is also a very cheerful and optimistic person.

"Comrade Xiao Dekai: Hello. Your fifth letter I have received ......"

On Xiao Dekai's love letter, there is a letter with only a few lines, which has not yet been written, and it is Su Hong's reply.

When Zhao Yuemin saw this, he only felt cold all over his body - it turned out that Su Hong already had a place in his heart.

I was stupidly thinking about how to express it, but the other party had already passed the book with others. He felt a little suffocated and didn't want to stay here any longer, so he hurried out the door.

"Hey, Yuemin, what's wrong?" Su Hong happened to turn on the water from outside the door and came back.

"I ...... I still have something to do, so I'll go first......" Zhao Yuemin grabbed the door and fled in embarrassment.

Su Hong was a little confused, she just thought that the other party had something important.

Late at night, moonlight spilled into the dormitory.

Su Hong put down the thermos, sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the pen, and continued to reply to Xiao Dekai.

"Comrade Xiao Dekai: Hello. I have received your fifth letter...... Please don't write to me again. I have made it clear to you many times, I already have someone I like......" Su Hong's face flushed, she held her cheek with one hand, looked at the bright moon outside the window, a happy expression swelled on her face, and she lowered her head and wrote, "Today, he just came to Peking University to see my ......"

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Early in the morning, Zhao Yuemin, who had poured two bottles of liquor, got up with red eyes, and kept urging himself not to indulge in the love of his children, he fell out of love when he fell out of love, and there were other important things to do. After all, he is a factory manager, and the focus should be on the future of the machine repair factory, or he still has to run for diamond drill bits.

Beijing Petroleum Institute, Hu Lin was waiting for him at the gate of the school as enthusiastically as ever.

Compared with the slightly arrogant students of Peking University, the students here are generally much more disciplined.

In the cafeteria, Zhao Yuemin and Hu Lin made two boxes of meals, fried beans, slices of pork, stewed potatoes and a three-fresh soup.

Hu Lin knew that Zhao Yuemin came this time to send the drawings to the school's Mechanical Technology Research Institute and strive to produce samples. After lunch, she took Zhao Yuemin to the location of the institute located on campus.

The institute, one of the country's most famous institutes, has its own six-storey new office building, which is more magnificent than any other teaching building in the oil school.

The Institute of Mechanical Technology of the Institute of Petroleum is subordinate to the research institute directly under the Ministry of Petroleum Industry, although it is divided into two horizontal units under the Beijing Petroleum Institute.

In the field of research of petroleum equipment, this mechanical technology research institute has almost covered the research of most major projects in the country. Although each oil field also has its own directly affiliated enterprise research institutes, in comparison, both scientific research strength and equipment are far from comparable.

Zhao Yuemin and Hu Lin came to the entrance of the institute's magnificent automation. The old man in the communication room stuck his head out.

"Comrade, who are you looking for?"

"Let's look for Director Lu Jianfei." Hu Lin checked the name early.

"Looking for Director Lu?" The old man in the communication room glanced at Zhao Yuemin and Hu Lin again, and saw that these two young people did not have a car and a secretary beside them, and asked lazily, "Is there a letter of introduction?" ”

"Uncle, I am a student at the Petroleum Institute. Let's ask Director Lu a question. Hu Lin innocently took out her student ID.

"I know you're a student of the Academy...... the old man in the communication room didn't raise his eyelids, "There are so many students in the Petroleum Academy, if each of them comes to Director Lu, then how can he conduct scientific research?" ”

"Comrade, I am from Jiangbei Oilfield, and I came to talk to Director Lu about petroleum equipment samples." Zhao Yuemin said.

"Jiangbei Oilfield? Comrade, do you have a letter of introduction? The old man in the communication room raised his reading glasses and said, "Even if you have it, maybe you won't be able to see Director Lu." Where are we? Beijing, the capital. Not to mention the small oil fields such as Jiangbei Oilfield, Daqing Oilfield, Shengli Oilfield, and Xinjiang Oilfield, basically have to run here several times every year. Our Director Lu is scared......"

The old man in the communication room was giving Zhao Yuemin a lesson, and he was showing off his superiority, when he heard a bicycle bell in the distance.

A man dressed in a gray and white tunic, an old cadre, approached the gate on a bicycle.

"Director Lu, are you here?" The old man in the communication room greeted him like a chicken, "Look at you, you have always maintained a hard and simple style, and you will not let the unit give you a car." ”

"My house is only a five-minute walk from the office, what kind of car do I need?" Lu Jianfei stepped out of the car and replied while pushing.

Zhao Yuemin and the old cadre glanced at each other, and both of them shouted "ah".

"It's you!"

The two shouted in unison.

This Director Lu is the old intellectual who gave up his seat on the train the day before yesterday, which is really a coincidence.

"What are you doing here, young man?" Lu Jianfei and airway.

"I've designed a new type of drill bit and want to ask the institute to help me take a look at it." Zhao Yuemin said.

"You're from the oil field too? Okay, go in and say, go in and say. Lu Jianfei said with a smile.

The old man in the communication room looked surprised and asked, "Director Lu, is this you?" ”

"Count it as my savior." Lu Jianfei replied humorously.

At that time, on the train, Lu Jianfei was anemic and almost fainted, and Zhao Yuemin gave up his seat. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a benefactor.

But this sentence almost scared the old man in the communication room out of a heart attack. He was still teaching these two young people just now, and he accidentally ran into Director Lu's benefactor.

Hu Lin pursed his lips at the old man in the communication room, and followed Lu Jianfei into the research institute.

"Two benefactors, go slowly, ......," the old man in the communication room shouted to the backs of the three of them with all his might.

Lu Jianfei took Zhao Yuemin and Hu Lin to introduce the institute all the way. There are four national key laboratories in the six-story building. In addition, there are foundry research laboratory, welding engineering technology center, complete equipment technology research center, etc.

In the drilling equipment laboratory on the fifth floor, the lights are on. In the laboratory of NUODA, there is a researcher area on one side and an instrument and machine tool area on the other. The instrument area is equipped with the most advanced 701 gas gauge produced by Shanghai Petroleum Instrument Factory at that time, as well as complete sets of technical equipment and micro machine tools just imported from Britain and the United States by the Ministry of Petroleum.

New micro-machines and precision instruments, spacious laboratories, and researchers with doctorate and master's titles all make Zhao Yuemin understand that this is the ideal place to turn his father's design drawings into samples.

"Director Lu, this is a few new equipment inventions reported by Daqing Oilfield."

"Director Lu, this is a patent ...... submitted by Henan Oilfield"

Several researchers greeted him and kept handing over the drawings to Lu Jianfei.

Lu Jianfei took it and looked at it one by one, shook his head and said: "There are some things, what kind of innovative invention is it if you change the soup but not the medicine?" These comrades of the Oilfield Research Institute are all too anxious and want to make meritorious contributions...... There is no bit of drilling and calmness as a scientific researcher. ”

Hu Lin tugged at Zhao Yuemin's sleeve, and there was an unoptimistic expression in his eyes, and the latter smiled comfortingly at her.

When Lu Jianfei finished flipping through the materials in his hand, Zhao Yuemin asked:

"Director Lu, can you take a look at me?"