Reborn Wife Strikes Back in the 80s

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A black thick silk oil spurted out from the ground, like a fountain, and the height even exceeded the height of the derrick.

"Blowout!" Zhang Hailin shouted excitedly, despite being sprayed like a black man all over his body, he has drilled so many oil wells, and he has never encountered a few since the blowout well.

It's a blowout!

The so-called self-blowing well is because the oil is generally in the lower layer of the rock, and the oil layer rock and the fluid in the pore space are in a state of pressure equilibrium. Once the oil layer rock is drilled, this balance is destroyed.

At this point, a corresponding volume of oil is driven into the well due to the elastic expansion of the rock and fluid due to the drop in pressure. If the formation pressure is sufficient, the oil can be lifted above the wellhead, resulting in a spontaneous blowout state.

Of course, if the amount of oil is not much, it cannot be sprayed out. If it can be sprayed out, it means that the underground oil reserves are huge.

Lin Guangrong was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

Anyone who has been in the oil field knows what's going on. Such a large amount of oil gushing indicates that there are abundant oil reserves in the ground. It is not a waste oil well that can't be drilled by a barrel, but a high-yield oil well.

A smile appeared on Guo Xiang's face, but fortunately, he did not disappoint himself.

The oil boss's face turned pale. He didn't feel bad about the rent, but regretted it. How much oil did it cost and how much was it worth? Why didn't he choose it first?

"Posted, posted!" The other oil bosses on the side were amazed and envious.

Gu Zhennan looked at Guo Xiang in shock. Seeing the smile in her eyes, he suddenly felt that his daughter-in-law had a secret and a big secret.

She doesn't know much about these oil wells, she doesn't even have much oil knowledge, why does she insist on choosing these oil wells? Is it just a coincidence?

He doesn't think it's a coincidence.

And why did she suddenly fainted here that day? Why do my eyes bleed?

She has secrets, big secrets.

But he also knew that these secrets were good for him, at least what he got from her was always good.

She might have something to hide from herself.

Therefore, Gu Zhennan made up his mind not to ask his daughter-in-law's secret, and even to help her keep it.

"There's a new oil field here!" Director Qi said with emotion, Gu Gong's luck is good, and he has made a fortune again.

Zhang Hailin wiped the black oil on his face and ran over excitedly, "Gu Gong, according to this situation, the daily output is hundreds of tons!"

"Wait, hundreds of tons?" Lin Guangrong felt that he was almost out of breath. "A barrel of 20 dollars, a hundred tons of 700 barrels, a day is 14,000 dollars, I'm a god, send it!"

"Bonus for the drilling team!" Guo Xiang said boldly.

"Thank you..." Zhang Hailin looked at Guo Xiang, puzzled, "Who is this?"

"She is my wife, Gu Gong's daughter-in-law!" Lin Guangrong laughed.

"Hey, thank you Madam Boss!" Zhang Hailin laughed, now Gu Gong is their boss, isn't his wife the proprietress?

"Thank you so much!" Zhang Hailin stretched out his hand, only to find the oil in his hand, embarrassed hehe laughed.

Guo Xiang smiled brightly.

Well, don't be afraid, even if the other three oil wells are all abandoned, it doesn't matter, this one is enough.

"Boss!" Guo Xiang walked up to the oil boss, "I'm sorry, I'm lucky, I don't have to wait anymore, the result is out, when will you give me the money?"

The oil boss's face turned green, he really wanted to slap himself, and spent 20,000 yuan in vain. Why did he owe so much? What kind of bet did he make?

But he still wants to save face, so many people have seen it, Director Qi also testified, he did not dare to default, "Okay, I am willing to admit defeat, you report an account, and I will give you the money tomorrow!"

"Thank you so much!" Guo Xiang laughed and asked Lin Guangrong to report the company account of the Induction Cooker Factory. At this time, the public-to-public transfer was faster.

Just wait until the money arrives and then take it out.

"Uncle Zhang!" Lin Guangrong walked up to Zhang Hailin, "Look, I still have three oil wells here, can you help me recruit some more people?"

"No problem, wrap it on me!" Zhang Hailin patted his chest.

"The salary?" Zhang Hailin asked.

"What did my dad say?" Lin Guangrong asked.

"He said it was the same as regular workers in the oil team, 70 yuan a month." Zhang Hailin said.

In fact, there are many temporary workers and contract workers in the oil team. Their wages are lower than that of regular workers, and it is generally impossible for regular workers to come out to help private workers.

"All 80 a month!" Gu Zhennan said.

He has worked as an oil worker himself, and he knows that the job is dirty and tiring, so of course he will not treat everyone badly. Besides, the oil produced by this oil well has already made a fortune, and he will not be stingy.

"Thank you Gu Gong!" Zhang Hailin was overjoyed, "Don't worry, it's all on me. I promise to find everyone tomorrow!"

After the work was arranged, a few people went back.

Lin Guangrong happily called his father and told him about the blowout here.

The other side was silent for a while, perhaps too shocked, "You kid, you are really right with your master, do it well!"

"Who said no, I'll be with Master Ding for the rest of my life!" Lin Guangrong said with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Guangrong turned his head and said to Gu Zhennan, "Master, I'm happy today, I'll treat you to me, and invite you and my mistress to a restaurant for a big meal!"

"Okay, I happen to be hungry!" Guo Xiang smiled.

After working for a day, it was getting dark, and I didn't have a good meal at noon, and my stomach was growling with hunger.

The three came to the best restaurant in Taiqing, Xiangmanlou, for dinner.

Entering the hotel, the hall was full of people, and it was very lively. It was indeed a fragrant building.

The waiter searched for a long time to find a corner seat for the three of them. Fortunately, there were not many of them, otherwise there would be no place to sit.

Lin Guangrong was also generous and ordered several beef, mutton and seafood.

"Don't order too much, you can't finish it!" Guo Xiang said.

"It's okay, I can't finish eating and pack it back for a late night snack." Lin Guangrong said with a smile, making a fortune, he's happy.

After a while, the dishes came one by one, and everyone started to eat.

There was a lot of people in the hall, some people were laughing and persuading people to drink, and some people were punching and getting drunk.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation over there, and it seemed that someone had landed, making a heavy noise.

"What's the matter?"

"Was drunk?"

"Hurry up!"

"Little yellow wine can't handle it, so I'm drunk? Haha!"

"Quick, get up! Drink more!"

"It doesn't seem right, what's wrong?!"

"It's not alcohol poisoning, is it?"

The people on the side stood up one after another to watch the fun.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Zheng Li, what's the matter with you? What's wrong with you?"

"Why don't you call an ambulance?"

Guo Xiang's heart jumped, he stood up and ran over.

"What's the matter with Mistress?" Lin Guangrong asked.

"I'll go take a look!" Gu Zhennan also hurriedly walked over.

Guo Xiang ran over and saw Huang Zhengli lying on the ground, covering his stomach with his hands, his face full of pain, next to Yi Zichen who was at a loss.

"Yi Zichen?" Guo Xiang called.

Yi Zichen raised his head and saw Guo Xiang's surprised expression, why is she here?

"What's wrong with Huang Zhengli?" Guo Xiang squatted down to look at Huang Zhengli.

"Maybe I drank too much..." Yi Zichen looked guilty. He couldn't drink. Every time he went out to socialize, he helped him to stop drinking. He often got drunk, and this time was the worst.

"Ouch..." Huang Zhengli vomited again.

"Huh!" The person on the side hurriedly avoided it, it was too stinky.

"Huang Zhengli!" Guo Xiang didn't care about getting dirty, he took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him, helping him straighten his head. If he was drunk and vomited, he could easily be suffocated by vomit blocking his trachea.

"Huang Zhengli, wake up!" Guo Xiang patted Huang Zhengli's face, his consciousness seemed to be blurred.

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