Reborn as an oil tycoon

Chapter 179

Song Guangyuan and his wife were dumbfounded when they saw the large pile of high-quality and expensive ingredients that Song Jia bought.

"I said Jiajia, it's not a festival, why do you buy so many delicious food?"

"Are you hungry?"

Seeing her mother asking, Song Jia blushed slightly.

"Mom, don't I go to Factory Nine tomorrow?"

"It just so happens that Liu Shang and Yuan Hui are working there, and they are almost throwing up after eating bread and instant noodles."

"I just feel sorry for them, so I want to send them some food!"

Hearing her words, Wu Caiyun smiled in her eyes and remained silent.

But it is obvious that the deep meaning has been expressed to the fullest, which makes Song Jia even more embarrassed.

On the other side, Song Guangyuan picked up the supermarket shopping list on the top of the bag.

While watching, he shook his head again and again with emotion.

"Abalone, Boston Lobster, Prime Black Pepper Beef Rib..."

"1896.20 yuan……"

"Tsk tsk, alas, the female college is not allowed to stay!"

As Song Guangyuan read out the list with emotion, Song Jia's face became more and more ashamed and angry.

In the end, her mother, Wu Caiyun, looked at the father and daughter and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Song Jia also stomped her feet, "Dad, you know how to bully me!"

"Besides, what I spend is all my own money, okay?"

……

Early the next morning, Song Jia pulled her mother up, and the two cooked together.

When the lobster and steak were cooked, Song Jia carefully packed them into her own insulated lunch box.

I didn't even bother to take it out and eat it with everyone.

Unsurprisingly, this aroused Song Guangyuan's emotions and jokes.

According to the original plan, Song Guangyuan handled the affairs by himself.

But now that she has brought food, Song Jia also wants to go with her.

Seeing this, Wu Caiyun also thought about it and decided to go with her daughter.

Said that he hadn't seen Liu Shang for a while, and it was strange to miss him.

Moreover, I hadn't had time to thank him for Song Jia and Wu Ying's incident last time, and now I just happened to meet this child.

……

When Song Guangyuan finished his work and their car arrived at the construction site where Liu Shang and others were, it was almost one o'clock at noon.

The location of their construction was actually still at the edge of the Ninth Factory, farther than Song Jia expected.

Today Liu Shang's construction was extremely difficult, and their luck was extremely bad.

Due to low production, this well has not been repaired and checked for many years.

So much so that after Liu Shang and the others injected the plugging remover, a large amount of gas was produced at the bottom of the well.

As a result, the wellbore pressure is too high, and the pump truck cannot inject it at all.

The work that could have been completed in four to 10 minutes took more than two hours.

And this is not over yet, the working fluid has just been injected here, the wellhead packing under the kowtow machine (oil extraction machine) has been in disrepair for a long time, and the seal is not tight, and it starts to spray oil (black crude oil and plugging agent) mixture).

Although the safety and environmental protection requirements were not strict at that time, in order to ensure the construction effect of this well, the construction cost of tens of thousands of yuan was not allowed to go to waste.

Liu Shang and Yuan Hui were also blushing anxiously, and ordered two workers to dig ditches to drain the water and deal with the oil pollution on site.

On the other side, braving high temperature and high pressure, they rushed up with cotton cloth and waste work clothes.

Cover the place where the oil is sprayed at the wellhead, and tighten it tightly.

The two of them, one on each side, kept strangling the mouth of the well.

After a lot of tossing, the trend of oil leakage was much smaller, and it was controlled to a controllable range.

According to Liu Shang's estimate, the ejected liquid has little effect on the effect of the whole well.

And because of the well condition of this well, the effect may be even better.

Therefore, when Song Jia arrived with two large packages, she saw the two of them, covered in oil, sitting weakly on the mound beside the well site.

"Hey, you two!"

"Is this crawling underground to dig for oil?"

And Liu Shang and Yuan Hui also turned their heads relatively slowly.

"Jiajia?"

"How did you come?!"

At this time, Song Jia lifted the bags in her left and right hands, "No, this girl is kind enough to bring you a box of lunch!"

"To save you from crying miserably every day, especially Yuan Hui!"

Hearing her words, Yuan Hui regained his energy immediately, and went directly to the exquisite insulated lunch box in Song Jia's right hand.

"Ah! Jiajia, you are such a nice person!"

"To tell you the truth, I'm so tired that my chest is on my back."

"But when I think of bread, mustard and ham sausage, I get acid reflux in my stomach, and I don't have any appetite at all!"

Hearing that they hadn't eaten yet, Song Jia's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

On the way here just now, Song Jia was always worried that she was late because Liu Shang and the others had already had lunch.

And just when Yuan Hui was about to rush towards her, Song Jia raised her hand very calmly.

"No, the dishes in this insulated lunch box are made by this girl herself, and they are newly learned dishes."

"And the dishes in these disposable lunch boxes are the meals I ordered at the Sichuan restaurant downstairs."

"Eat whatever you want!"

Originally, Yuan Hui's first choice was to go for that exquisite insulated lunch box.

But after hearing Song Jia's words, Yuan Hui stopped his steps abruptly.

At the same time, almost without hesitation, he turned around in an extremely awkward posture, and took over the big bag for packing lunch boxes.

"Ah, hehe, it happens that there is enough food for the three of us."

"Brother, it's just right for you to eat that insulated lunch box by yourself!"

Seeing him like this, Liu Shang smiled wryly and took the insulated lunch box from Song Jia's other hand.

As for Song Jia, her brows were upside down at this time, "Yuan Hui, you bastard, are the dishes made by this girl so unpalatable?!"

Yuan Hui showed a silly smile, and then called the two workers over to have dinner together.

Maybe they were also starving, and they opened their lunch boxes extremely fast.

Immediately, there was a roar of surprise from Yuan Hui.

"Wow! Husband and wife lung slices!"

“Spicy Chicken!”

"Mapo Tofu!"

"Jiajia, you are so interesting..."

While talking, the starving Yuan Hui had already swallowed several mouthfuls of food.

At the same time, he looked at Liu Shang with extremely playful eyes.

Waiting for him to show his miserable appearance when eating Jia Jia's special unpalatable dishes.

But as Liu Shang opened the big lunch boxes layer by layer, Yuan Hui and the others who were wolfing down their meals all stopped.

"Ok?"

"Broiled abalone?"

"Boston lobster?"

"Black pepper steak?"

"Celery is scary..."

Obviously, the dishes in this insulated lunch box are full of color, fragrance and taste, definitely not from Song Jiadu's handwriting!
Before, Yuan Hui, who was still waiting to see Liu Shang's jokes and greedy him, looked at the disposable lunch box in his hand now, and felt more and more like a beggar under the overpass.

At this time, Song Jia looked at Yuan Hui and the others' surprised regretful expressions and Liu Shang's questioning eyes, and smiled sweetly at Liu Shang.

"The things you eat are all made by my mother!"

(End of this chapter)