super energy power

"Are you willing to come to the Ministry of Petroleum?" The old man was stunned, and it took a while to wake up, and he said repeatedly: "Student Su Cheng, welcome, welcome, and warmly welcome you to contribute to the construction of the motherland..."

Poor old man, he probably had been treated indifferently for too long, when he suddenly met an active student, he danced excitedly. ┗#_ ┛

Sioux Cheng smiled shyly and said, "I admire Wang Jinxi's iron man spirit, and I hope to become an oil man. I hope to work in the Ministry of Petroleum."

What an ideal young man!The old man believed it immediately.

In the universities of this era, there are too many young people who have dedicated themselves to idealism. They are like famous scholars in ancient times. While receiving the greatest protection and love from the country, they also devote themselves to the country with all their strength.

Naive and ignorant of reality, in the land of China in 1987, it was as common as the pulse.

The old man patted Su Cheng on the shoulder heavily, and said: "Being an oilman is the most proud thing in my life, Liu Bing. When an oil worker roars, the earth will tremble three times. To win glory and honor for the country, I would rather I've been living too long, and I'm desperately trying to take down the big oil field..."

The old man's roar and singing can be heard all over the house.

The six sons looked at Su Cheng in surprise and admiration, and said, "Youngest, I didn't expect you to give up your job in the State Council to go down to the grassroots. No, I must write an article and report it to you."

Hearing the word State Council, Liu Bing also showed a surprised expression.Compared with the Zongli Yamen, their Ministry of Economic Affairs, which is about to be abolished, can indeed be called a grassroots.

The young teacher next to him who was in charge of the affairs of the student affairs office was also filled with emotion, and said, "Director Liu, you have found a treasure. Our student from the Chinese Department, Su Cheng, is a well-known talent in the whole school. The department even mobilized him to stay school."

Liu Bing smiled, showing his big yellow teeth, and nodded repeatedly: "The spirit of hard work is exactly what our Ministry of Petroleum needs most. I encourage you to report it. When you return to the Ministry, we will also report it."

Su Cheng was in an accident, and the white shirt of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs asked meaningfully: "Student, how is your foreign language level?"

"Old Tang, you can't do this!" Liu Bing jumped up like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, and stood in front of Su Cheng, saying, "We already want this man. Teacher Wang, please give me a hand." Sign up."

At this time, he ignored the issue of publicity, and rushed to Sioux City and said: "Don't talk to him, let me talk about the treatment of our petroleum department first. You are a college student, and you will have a house to live in when you report it. You will be guaranteed to implement two bedrooms and one apartment within the year." Living room, when you get married, you can apply for three bedrooms and one living room. This is among the top ministries and commissions in Beijing. The canteen has enough food, and there is meat in every meal. The added rice and noodles do not need food stamps, you can eat as you like As long as my wife and I eat at the ministerial cafeteria during the day and at the family cafeteria at night, we save money on cooking, and we eat well and save money. We gave out something during the Spring Festival last year, a big herring, a big pork leg, gluttonous The bus is full of drooling. In our Ministry of Petroleum, we can not only build the motherland, but also take care of the family. In addition, if you have any questions in the future, you can directly contact me, Lao Liu, and we can also talk to the minister. talk."

The white shirt of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs smiled and said, "Old Liu, among our ministries and commissions, who is not like this, this student, contacting work is a lifelong matter, don't worry, think about it..."

"I've decided to go to the Ministry of Petroleum." Su Cheng replied firmly.He is not really a great talent of the Soviet Union, his only skills are those learned in the petroleum school, the truth that he would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix, which is simple and clear.

The old man was inexplicably grateful and urged to complete the preliminary procedures. Before leaving, he held Su Cheng's hand and kept shaking it, saying, "Come to the Ministry of Petroleum and be an oilman. You can't go wrong."

Su Cheng smiled honestly.

On the way back, Zhu Kai from the Northeast said enviously in a complaining tone: "Sioux City, you gave up the State Council and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and made the decision to go to the Ministry of Petroleum. It's really amazing. I don't have the guts."

"We should confirm the position." Wang Ting suddenly made an opinion.

Liu Zi slapped his thigh, grinned his teeth in pain, and said, "That's right, why did I forget. Don't give it to the newspapers assigned to them, it will be a loss."

"Probably not."

"Who can say this kind of thing, don't be afraid of [-], just in case, if the Ministry of Petroleum becomes a state-owned enterprise, then the newspapers under it will not be corporate newspapers..."

Su Kai listened to their discussion with a smile on his face, but did not speak.Thinking back a few days ago, the roommates who were also looking for a job did not have such happy troubles.

Not to mention the CNPC, even going to work as a blue-collar worker in grass-roots oil fields, they couldn't find a way out, and they sighed at the door.

Going back at noon, Liu Zi insisted on writing his first press article. Su Cheng accompanied Zhu Kai to revisit the campus with a literary heart. After dinner, he began to fall asleep in boredom.

The next morning, when Su Cheng woke up, there was no one in the dormitory.

College students in this era are quite planned.Wang Ting insisted on running at 05:30 in the morning and went to the library three times a day for several years.

Su Cheng was also a good student who was unrestrained and hardworking, until he suffered from heatstroke above his knees.

Now, he enjoys the treatment of a sick patient, and there are meals bought by his roommates in the morning, noon and evening, and there are thick piles of pure literature magazines and foreign novels around him. Judging by the standards of the 80s, there are nearly a hundred books alone. "Harvest", "Flower City", and "Contemporary" can be called luxurious.

However, Su Cheng was really not interested in literature, so he flipped through it casually, and sat on the bed, staring at the table tennis table downstairs, in a daze.

There are more than [-] tables in two rows, and only three pairs of people are using them now. The back and forth between you and me is quite intense. To be fair, the technical level is also quite good.

Su Cheng jumped out of bed with some itch, and was about to go out, but the door opened first.

"Excuse me, are you Su Cheng?" A cadre-looking man with a black leather bag was standing on the porch. He didn't seem to need his confirmation. Xu, Secretary Su has something to tell you."

Su Cheng hesitantly gave a "hmm".

The man put on a wooden face, and said in a straightforward manner: "Secretary Su said, wait for the assignment with peace of mind, don't worry."

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