1988: Back to the human world for a few years

Chapter 6 I'm sorry, I'm just a loser!

Yang Mo's proposal was ultimately not fully adopted.

However, the thirteen five-and-a-half-layer P110 carbon steel casing pipes miraculously reappeared in the open-air square of the pipe station the next day.

The reason is simple. Although a general manager was extremely reluctant to destroy the existing ecological balance of the drilling company, he gave the villagers another way out after releasing three pitiful store quotas:
Build a family area!
Simply put, some villagers are registered under the name of engineering teams with construction qualifications, and some processes are handed over to these villagers. With the increasing number of family members of drilling companies year by year, housing has been seriously insufficient, and some employee families even have six people squeezed into one single room.

These untrained villagers might not dare to let themselves build six-story buildings, but under the guidance and supervision of technical personnel, they could build more than a dozen rows of bungalow dormitories with a total of more than 6 rooms over several years without any problem - after all, this is not an urban area, there is plenty of vacant land, and Southwest Drilling Company has no shortage of bricks, tiles, cement and other scarce materials, so they can build whatever they want.

The key is……

Undertaking part of the project of building the family quarters, although the time span is long and the money earned is not small, it is essentially just an insensitive short-term project - bungalows are not as good as buildings, the cost is too transparent, and in the unique ecological environment of Drilling Company No. 1, giving up this fat piece of scraps to avoid certain troubles did not attract many people.

But there are some surprises...

As one of the parties involved, Yang Mo did not participate in the subsequent docking work.

It was unknown what the director of the general office was thinking, but when he came back that day, he first gave Yang and Su some worthless verbal praise, then changed the subject and told them to have a good rest for a few days, and handed the rest of the work over to other colleagues in the Department of Industry and Agriculture - he even said that the Department of Industry and Agriculture had more experience in this area and was less likely to make mistakes; and in an attitude of encouraging learning, he suggested that the two of them could take some time to go to the site and learn how their predecessors worked.

Looking at the director's fat face full of eager expectations, Yang Mo just wanted to chuckle...

However, Yang Mo had experienced this kind of fruit picking too many times in his previous life, so he no longer felt anything. In addition, he was not trying to gain any credit this time.
therefore……

After pretending to be an indignant and impulsive young man in front of a certain director, this guy sat on his desk with a smug look on his face and started flipping through the pirated copy of "The Complete Works of Gu Long".

But what surprised him a little was that Su Yu, the person Zhang Wenshun had high hopes for at the beginning, was not upset because Yang Mo stole the limelight, nor was he dazzled by those cheap verbal praises. In the end, when his peaches were picked, he did not show any reluctance at all.

It can be said that apart from the hint of ferocity he inadvertently revealed when facing the villagers, this young man, who still has some influence in the local area, has always looked as if he was staying out of the matter.

This made Yang Mo's evaluation of this guy slightly higher - no matter what, this guy at least has some superficial skills in cultivating his Qi.

………………

At noon, Yang Mo had just sat down with his lunch box when Bao Shuxian, a man wearing glasses, came over to him.

"Hey, Yang Mo, how was your math in college?" Bao Shuxian asked stealthily in a low voice. Seeing that this guy always looked so familiar, Yang Mo rolled his eyes and said, "Come on... I'm from the Chinese department, okay? You're asking a Chinese department graduate how he did in advanced math... Are you sure you're not looking for trouble?"

Bao Shuxian twitched his lips as if he had a toothache when he heard this, then leaned slightly towards Yang Mo and asked, "How was your high school physics?"

Yang Mo weakly put a spoonful of stir-fried water chestnuts into his mouth: "Come on, I'm just a useless liberal arts student who can't even understand junior high school physics formulas... You actually asked me how my high school physics was? Do you have a grudge against my high school physics teacher? Do you plan to tell him about my current situation and then anger him to death?"

Bao Shuxian was a little speechless: "What about chemistry and geography... Even if you are a liberal arts student, you have to take these two courses in high school, right?"

Yang Mo looked incredulous: "Huh? We actually studied geography and chemistry in high school?"

A simple-minded and almost stupid goose said in a frown: "Hey, hey, hey, where did you go to high school... This course is too sloppy!"

Yang Mo blinked his eyes and said, "Let me emphasize again that I am just a useless liberal arts student who doesn't even know how to write. Is it strange that I didn't learn those things in high school? You can't expect me to know the production ratio of TNT, the synthesis formula of cyanide, and then build a GTOS mathematical model for you, right?"

Hearing these messed up words, Bao Shuxian twitched his eyes: "Well, then you must have studied biology... Even if you didn't study biology in high school, you must have helped your family farm when you were a child. You should know something about the cultivation of grains, vegetables, and fruits, right?"

Yang Mo shrugged: "I'm sorry, I only know that the Yellow River rice cooked by my mother is very fragrant, stir-fried green peppers are delicious, and wild melons are delicious, but eating too much will cause a lot of waste gas... As for what they look like in the fields, I have never seen them!"

Stir-fried green peppers?
What kind of devilish way of eating is that?
Bao Shuxian looked incredulous: "No way! Didn't you grow up in the village... Didn't you help your parents with work when you were a child?"

Yang Mo nodded solemnly: "Since I can remember, my parents only asked me to study hard and didn't let me get involved in other things. To put it in the old way, I was just a useless nerd who had everything handed to me. I had never experienced labor reform, didn't know the suffering of the people, had outdated ideas, and lived a decadent life. I deserve to be regarded as a negative example and dragged out to be condemned by everyone!"

It seemed like this was the first time he encountered such self-deprecating reflection. Bao Shuxian took a breath and uttered a few words, but he didn't know how to continue.

At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the side. Turning around, I saw that several girls at the next table were amused by Yang Mo's words. They leaned over the table, seeming to be trying hard to hold back their laughter.

Yang Mo rolled his eyes, not wanting to bother with these boundless female creatures. He just looked at the man with glasses in front of him with some curiosity: "Hey, Comrade Bao Shuxian, you look weird today... Why are you asking me these questions all of a sudden?"

Bao Shuxian, who had been completely defeated by this guy, explained weakly: "It's like this, I received news that Director Zhang saw that we had nothing to do all day, so he planned to select a few people from our office to help other departments write materials... Although these materials have raw materials, we are an oil company after all. If you are not familiar with mathematics, physics, chemistry, geography and biology, it is easy to have problems with the materials you write!"

Seeing the eagerness in Bao Shuxian's eyes, Yang Mo spread his hands with a look of regret: "Oh, what can I do? I am a scumbag and I got into college by luck. As for what you said... I don't understand it at all!
(End of this chapter)