Super resource tycoon

Chapter 222

Today is the first time that Wang Zhihe and Wu Jun have a drink at the table.

He can sit at a table with Mr. Wu, who is in the limelight recently, and he is grateful for the glory.

Today's meal is enough for him to blow a year in front of a group of employees.

"Mr. Wu, you are free, I will do half of it." Wang Zhihe was very excited when he toasted, and finished half a glass of white wine after speaking.

Although wine is a good wine and not served, it is not the way to drink it.

"Boss Wang doesn't need to be too polite, just feel free to do it." Wu Jun couldn't laugh or cry, and accompany him for half a cup after speaking.

Wang Zhihe's expression on his face became even more excited when he saw Wu Jun showing such a face.

Xu Shucai gave Wang Zhihe a sharp wink and hint.

He naturally knew the amount of his eldest brother's alcohol. Yesterday the two drank it once. They were almost half a catty.

Xu Shucai has not seen Wu Jun's drinking capacity once or twice. The eldest brother and Mr. Wu drink this way, absolutely because he is too drunk.

Seeing his brother-in-law winking at him to signal, Wang Zhihe would be wrong.

Is it because you are not sincere enough?

Also, the first time I had a drink with Mr. Wu, he must leave a good impression on Mr. Wu and not lose the chain.

After thinking about it for a while, when Wang Zhihe toasted Wu Jun again, he said: "Mr. Wu, you are free, I did it!"

Xu Shucai covered his face: "..."

"You don't have to be polite, Boss Wang, our goal is to eat well and not drink too much." Wu Jun persuaded Wang Zhihe to drink too hard.

At first he saw that Wang Zhihe was drinking very happily, and thought he was drinking too much. After a few laps, he realized that it was not the case.

Wang Zhihe was so happy just to leave a good impression on himself, it was completely unnecessary.

Wu Jun took the initiative to stop, and his drinking slowed down.

The main purpose of coming to Xujiagou today is not to drink, but for the contract for the irrigation well.

Seeing Wang Zhihe and Xu Shucai, Wu Jun looked forward to seeing Wang Zhihe and Xu Shucai, but he could not ask actively. He endured very hard, and no longer whipped their appetites, and took out the two contracts printed by Dong Lizhu.

After reading the contract carefully, Wang Zhihe found that the above clauses were extremely loose. There were no specific construction period and no harsh requirements. He also paid one-third of the amount in advance as the initial expenses!

Wang Zhihe's hands trembled when he received the one million check from Wu Jun's document bag.

Having lived a little half of his life, he has never handled so much money at once!

Wang Zhihe promised: "Thanks to Mr. Wu for giving me this opportunity to cooperate. Mr. Wu, you can rest assured that you will definitely do this for you beautifully, and go all out to dig every well!"

Wu Jun said politely: "I don't worry about boss Wang doing things. Boss Lao Wang will bother."

After signing the contract and chatting for a while, the wine table was removed and replaced.

Xu Shucai recruited a canteen chef from Wuzhuang, and prepared staple food for the three of them.

Wu Jun was also hungry, so he was welcome and ate a large bowl of noodles.

During this time, Hongyun has eaten a lot of rice, and occasionally eats noodles, which feels good.

It's like getting used to the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and occasionally some coarse tea and light rice to adjust.

After eating and drinking, the three sat together and drank a few pots of tea.

When talking about the well, Wang Zhihe also mentioned an interesting thing.

Wang Zhihe said that he has an old classmate named Tian Guinong.

In the Zijing apartment where Tian Guinong lived when he was studying at university, the hot water used to take a bath in the apartment was not from a boiler, but from a geothermal well 3 kilometers underground.

The water in the geothermal well is nearly 100 degrees Celsius by itself, and sixty or seventy degrees Celsius when pumped up. It is directly used for the supply of bath water in the dormitory, which is simply hot spring water.

"A well more than 3,000 meters deep..." Wu Jun felt incredible after hearing that. Modern humans have really done many things to the extreme.

In ancient times, the well was more than 3,000 meters deep.

Speaking of drilling, Wang Zhihe came to the spirit: "More than 3,000 meters is nothing, the deepest hole on the northern side of Maozi was finally more than 10,000 meters deep. Kola was super deep. Mr. Wu heard that Ever?"

"More than 10,000 meters! Then it won't break the earth!" Xu Shucai was surprised after hearing this.

There is a saying: The greatest thing is to do a little thing to the extreme.

Jiro Ono, the "God of Sushi" who makes sushi the ultimate.

Desmond Doss, who was the first to refuse military service but received the Medal of Honor for the US Army, is the same as the protagonist prototype in "Blood Battle in Hacksaw Ridge".

The drilling of more than 10,000 meters deep is really hard to imagine. Wu Jun can't help but sigh. It is amazing to achieve the ultimate in anything.

Kola's ultra-deep drilling, Wu Jun has also heard, was the product of a scientific and technological competition between the United States and Mao Zi during World War II. Ten years ago, due to insufficient funds, drilling was stopped and the drilling was sealed.

After chatting around three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Zhihe was almost ready to drink, and got up to leave.

Wang Zhihe said: "Mr. Wu, you and the tree are resting, I will contact my old classmate, and strive to ensure the water output of each well."

It is important to do business, Wu Jun did not keep him, got up and sent him out with Xu Shucai.

Drilling wells for agriculture is not the same as drilling wells for farmers.

Drilling in the right place, the well has plenty of water, and the pump can't be pumped for a few days. When the wrong place is drilled, there will be no water in ten minutes.

Therefore, the exploration work before drilling is very important. You can't just find a place and start it. That's reckless.

After drilling for hundreds of meters, the water was found to be low, which was a waste of time, manpower and money.

It is still necessary to do some exploration before drilling the well. Sharpen the knife and not cut the wood by mistake.

The old classmate of Wang Zhihe named Tian Guinong was a deputy director of the county's agricultural bureau.

Tian Guinong University studied civil engineering in Huaqing, and he is very good at geology. It is a piece of cake to find him to explore the location of wells.

After drinking and unable to drive, Wu Jun’s plan to return to Xiaowuzhuang could only be stranded. After spending an afternoon in the winery, he also personally participated in the brewing process of Junheng 998.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the winery closes.

The workers hired by the winery are all villagers from Xiaowuzhuang.

The distance between Xiaowuzhuang and Xujiagou is only 10 kilometers. Most of the workers come here by electric bicycles. A few families have difficulty commuting to get off work by bicycle.

Wu Jun took a Shunfeng electric car and returned to Xiaowuzhuang at half past five.

"Thank you, Brother Yan Zu, for bringing me back." Wu Jun got off the car at the canteen at the entrance of the village and thanked Wu Yanzu who came back with him.

Wu Yanzu said with a smile: "Mr. Wu is too polite. It is my honor to be able to help you."

After a few polite words, Wu Yanzu bid farewell to Wu Jun and rode home.

Tonight, Wu Jun plans to live in the old house. It is not necessary to open fire by himself. He is also embarrassed to go to Wu Laogen's house empty-handed.

Wu Jun turned and went to the canteen.

This small shop at the entrance of the village has been open for more than 30 years, and it has been there since Wu Jun can remember.

The owner of the commissary is called Wu Sangui. He is a lame man. He had poliomyelitis when he was a child and one leg was disabled. By running the commissary, he could have enough food and clothing.

When I was young, Wu Jun and Ma Siyu often took a few cents to spend.

Buy "ice packs" and spicy strips in summer.

Buy melon seeds and spicy strips in winter.

A few cents of pocket money a day will make you happy.

Now he is earning more than 4 million a day, but he can no longer feel the joy and satisfaction of his childhood.

"Mr Wu is here, welcome to our shop."

Wu Sangui saw Wu Jun entering the door brighten up, and walked forward, smiling and saying hello.