Happy Tycoon

Damn it, what a hell! Isn't it just a broken oil field? How can it be so difficult to deal with? When Yang Jing found the fat man in a room on the second floor of the small building where the original farmer lived, this guy was facing Lost temper with a table of documents.

Since buying the farm, the two-story building where the original farmer lived has become the temporary office of Rongbao Mining Beaumont Oilfield. Comrade Guo Xiaoxiang, the small boss of Rongbao Mining who volunteered to be the general manager of the branch, I have been suffocating in this room for the past two days.

The newly purchased eight old oil wells have not yet started production, and now they are undergoing intense casing replacement work. The previous oil pipe was only four inches in diameter, and to increase oil production, at least an eight-inch diameter oil pipe must be replaced.

If an oil well is to be exploited, there is a lot of preparatory work to be done in the early stage. Fatty is new here, and it is the first time he has come into contact with the oil production business, so he is naturally busy with his heels and the back of his head.

What's the matter, fat man? What's wrong with you? Yang Jing asked the fat man who was losing his temper with a smile.

The fat man looked up at Yang Jing, took a deep breath, shook his head slightly and said, It's okay, it's just some work-related matters. The main reason is that I underestimate the work of oil exploration. Even with Robert's help, I will It always feels a little messy.”

The Robert the fat man mentioned was a manager in the oil industry newly recruited by the company. He previously served as a small leader in the oil exploration department of Royal Shell. Robert, who is 50 years old this year, is not doing well in Royal Shell. He has superb business skills, but he has not been appreciated by the upper management. Seeing that he is over 50 years old, he is still working hard in a small department. hang out.

After Zhao Meng had a prototype in Beaumont Oilfield, he recruited Robert through a headhunting company. In name, he served as the deputy general manager of Beaumont Oilfield, but in fact he was in charge of the work.

If it weren't for Robert, it would be strange if he didn't mess up the oil field with a new miner like Fatty.

In this way, Fatty, who has been working hard to learn management, still loses his temper from time to time because he is overwhelmed.

Yang Jing looked at the irritable look on the fat man's face, and said with a smile: Fatty man, let's go, go out and play! Seeing that you are so irritable, you might as well go out to relax and adjust your mentality. This will also benefit your work.

The fat man raised a middle finger at Yang Jing angrily, You are free and easy, you found the oil field, and left all the rest to me. Go out to play, what a fart, such a big mess Things, I can't go out to play until I finish it.

Tsk tsk, this sense of responsibility is quite strong! Yang Jing teased with a smile, It's not that my brother said you. You must not rush into a new industry. The most important thing you should do now is to work by Robert's side and learn from Robert. Learn how to manage an oil field, instead of trying to grasp everything in your hands when you first come up. You are not a professional oil production manager, and you have never been exposed to this aspect before, but you still Is it possible to want to do everything well at once? So, you should learn to let go now, and then learn from the sidelines, and slowly integrate yourself into the work is the most correct way. Let’s go , Don’t hold back here, let’s go out and look around, Lin Dan has just discovered a new flea market in Beaumont, and it just opens today, let’s go out and look around, maybe we can find a good treasure and come back.”

The fat man hesitated for a moment, looked at the documents spread out on the table, scratched his messy hair and said, May I go out to play at this time? Everyone is busy, and I, the general manager, sneak out to play. It's a bit too much. Isn't it outrageous?

Tch, that is, you think of yourself as a general manager! You are considered a fart general manager now. In the field of oil production, you are not even as good as an oil production worker. Don't look at Huan who is busy now, ya It's quite a mess, and people wish you could leave quickly.

The fat man was hit, and asked with a bitter face: Jinggege, brother, am I really that good? Please comfort me.

Yang Jing stepped forward with a smile, and continued to slap the fat man's back in a turbulent way, Come on, don't play tricks here, and comfort me, why don't you ask Lin Dan to take you to the red light district in Houston to comfort you? Comfort you?

The fat man's eyes lit up, and he said with a sullen face, My mother won't let me go to that messy place.

A straight middle finger immediately appeared in front of the tip of the fat man's nose, Are you going? If not, I'll go with Lin Dan. I don't want to waste my saliva here with you, Mensao.

Yang Jing's arms were immediately grabbed by two fat arms that matched the elephant's nose, I'll go, bro, can't I go?

The flea market that Lin Dan found is located in the West Oakland community in the southwest of Beaumont.

This flea market is the largest flea market in Beaumont, but it only opens on Saturday every week, so every Saturday, this flea market will immediately become a sea of ​​people.

When the seven of Yang Jing and the others came here, all they saw were black heads.

Wow, could it be that the entire Beaumont people gathered here today? Lin Dan said in surprise, When the wife of the hamburger restaurant in front of our farm told me about this flea market, she didn't say that there would be such a thing here. Many people.

Damn it, Xiao Linzi, have you hooked up with the proprietress of the hamburger shop so quickly? The fat man asked with a look of taste, and the fat bus patted Lin Dan's thin shoulder, and Yang Jing on the side was watching Terrified, this is not talking, this is clearly taking the opportunity to avenge personal revenge.

On the street in front of the gate of the farm that Fatty newly bought, there is a hamburger restaurant. There is only a lady boss in her thirties and a waiter. It is said that the man of the lady boss works in an oil company, and there are eight of them a year. For a month, I drilled a well in the Gulf of Mexico. On the platform, the proprietress and the waiter ran the hamburger restaurant.

In fact, this kind of situation is very common in the United States, but the proprietress looks very much like Hollywood actress Jessica Alba, very, very beautiful. After Lin Dan saw the proprietress for the first time, he took a hamburger for the proprietress Shih Tzu nickname.

As a result, the fat man followed suit, so the proprietress became the one that the fat man and Lin Dan talked about the most these days.

A mature woman like this kind of beautiful, without a man around, who is cheerful, generous and full of femininity, is definitely not something young people like Fatty or Lin Dan can resist.

Lin Dan grinned as he was photographed, and hurried to Yang Jing's side, and said to the fat man through Yang Jing: What about fair competition? What about fair competition? If you have the ability, go talk with Lily.

Lily was the landlady's name, a very common American female name.

Damn! You are bullying me and don't have time to find Lili, right? Let me tell you, Xiao Linzi, with my brother's suave style, as long as my brother is willing, he can take her down in minutes!

Blow it, blow it hard! I've seen bragging contests, but I've never seen bragging contests with such a thick skin.

Damn it! Are you looking for a beating?

Tch, don't think you're fat, my buddies are afraid of you! Don't look at your skinny buddies, you've got muscles on your body! Don't look at your fat ones, you'll be beaten when you go out! Come on, WHO is afraid of WHO!

It is said that women are disasters, and the more beautiful a woman is, the more terrifying she is. These words really make sense.

Ever since the two got to know Lily, the brothers who had met each other lately and wished they could wear a pair of trousers, now it would be an eye opener if they didn't quarrel eight times a day.

Yang Jing shook his head slightly, and took Chris and the four of them away from the two blushing blusters quickly. Although he knew that the two would get back together in a while, it was obvious that he was among the two of them at this time. I feel uncomfortable.

Thanks to the fact that most of the people in Texas are concentrated in big cities like Houston, Dallas, and Austin, small towns like Beaumont are not as large and sparsely populated as West Texas, but the land here is definitely too much to use use.

Therefore, the area occupied by this flea market is not small.

In fact, this flea market is located in an open space between the Beaumont-Houston railway and Highway 10. It is more than 400 meters long from east to west and 300 meters wide from north to south.

This vacant land should have belonged to an oil company before, because here you can clearly see six old oil wells that have been completely shut down.

I don't know if the oil company closed down or for some other reason. Anyway, this vacant lot has been idle for more than 20 years and has been left unattended. So, the flea market that used to be two blocks away was slowly moved to this open space, and has persisted until now, eventually becoming the largest flea market in Beaumont.

There are 10,000 people who came to the flea market today, which is a bit ridiculous, but there are definitely 3,000 to 4,000 people. On the west side of the market, there is traffic on Highway 10, while on the east side, a train dedicated to oil tanks is working hard, and the sound of bang bang bang bang can be heard far away.

Almost everyone who came to the market had a smile on their faces, and some of them simply brought their families with them. For children, the day when the flea market opens every week may be the day that all the children in the small town look forward to the most. that day.

Seeing Chris and the other four nervously protecting their surroundings, Yang Jing smiled and said in a low voice: Guys, don't be so nervous, this is just a flea market, this is not Afghanistan or Iraq. Relax, relax. We are tourists here, don't worry about someone pointing a gun to my head, no one will do that.

Hearing what Yang Jing said, Chris and the others all laughed. Although they were no longer so nervous, they still faintly surrounded Yang Jing while walking.

PS: Bow down and thank you for the 500 tipping of Bingbing Octave, the 200 tipping of Kunpeng 3357, and the 100 tipping of Ziyan Tianjiao.

Well, I took my parents to the hospital early in the morning for a physical examination, blood draw and so on. I went very early, so today's update is a bit late, please forgive me.