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In the direction opposite the administrative building of the Ferofu Oilfield, there is a mobile room, which is different from the rooms in the administrative building. These mobile rooms are the dormitory buildings of all oilfield workers.

When he arrived here, Su Han exclaimed: My God, is this where the oil workers of Fei Luofu live? This is simply abuse.

No wonder Su Han exclaimed like this. The situation here is really shocking. Since mobile houses are the title of activity, they obviously represent their temporary nature. There is no big difference between mobile houses now and mobile houses in later generations. As a temporary cheap house, the material is unlikely to be good, just a few thin sandwich panels.

This is the standard configuration of mobile houses, and there is nothing in itself, but you should know that in Siberia, where the temperature is below 0c for more than half a year, the temperature can easily exceed minus 40c in a few months in winter. It can quickly freeze when peeing outside. In such a place, how can a mobile house made of just a few thin sandwich panels live?

Of course, if this is a project that will be completed in one year or two, then it is understandable to use a mobile house. However, this Fellow Oilfield is a large oil field with a reserve of one billion yuan, which is enough for decades of mining, otherwise an administrative building would not have been built here.

But now that the administrative building has been built, oil workers are still allowed to live in such mobile houses. How can it not be abused?

Facing Su Han's exclamation, Pushkin, who followed them, explained: In fact, the environment here is not as bad as everyone imagined. This is a mobile house, but there are heating inside. This is also the workers themselves requested to live in a mobile house, expressing their desire to save money for the oil field.

Everyone looked at him. Although no one said anything about it, everyone knew that his explanation was nonsense, because mobile houses themselves are cheap houses with very low costs and cannot keep warm. Even with heating, they will definitely not be able to maintain them. If there are good conditions, no one who wants to live in a bad place is masochist.

Looking at these simple rows of mobile houses, Tong Gang thought for a while and said: Mr. Zhou Ming, if you want to win over the hearts of these oil workers by sending warmth, I think there is a chance. The conditions for the workers in this oil field are too poor. I don’t know what you think about it yourself.

Zhou Ming shook his head: Chairman Tong, I think I am only 30% sure at most now. The reason is very simple. The Ferobleu oil field has been here for seven or eight years. These oil workers have also spent at least six or seven winters in such mobile houses. If they had any objections, they would have started a long time ago and would not have waited until now.

After Zhou Ming said this, Tong suddenly realized that this mobile room was not here on the first day. It would have been out of the past. Seeing the harmonious oil field now, coupled with Eugenes's gangster background, these ordinary oil workers must be afraid and dare not fight them.

This concept is deeply rooted. Zhou Ming and the others are just outsiders. It is a dream to change it by just sending warmth once.

Under this idea, Tong Gang looked at Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming was still as calm as he looked. Tong Gang felt strange that he really just planned to come here to give condolences, but he didn't have any deep plans.

Li Chengtong just didn't understand, and Ilbedov and Sergevsky were also puzzled, but they didn't say much about this issue, and just followed Zhou Ming into the workers' dormitory.

You dirty mud monkeys, please open the door for me quickly, and the most noble guests are here outside.

At the door, Pushkin asked his assistant to shout at the dormitory, and then the door of the mobile room was opened one by one, and many people walked out of it. Zhou Ming knew that Pushkin had not done anything in this matter. These people were indeed the lowest-level oil workers, which can be seen from their outfits and appearance.

These people are either wearing uniform work clothes distributed in the oil field or wearing clothes they bought. However, no matter what they wear, they have one thing in common, that is, their clothes are very torn, rotten and dirty, and are basically stained with black and brown oil stains. Each piece of clothing has holes, and a pair of cotton wool is exposed outside, and they are also dark and brown.

It is conceivable that his ability to keep warm with such clothes is so cold that these people stand there, occasionally trembling when the cold wind blows.

At this time, Pushkin walked up with a loudspeaker and said: Hello, coworker, you all have good things today. The ones standing beside me are the banker doors from Crisco and Chinese guests. Their purpose of coming here today is to bring you some warmth.

After Pushkin said that, he handed the speaker to Karelina. Of course, this was not to ask her to speak, but because she needed to translate Zhou Ming's speech in Northern Russia. So Karelina did not rush to speak, but turned her head to look at Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming did not rush to speak, but looked around first and unnaturally picked her eyelids, because he noticed that these oil workers did not seem surprised.

Zhou Ming breathed a sigh of relief and said: Hello, everyone on the oil front, I am Zhou Ming from China. I heard here that the oil workers in Siberia have a hard time, so I will specially solve some problems about winter for you in the spirit of international humanitarianism.

I came here and saw the mobile room where you live. I was deeply worried about your situation, because this is in the cold Siberia, how can you dress so thinly and live in such a house? Zhou Ming said, I think this oil field and oil company should be like a big family, so that everyone can feel the warmth of home.

So, Zhou Ming finally said, I decided to donate 100,000 US dollars to you, buy you a lot of cotton coats for winter warmth, and renovate your dormitory for you.

As Karelina translated Zhou Ming's voice fell, someone immediately took the lead in applauding and said: Thank you very much for Mr. Zhou Ming for your concern for us. You still have so far to bring warmth to us. We are all very grateful to Mr. Zhou Ming. However, we are all the owners of the oil field. Our feelings for the oil field are like home. We all hope that the oil field can develop better. We also know that the oil field is in difficulties now, so we can only give up our own self to complete the self.

With the first one, the others behind also clapped one by one. They clapped and said things to thank Zhou Ming.

Pushkin also said to Zhou Ming at this time: Mr. Zhou Ming, you are really a good friend of our Ferobleu Oilfield. We have been worrying about the dormitory of our workers. Now you say it would be great to support us. No matter if you donate money to build a few more dormitory buildings for us, we will thank you very much. After all, you have allowed us to complete the transformation from scratch.

Pushkin Engineer has been over the award. I just come from a humanitarian perspective. Some injustice and exploitation should be eliminated. I am just an inducement.

Zhou Ming told Pushkin that he felt a little confused, but he always felt that there was always a deep meaning behind Zhou Ming's words.

Seeing that Pushkin was a little stunned, Zhou Ming patted his shoulder and interrupted his thoughts and said to him: Engineer Pushkin, aren't you going to take me into these mobile rooms to see?

Do you still need to go in here? I don’t think so, right? Pushkin said.

Zhou Ming did not agree: Since I came down to send warmth, the procedure must be done completely. If I don’t go into the mobile room, how can I really understand all the oil workers and really get along with the oil workers?

Pushkin was a little silenced because he had not arranged such activities by government officials in the past. After all, these officials also wanted to build momentum for themselves. However, few of those officials went into the mobile room. It was enough to look at these dirty oil workers from afar, but Zhou Ming, who came from China, was willing.

However, no matter how surprised Pushkin was, he arranged Zhou Ming's request in place, and Pushkin personally took Zhou Ming into the prefabricated house.

The plot then became a mess, nothing more than Zhou Ming walked into the prefabricated house and had a cordial conversation with the oil workers, asked about the difficulties in life and work of the workers, and expressed that he was very sympathetic to the current situation of the oil workers. Oil is the most important strategic resource now, and oil workers are the guarantee of oil production and should be respected greatly.

After doing all this, Zhou Ming Mashan left the mobile room. Before leaving, the oil workers sent Zhou Ming out, saying that they were reluctant to leave Zhou Ming. They felt very friendly to chat with Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming said that if he had the chance, he would still want to chat with the workers.

After the condolences, Zhou Ming and his group returned to the reception room of the administrative building. Everyone sat down and were silent. Domer said first: Mr. Zhou Ming, I speak a little straightforwardly, but I think the most important thing for us now is in the city. I don’t think these oil workers will be very important. If Mr. Zhou Ming still wants to do this, I think it is meaningless.

After Domer finished speaking, Zhou Ming had not had time to speak, and Ilbedov immediately spoke: Mr. Domer, I think you are a little sleepy, so I'd better go back and rest first. You can say anything tomorrow.

This made Domer stunned for a moment, then he understood what the other party meant. He snorted angrily and stood up and left.

After Domer left, Tong Gang asked Zhou Ming: You told me before that you were only 30% or 40% sure about the current situation, so now it should be even lower, because all this is arranged today.

Zhou Ming nodded in agreement. In fact, this is why Domer would make such a statement. It is really because the oil workers performed very abnormally today. Everything felt that they were manipulated. No need to ask who could manipulate this, I can only say Pushkin. Then he has a way to manipulate this, which proves that he has very good control over the Ferrobleu oil field. In this case, how can he have any confidence?
Chapter completed!