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Chapter 468: Paperless Office

Xi Hong laughed

"You are not sick! But you have never been cured! Do you think you are sending you to see a doctor! We borrowed the hospital Pacific room! If you drink water and die, will it be embarrassing if you spread it out? You drink it slowly first, so you can save you a freezing cold. Just like you, you fool, squat in the toilet and cry secretly!"

Wang Gang directly thought of a pillow and beat it to death, then looked at the hot water cup, and finally smiled bitterly

"Don't worry! I will definitely bring you with me when I leave! Hurry up and play with safety balloons! Brothers are going to meditate and cultivate immortals!"

Xi Hong just walked to the door and smiled with a vulgar face

"Oh! I am really worthy of the beasts in the dormitory. Look at your embarrassing appearance. You are really embarrassing your ancestors! Alas! I won't say it anymore! If you say too much, it's all tears. Brother, I'll pass it first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, pairs of socks that could kill flies hit the door, and everyone chatted for a while. Wang Gang was wrapped in a quilt, his whole body became hot, his stomach became cold, and his body was sweating. Then he ran to the toilet four or five times, and his stomach was like a deflated balloon. He breathed a long sigh and collapsed on the bed. The cold water he drank seemed to be heated and accepted by his body, and he had completely rectified it. He had nothing to do to join in the fun.

In the following days, Wang Gang and his team completed six professional course exams. Everyone looked forward to the employer's ability to go home like a middle school, and then go out for a few days to have fun, but they were looking forward to the stars and moons until one morning, Director Li of the training center walked into the classroom with a hot body and a cold facial expression.

"Everyone is quiet! This is Zhang Gong, who is in charge of employee training in your unit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the activist led by Wang Linyue Ben thought that his future wife had arrived and wanted to slap his hands. Zhang Gong's face turned red and he bent down unnaturally, then raised his hands quickly.

"Hello everyone! I want to meet everyone! At the same time, I welcome you to the family of the First Oil Transportation Office! Today, I was entrusted by the leadership to visit you first, and secondly, congratulations to you on passing this assessment and successfully completing the pre-job training work!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and thought that the next thing was that everyone went back to pack their luggage and went directly to it. Then the warm applause rang again, and Zhang Gong's words woke up the dreamer.

"For everyone to better adapt to the new environment, we are now carrying out third-level factory-entry education and the first-stage factory-level education. Now we ask Song Gong to carry out special training on production safety for everyone!"

A sigh suddenly came from the classroom, and a gentle young man held his glasses. Zhang Gong smiled knowingly with him, and then followed the director and walked out of the classroom. The young man smiled at the desk with a few books and said with a smile.

"Hello everyone! My name is Song Jiang! I'm very happy to meet everyone!"

Scattered applause sounded in the classroom, and Song Gong still smiled, walked over and closed the classroom door, and then stood on the podium.

"Hahaha, don't be resistant! Actually, I am also a student who has just graduated. Like everyone, I am particularly disgusted with class and even more tired of successive training. But in order to be responsible for everyone, we must carry out today's safety training, so everyone cheer up!"

As a result, the classroom was still dead, and Gong Song suddenly pointed at Liu Bing in the front row.

"When I came, I heard from Mr. Zhang that you used to be in the gas production plant and had been internship for two years. I won't talk about some safety knowledge anymore. Because the safety risks of the gas production industry are much higher than those of the oil transport industry, I don't waste everyone's time. This classmate saw that they are all good students! Then please tell everyone what it means to do to harm three times! Let's review it together!"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone laughed, but Liu Bing held his glasses and then said helplessly

"Don't hurt yourself! Don't hurt others! Don't be hurt by others!"

Song Gong smiled and held his glasses

"The answer is very good! Everyone must know that oil and gas production is a high-risk industry. To put it more popular, it is to step on the Flame Mountain!"

As a result, Sun Yat-sen wrote a sentence directly

"Step on the atomic bomb with one foot!"

Unexpectedly, Song Gong was stunned at first, and then said with a smile

"This classmate seems to have studied very well. I know to give you the safety education for those who have been in the past two years. It feels like showing off their skills. But I believe that you have also received higher education, at least graduated from a technical secondary school. You should know that interrupting casually is an impolite behavior! Because respecting others means respecting yourself!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other. Except for those who like to learn more, they occasionally answered the questions in a cooperative manner. The others listened quietly and didn't know how many times they had talked about safety knowledge. But Song Gong talked about this and that one time, and the safety training ended like this. About ten minutes later, a guy holding a laptop and wearing glasses.

"Hello everyone! I'm very happy to meet everyone! My name is Zhao Hai! Today I will give you a brief explanation of the oil transport process of our unit!"

Seeing this, Wang Gang felt a little cold and thought that another person who was filled with ecstasy soup came, one after another, did you think it was a leek, so when you were about to chat with Zhou Gong, I saw a picture of the same as the oil tanks in the Middle East appear on the slide, and suddenly it became exciting. Zhao Hai smiled and said

"This is our gas station! Has everyone seen crude oil?"

Everyone said in unison

"No!"

Mr. Zhao smiled

"It's okay! After the pre-factory education is over, you will see it when you arrive at the gas station!"

I don't know who said this at this time

"Oh! It's over! I thought I was an oil conveyor! I didn't expect to become an oil collector now! I'm tired all day long like my grandson. If I had known this, I wouldn't have come!"

Mr. Zhao smiled but said nothing and switched to a slide

"Oil harvester, gas harvester, oil transporter! Everyone is oil workers! How can you say you are like a grandson!"

At this time, Zhang Chun from the oil area smiled bitterly.

"Although oil mining is not as hard as running to Longdong, nor as hard as iron man, what does the oil transporter lose without crude oil? Is it possible that we only take care of the money and not be responsible for the mining!"

Mr. Zhao hurriedly pointed at Zhang Chun and said

"The idea you said in this sentence is now that the oil field is constantly improving humanized management, which can be completed with the help of machinery. You know best. Most of the valves in the gas collection station processing plant are electric, and you only need to move the mouse! Our unit is now carrying out digital management and paperless office. Not only do you need to produce oil, but you only need to do a good job of monitoring and data admission!"

Wang Gang said directly

"It's so funny! It's still paperless, who can write the collected data on the face! Digital management, what do you need to do if you have to be so obedient in numbers? Do you think we are clairvoyant and gentle ears!"
Chapter completed!
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