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Chapter 240 Beaumont Flea Market

"Damn it, it's a hell! Isn't it just a broken oil field? Why is it so difficult to mess with?" When Yang Jing found the fat man in a room on the second floor of the small building where the original farmer lived, the guy was angry at the table of documents.

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

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

If an oil well is to be mined, some preparations are required in the early stage. The fat man has just arrived and is the first time he has come into contact with the oil production business. Naturally, he is busy touching the back of his head.

"What's wrong, fat man? What's the difficult thing happened again?" 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 matters. The main reason is that I underestimate the work in oil mining. Even with Robert helping me, I always feel a little confused."

The fat man mentioned that Robert is a newly recruited oil industry manager in the company. He used to be a small leader in the oil mining department of Royal Shell. Robert, 50 years old this year, was not satisfied with Royal Shell. He had superb business skills, but he has never been appreciated by the upper class. He was over 50 years old and was still working hard to spend time in a small department.

After Zhao Meng took the prototype in Beaumont Oilfield, he dug Robert through a headhunting company. He was nominally the deputy general manager of Beaumont Oilfield, but in fact he was in charge of the work.

If Robert hadn't been there, it would have been strange for a fat man like the first mining industry, if he wouldn't mess up the oil field.

In this way, the fat man 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 fat man with an irritable look and said with a smile: "Fat man, go and go out to play! Seeing that you are so irritable, it's better to go out and relax and adjust your mentality. This will also be beneficial to your work."

The fat man raised a middle finger at Yang Jing in anger, "You are so carefree and comfortable. After finding the oil field, you threw all the rest of the matter to me. You are still going out to play, what a big deal, I can't go out to play if I can't handle such a big deal."

"Tsk tsk, this sense of responsibility is quite strong!" Yang Jing joked with a smile, "It's not that my brother said that you are new to an industry, so you must not be too hasty. What you should do now is to start with Robert and learn how to manage an oil field from Robert, instead of trying to hold everything in your hands like you. You are not a professional oil mining manager, and you have never been exposed to this before, but you still have to do everything well at once. Is that possible? So, you should learn to let go now, and then learn from the side, and slowly integrate yourself into your work. Let's go out and have a walk around. Lin Dan found a new flea market in Beaumont. It's just open today. Let's go out and have a walk around. Maybe we can get a good baby back."

The fat man hesitated for a moment, looked at the documents and materials on the table, scratched his messy hair and said, "Would I go out to play at this time? People are busy, but I, the general manager, sneaked out to play. This is a bit too unreasonable, right?"

"Tsk, that is, you treat yourself as a general manager! You are a nonsense general manager now. When it comes to oil production, you are not even as good as an oil production worker. Don't look at the busy work now, you are so happy that you are just causing trouble for others. People want you to leave quickly."

The fat man was hit and asked with a bitter face: "Jingge, brother, am I really that bad? Please comfort..."

Yang Jing laughed and took two steps forward, continuing to slap the fat man's back in a "rough waves". "Come on, stop being so cute here, and comfort me. Do you want Lin Dan to take you to the red light district in Houston to comfort you this night?"

The fat man's eyes lit up, and then he said with a collapsed face: "My mother won't let me go to such messy places..."

A straight middle finger suddenly appeared in front of the fat man's nose, "Can you go? If you don't leave, I'll go with Lin Dan. I'm too lazy to waste my spit here with you, the introverted person."

Yang Jing's arm was immediately pulled by two fat arms that were comparable to the elephant's nose, "I'll go, brother, can I go?"

......

The flea market found by Lindan is located in the West Oakland neighborhood southwest of Beaumont.

This flea market is the largest flea market in Beaumont, but it only opens on Saturdays one day a week, so every Saturday, the flea market will immediately become crowded.

When Yang Jing and the other seven came here, they were all over the crowded heads...

"Wow, can everyone in Beaumont gather here today?" Lin Dan said in surprise. "When the owner of the burger shop in front of our farm told me about this flea market, he didn't say there were so many people here."

"Damn, Xiao Linzi, you got into a relationship with the owner of the hamburger restaurant so soon?" The fat man asked with a taste of food. The fat bus slapped Lin Dan's thin shoulder. Yang Jing on the side was frightened. This was not talking, it was clearly taking the opportunity to avenge his private revenge.

On the street in front of the farm gate that Fatty bought, there was a burger shop, which was only a thirty-something owner and a waiter. It is said that the boss's man works in an oil company and drills on the wells and the platform in the Gulf of Mexico for eight months a year. The boss's wife runs the burger shop with the waiter.

In fact, this situation is very common in the United States, but the boss lady looks very much like Hollywood actress Jessica Alba, very beautiful. After Lin Dan first saw this boss lady, he gave the boss lady the nickname "Hamburger Xi Shi".

As a result, the fat man followed him, so the boss lady became the person who mentioned the most in the mouths of Fat Man and Lin Dan in the past few days...

A mature woman who is beautiful, not around, and is cheerful and generous, full of femininity. She is definitely not something that a young man like Fatty or Lin Dan can resist.

Lin Dan was grinning when he was photographed, and quickly flashed to Yang Jing's side, and said to the fat man through Yang Jing: "Where is the fair competition that he promised? What about the fair competition that he promised? If you have the ability, go talk to Lily."

Lily is the name of the boss lady, a very common American female name.

"Damn! You are bullying me, don't have time to find Lily, right? Let me tell you Kobayashi, with my brother's romantic style, as long as my brother is willing, I will take her down every minute!"

"Blow it, just brag hard! I have seen bragging, but I have never seen bragging with such a thick-skinned bragging..."

"Damn it! Are you looking for a beating, right?"

"Tsk, don't think you are fat, your buddy is afraid of you! Don't look at your buddy, your buddy is purified by muscles! Don't look at your fat, you will get hit when you go out! Come on, WHO is afraid of WHO!"

......

It is said that women are a disaster, and the more beautiful a woman is, the more terrifying it is. This is indeed reasonable.

Since these two guys met Lily, they had met too late and wanted to wear a pair of pants. Now if they don’t make arguing eight times a day, it would be a big shot.

Yang Jing shook his head slightly and quickly left the two men who were blushing with Chris and the others. Although he knew that the two men would reconcile again in a while, it was obvious that they were making trouble for themselves at this time.

Thanks to the fact that most people in Texas are concentrated in big cities like Houston, Dallas, and Austin, and small cities like Beaumont, although not as vast as western Texas, there is definitely a lot of land here that is not used.

Therefore, the area of ​​this flea market is quite large.

In fact, this flea market is located on 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 open space should have belonged to a certain oil company before, because here you can clearly see six old oil wells that have been completely sealed.

I don’t know if it was the oil company that went bankrupt or something else. Anyway, this vacant land has been idle for more than 20 years and has not been managed. So, in the past, the flea market, which was two blocks away, slowly moved to this vacant land, and then persisted until now, and eventually became the largest flea market in Beaumont.

People who came to the flea market today said that there were 10,000 people, which was a bit irrelevant, but there were definitely three or four thousand people. On the west side of the market, cars came and went on, and on the east side, a special oil tank train was moving forward, and the "clang clang" sound was very far away.

Almost everyone who comes to the market has a smile on their faces, and some just come with their families. For children, the weekly flea market opening day may be the day that all the children in the small town are most looking forward to.

Seeing Chris and the other four protecting themselves with a little nervousness, Yang Jing smiled and whispered: "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 that someone pointed a gun at my head, no one would do that."

Hearing Yang Jing say this, Chris and the others laughed. Although they were no longer so nervous, they still surrounded Yang Jing while walking.

PS: Bow to thank the reward of "Ice Octave" for 500, "Kunpeng 3357" for 200, and "Ziyan Tianjiao" for 100.
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