Of course this is just a joke. Wan Feng would never let his school have anything to do with Xiang.

As for what the technical school will be called, Wan Feng has not yet considered it.

Wan Feng feels it is very necessary to set up a technical school.

Now there are countless people who want to enter the Nanwan Factory or the factories in the Nandawan Industrial Zone.

The 1980s and 1990s were the most prosperous period of China's demographic dividend, and there were twenty-year-old girls and boys everywhere.

These people need to eat, start a family, and naturally need to work.

Gather these people together for training, and when they enter the factory they can directly or after a short period of adaptation be able to take up the corresponding job.

Wan Feng decided not to charge any fees and let students learn on a voluntary basis.

It only costs the money to build the building and some teachers' expenses, which is a small amount of money.

Teachers can be skilled workers from the factory who teach, and they just get paid a salary.

Although there is no charge, those who come to study have to sign an agreement. You learn the skills for free in my school, and if you want to work in this industry in the future, you must first work in my company.

Once you learn skills here and then go to work elsewhere, the technical school will ask you to pay the tuition.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be training for others?

Even if you want to learn from Lei Feng, you don’t learn it this way.

Wan Feng is not a sucker.

Regarding the subjects offered, the first one is computer electronics training, which is a key project.

The next is CNC lathes, clothing cutting, plastic processing, carpentry and bricklaying...

Forget about the carpenters and masons, this has nothing to do with their company, and he doesn't want to be a contractor, so forget it.

It’s a pity that the driving license is not open yet, otherwise I could open a driver training course or something.

Naturally, Tan Chun was asked to help with building the school.

Although Wan Feng himself does not want to be a contractor, it does not prevent him from supporting a real estate developer.

At Huaguang Technology Wanfeng, I listened to Gu Hongzhong’s report.

Gu Hongzhong took out a prototype of a pager.

The style of this prototype was designed by Wan Feng. Unlike the vertical pagers on the market now, it adopts the shape of the Motorola Phoenix, which only appeared a few years later in the previous life, and uses No. 7 batteries.

Wan Feng turned on the switch and pressed the buttons on the pager to adjust the time and alarm.

He exchanged an alarm clock for one minute to go off, and when the time came, the pager made a pleasant beeping sound.

"This is the prototype designed according to your requirements."

"What about the function?"

"Theoretically, it's guaranteed to be as good as the vertical machines you brought back. However, since Red Cliff doesn't have a paging station, I can't conduct experiments. I'm not sure of the specifics, but I don't think it's a big problem."

As long as Gu Hongzhong said it was not a big problem, Wan Feng believed that there would be no problem.

The pager is available in three colors: black, white and yellow.

These two colors appeared at the request of Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan chose white, Luan Feng chose yellow, and of course Wan Feng was puzzled that she didn't choose red.

Gu Hongzhong also talked about the production of learning machines.

Learning machines have finally become a hot commodity in the market, especially after the company spent tens of thousands of dollars on advertising on CCTV, the sales of learning machines increased sharply.

The quantity of goods sold at each stall in the Wahou Electronics Market is no longer ten or twenty units, but hundreds of units at a time. For example, the four stalls of Xu Jun, Li Jun, An Bo and Liu Yong sell hundreds of units at a time.

When they were free in the afternoon or evening, a truckload of goods would come into the warehouse area, and the four of them would take up the entire truckload one by one.

More and more vendors come to the electronics market to buy learning machines. These vendors from various cities buy dozens or hundreds of machines.

Although sales of learning machines have started to boom, the price has remained stable without any fluctuations.

Wanfeng has fixed the price. You, the general wholesaler, will make a certain amount of money for each machine, as will the secondary wholesaler and the retailer. You are not allowed to raise the price at will.

This will create a stable price environment.

With the booming market sales, the factory naturally ran at full capacity. After the new production line was put into operation, coupled with the improvement of workers' proficiency, the two assembly lines produced about 4,000 units a day.

It can generate around 300,000 net profits for the company every day.

The most proud ones are of course Zheng Song and his wife. The two guys officially got married on May Day.

Wan Feng didn't make it in time to attend the wedding.

Zheng Song and Zang Yunli opened a trading company called Songli, which has a formal business license and has become a legitimate boss.

These two guys no longer need to go to the market to deliver goods. Instead, they rented a large warehouse from the Wahou collective. Learning machines from Huaguo Technology flow into the warehouse every day and then are distributed out.

Wholesalers who come to the market can just go to the warehouse themselves to get the goods if they want them, it’s not too far anyway.

Because the daily workload is so heavy, even if two people have three heads and six arms, they still can’t handle it.

So they hired ten employees and bought two trucks to help them share the tasks of transporting goods from the factory and distributing them.

Zheng Song is responsible for dispatching between the manufacturer and the warehouse, while Zang Yunli is responsible for sitting in the office and collecting money.

Because of the rising prices of raw materials, their profit from a learning machine, which used to be more than 20 yuan, has now dropped significantly to more than 10 yuan.

Wan Feng still did not allow the price to be raised, so Zheng Song ran to Wan Feng crying.

"You better be content. I produce 4,000 units a day, and you only make 10 yuan per unit, which is more than 40,000 yuan a day, or more than 10 million yuan a year. Look at Jiangwei, how many companies can make 10 million yuan a year? My uncle's small factory doesn't even make 1 million a year! If you don't do it, I'll replace you immediately, and I'll give him a profit of 5 yuan per unit. If he doesn't do it, I'm a fool!"

Zheng Song smiled as soon as he heard it: "Cousin! I was just joking."

"What a bear! You're such a jerk! You're never satisfied. I seriously suspect you'll marry a mistress in the future."

"You are making a false accusation."

"Haha! I'm not accusing you at all. If you don't marry a mistress in the future, I will be this person." Wan Feng made a turtle gesture with his hand.

"Brother! That's for the future, but you already have a mistress now."

Zheng Song had worked in Heihe before, so of course he knew the relationship between Zhang Zhiyuan and Wan Feng.

"If you let this out, I'll strangle you to death! If Luan Feng gets the news from you in the future, I'll knock you out of the spotlight."

"Brother! I didn't tell anyone, not even Yunli knows."

"That's reasonable."

"Brother! I feel a headache for you every time I think of this. There's no way to hide the truth. Sooner or later, the truth will leak out. Aren't you worried?"

How could he not be worried? It was because Wan Feng usually didn’t think about it, or he didn’t dare to think about it.

But this day is getting closer and closer.

The day when the mystery is revealed is getting closer and closer, but I don’t know who will reveal the secret.