Wen Guanghua followed Wan Feng's advice and redesigned the gearbox, adding a half gear to it. It ran well when tested on the gearbox test bench.

Now all that’s left is to install it on the vehicle for on-site testing.

After hearing Wan Feng sneeze, Wen Guanghua asked with concern: "Mr. Wan! Did you catch a cold after returning from the south due to the climate change? If you do catch a cold, you should take some medicine immediately."

"It's okay, it's just a minor problem."

If the cold medicine worked, he wouldn't be worried.

Wan Feng came out of the automobile department and unfortunately saw Bai Shuqing again.

This time, White Tail didn't squint at him with his black and white eyes, but instead put his hands on his waist with a furious look.

Wan Feng was puzzled. Why did this guy come back again?

"White Tail! Why are you back again?"

"Tell me, if you can get three bags of shrimp crackers for one dollar, how many bags can you buy for ten dollars?"

"Forty packs!"

White Tail got angry: "Say it again."

Wan Feng chuckled: "I guess I miscalculated, okay? I'll give you another four."

"It's no use giving me ten dollars now. Our boss is furious and has already gone to sharpen his knife."

Wan Feng was startled and went to sharpen his knife. Who was he going to kill?

"White Tail, you're being really mean. Even if I miscalculated, you could have come back and asked me for it. Why are you betraying me?"

"I didn't betray!"

"Then why is she angry? What did you say?"

"I said you were going to the Dongshan Industrial Zone and wouldn't be back at night."

Oh my god! How could Luan Feng not be popular after Baiweiba said that?

Can't you even convey the message clearly?

"You can't even convey a message clearly, why do you have to add "I said" in front of it?"

"Ah! Did I send the wrong message?"

"Hurry up and spit out my shrimp crackers."

When White Tail heard this, he turned and ran away, shouting, "I've swallowed it all and can't spit it out."

The white tail ran as freely as the wind and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This guy seems to have a bright future if he practices long-distance running.

You absolutely cannot go to the garment factory now, so it’s better to hide there for now.

It’s better to comfort Zhang Xuan first. Relatively speaking, Zhang Xuan is easier to deal with.

Wan Feng returned to the office and called Zhang Xuan.

"You finally remembered me." Zhang Xuan's resentful voice came from the phone.

"Hey, honey, I'm sorry. I rushed back yesterday and fell asleep because I was so tired. I woke up this morning and had something important to do, so I didn't call you."

"You don't have me in your heart, and you didn't even call Sister Feng?"

"Don't mention it, White Tail just told me that Luan Feng went to sharpen his knife."

"Sharpen the knife! Hahahaha! Good! Let her castrate you."

"Fuck you! If you're castrated, both of you will be widows. Bah! The word 'castration' is only used for pigs, not for humans, okay?"

Zhang Xuan couldn't stop laughing on the other end of the phone. Aren't castration and castration the same thing?

"Then you should make an iron pipe to cover it." Zhang Xuan said this and hung up the phone with a laugh.

Zhang Xuan has been dealt with, but what about Luan Feng?

Oh, never mind. I have so many things to do. I can’t waste all my time on how to deal with my wife.

But if I want to drive out, I have to go to Luan Feng's place because my car is at the garment factory.

Wan Feng had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to Luan Feng's office at the garment factory.

White Tail is smart now. As soon as he sees Wan Feng coming, he runs away.

I don’t know if she didn’t want to be a third wheel or was afraid that Wan Feng would ask her to spit out the shrimp crackers.

Luan Feng glanced at Wan Feng, then... pretended not to see it and stared at the screen in front of her without relaxing.

She had a TV in her office, and hidden game consoles and VCRs in drawers.

I'm watching the video now.

Wan Feng came over and sat down next to Luan Feng: "Dear wife!"

Luan Feng didn't say anything either.

Wan Feng turned his head to look at the door, then suddenly kissed Luan Feng on the face.

Luan Feng's office is on the third floor. As long as no one comes in through the door, no one can see the window.

"Oh! So annoying! Have you brushed your teeth?" Luan Feng raised her fist and hit Wan Feng.

"Yes, I did last year."

"Get out of the way! You're so annoying. You've made my face look smudged." Luan Feng quickly took out a small mirror to look at her face. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found that there were no marks on her face.

I guess the storm is almost over.

"Have I learned how to cook anything during these days of being away?"

Luan Feng put away the mirror, glanced at Wan Feng, and answered stiffly: "No!"

"I want to eat your cooking."

"I don't have time for it."

"Look, look! We are an old married couple, do you think it's fun to play this game? Do you know how boring it is to go out? I came back and lay down on the kang like a dead person, and I forgot to tell you."

"You're such a heartless person! Every time you go out, I worry to death. You don't even say hello when you come back. How can I not be angry?"

"You're right to be angry! But you can't be angry too much. Just hold it in for a while. If you hold it in for too long, there's a high probability that it will turn into a fart. Look, it's so embarrassing for a grown woman to fart!"

Luan Feng chuckled: "You are the one who is farting! What you just said is all bullshit."

"I'm talking bullshit. Now, okay? I need to go out for a while. Give me the car keys and I'll come to your house for dinner tonight."

"No key!"

Wan Feng reached into Luan Feng's pocket and took out the key, and pinched her lightly.

Luan Feng's body softened and her face became charming.

"One more kiss."

"Get out of here now! If Whitetail sees this, the whole factory will know in five minutes."

"Yeah! We kissed that night."

Luan Feng blushed and reached out to drive Wan Feng away.

Wan Feng started the Volga, drove out of the garment factory to the bay mouth, turned left and then right, and headed straight for the welfare factory.

He wanted to see the pollution situation during production at the welfare factory, which had always been a concern for him.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon. If there are any hidden dangers that cannot be resolved before the New Year, we must be aware of them and have a contingency plan.

In winter, there are no elderly people walking outside the entrance or yard of the nursing home, and the entire nursing home gives him a quiet and peaceful impression.

Wan Feng did not stay at the nursing home. He drove past the nursing home entrance and arrived at the gate of the welfare factory.

The production process of mahjong starts with stamping, and then goes through processes such as cutting, engraving, coloring, cleaning, polishing, waxing, and packaging before it can be shipped out of the factory.

The pollution here comes from the previous processes, which produce dust.

The cleaning process will produce wastewater, but there is no other pollution.

Zhou Yongyi accompanied Wan Feng in inspecting the stamping and forming workshop and reported the production situation to Wan Feng.

The welfare factory can produce 500 sets of mahjong every day, with a daily profit of between 10,000 and 20,000 yuan.

Last month, we achieved a gross profit of 400,000 yuan. After deducting electricity and salary losses, we still had a profit of 200,000 yuan.

Profit has nothing to do with Wan Feng. After he handed over the welfare factory to the village, losses and profits have nothing to do with him.

He is here now to see the pollution problem.