I don’t know what Zhang Xuan and Luan Feng talked about for several hours, and I don’t know where these two people talked.

The weather in southern Liaoning at the end of October is not suitable for chatting outside for too long.

Anyway, it was already around 3:30 in the afternoon when they came back.

After returning, Luan Feng's attitude towards Wan Feng was still cold and hostile, without any warmth at all.

Zhang Xuan remained silent.

Both of them seemed to have cried. Although there were no traces of tears on their faces, the red circles under their eyes could not be hidden from others.

This was a mystery in Wan Feng's mind. Many years later, no matter whether he asked Luan Feng or Zhang Xuan, neither of the two dead women would tell him what they talked about that afternoon.

He really wanted to know what they talked about that afternoon. It must have been something negative about him because he sneezed several times that afternoon.

The most hateful thing is that the two women left after confirming that he would not die, without even saying goodbye.

It seems like he is just a piece of fat outside the egg that is of no use to the egg.

After the two women left, Wan Feng and Han Guangjia were left alone in the hospital for another two nights and one day.

Wan Feng was exhausted during these two nights and one day.

The news of his car accident was blocked by Yang Jianguo, and few people knew that he was in the hospital.

The advantage is that there are not so many messy people coming to visit him, but the disadvantage is that he is a suffocating person.

Although there were a few good-looking nurses in the hospital, he didn't dare to flirt with them.

He doesn't even know whether the two women here want him or not. If he continues to flirt with them, isn't that asking for trouble?

He was finally discharged from the hospital on the morning of the third day. Han Guangjia completed the discharge procedures for Wan Feng, and Yang Jianguo drove to pick him up.

Wan Feng swore that he would never deal with the hospital again in his life.

I went back home and rested for another day.

Luan Feng did come, but she didn't say a word to Wan Feng. It seemed as if she came just to confirm that he was still alive.

Zhang Xuan secretly called but didn't dare to come over.

Although Luan Feng still ignored him, he felt that the sun was shining brightly, as if the dark clouds had passed and dawn was just ahead.

On the fifth day, Wan Feng went to work.

Because the various beds he ordered for Wang Chunjiang have arrived, of course he has to inspect them as he is in charge.

During these twenty days, Wang Chunjiang actually recruited some people, more than thirty of them, and brought them all to Jiangwei.

The next step is to design the placement in the workshop according to the shape of the machine tool.

This involves some changes to the layout of the house.

Then we hired a bricklayer to redesign the house, which took more than ten days.

In the blink of an eye, it was November.

It turned out that the name of Nanwan Group Mechanical Processing Co., Ltd. was already hung on the door of the garment factory.

Originally, Wan Feng only wanted to transfer the production line department over, but after looking at the factory area, he simply transferred the entire processing department over.

In this way, the garment factory can make rational use of the land, and the usable area of ​​the old factory can be increased by nearly 10,000 square meters.

After the production line department became independent, the speed of producing the production line increased significantly due to the increase in manpower.

Now you can assign manpower to start construction of three lines at the same time.

In more than a month, the flat-head line and another dump line were put into production, and a Feiyue fully automatic line was also built.

The pre-fabricated pointed truck production line at Black Lagoon was installed and idling, and the newly built flat-head line and dump truck line were also transported over for installation.

Yimeng was unhappy.

"Boss Wan! When are you going to add another line to the pickup truck? It's really hard to do anything with just this one line."

"The trucks haven't even been fully equipped yet, why are you in such a hurry?"

"That motorcycle has three lines."

This thing actually dares to compete with motorcycles. Doesn’t it know that Group Motorcycles is the big boss now!

"How's your upgraded pickup truck?"

"The upgrades have been completed, the prototypes have been built, and we are just waiting for production."

This upgrade of the pickup truck is actually just upgrading the exterior. The mechanical aspects have hardly been changed except for the interior being renovated.

Therefore, there is no need to conduct various experiments.

Although it is just an upgrade of some superficial things, it is not in vain. The effect is still obvious. At least the noise is reduced by more than half.

All the seats inside were replaced with sofas, a radio and a small electric fan were installed, and the front headlights were all replaced with the latest square lights.

Thanks to the support of Nobuyuki Asada, the quality of the car's interior skin has also been improved to a higher level.

This time it looks more like the real thing, and it’s much better looking than the original castrated version.

Wan Feng drove out for a spin to experience the driving feeling for himself.

When Han Guangjia saw Wan Feng driving a pickup truck out again in the yard of the security company behind his house, he immediately stopped in front of the car and firmly refused to allow Wan Feng to drive out of Nan Dawan.

Wan Feng had no choice but to drive around Nanwan twice.

As soon as the boss started the engine, the sound of the engine and even the cricket-like sound from the vibration of the driver's cab disappeared, leaving only the relatively faint sound of the engine.

And the driving comfort is much better than before.

This upgraded version of the car is confirmed.

The old version of the car only costs 40,000 yuan, so it’s okay to buy this car for 15,000 yuan more, right?

That’s settled.

Wan Feng immediately handed the task of building the pickup truck line to Guan Hai.

Song Xucheng returned to Jiangwei as promised and handed over the drawings, a prototype and a set of molds to Wan Feng.

This prototype and this set of molds probably weigh about 70 or 80 kilograms.

Wan Feng immediately gave Song Xucheng 30,000 yuan, of which 20,000 yuan was Song Xucheng's drawing fee and 10,000 yuan was material loss compensation for the auto parts factory.

I used their materials to test and made a prototype, so of course I have to pay them. Each case is a different matter.

Of course, Wang Chunjiang was also present, so the money naturally had to be charged to him.

"Brother Song! Are you really not coming to us? If you come here, you'll earn 12,000 yuan a year, and you'll get bonuses for anything you make."

"Hey! Xiao Wan! I want to come too, but one should not forget his roots. Director Yin has been really good to me, and I am embarrassed to come out."

Wan Feng understands this point. A person must have a conscience and a bottom line. If a person has no conscience and no bottom line, what is the difference between him and an animal?

"Brother Song! I still say the same thing, the door of Nanwan Group is always open to you, you can come anytime."

Song Xucheng returned home.

Wan Feng handed the prototype to Wang Chunjiang and said, "This is what you'll be producing in the future. The mold has been made for you. You can discuss it with the craftsmen in your factory. Once the equipment is installed, you can start production and manufacture according to the annual production target of 100,000 units."

"Didn't you say 50,000?"

"Oh! You think this is too much? People think it's not enough, so much so that you've become a freak."

Wang Chunjiang chuckled and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to do it and it will delay your production."

"You have to do it even if you have to work fifteen hours a day."

"Then I'll try."

"That won't do! You must give me a resounding answer."

"Make sure it's done!"

"That's right."