The reason why someone came here with his son after setting off fireworks was not because he was crazy about music, but because he planned to get away with it and not update tonight.

Updating is really hard. He now wonders how he managed to update 10,000 words every day during the last period of his life in his previous life?

At that time, he usually got up at eight in the morning and updated one chapter in the morning.

Then I take a nap in the afternoon, take a walk, or do some work. I basically start writing at around four or five in the afternoon. Excluding the half hour for dinner, I update another four chapters around twelve o'clock.

Moreover, I still had the time to browse various forums and didn’t feel tired or nervous at all.

Without exaggerating, if he updates from morning to night, I wouldn't say how many more words there are, but 15,000 is definitely enough.

But why is it so tiring to update only 2,000 words now?

I am only thirty years old now, but he was nearly fifty at that time.

The energy of a thirty-year-old and a fifty-year-old is definitely not on the same level.

This can only mean that it is a mentality problem.

In his previous life, he relied on this to eat, but in this life, it is considered a hobby.

Strictly speaking, it's not even a hobby. He just writes to set an example for other writers on the Internet.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't know these things. Wouldn't it be better for him to use his free time to comfort his son and daughter and enjoy the happiness of family?

Wan Feng didn't even listen to a few words of what was sung at the concert.

Although the quality of this evening party is not low, these people were invited by Nanwan Group at a cost of 200,000 yuan, so they naturally cannot be fooled.

After the concert, Wan Feng took his family home. There was plenty of space for seven people in two cars.

Although the car was spacious, the streets were very crowded.

The performance hall of the Cultural Palace can accommodate nearly 2,000 people. Those who came to watch the performance tonight are the family members of the heads of the supporting factories of Nanwan Group and some influential people in the local area.

If ordinary people want to watch it tomorrow, they have to buy their own tickets.

The Beiliao Provincial Song and Dance Troupe will perform several shows here, and the ticket price is said to be ten yuan.

This has nothing to do with a certain person. He thinks there is potential here and there is nothing wrong with making some extra money.

When they got home, Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan emerged from the atmosphere of the song and started to think about all sorts of things again.

Someone announced in advance that it was already ten o'clock, and if he was forced to update again, he would run away from home tomorrow and only come back once a month.

"That's not running away from home. Since you've run away from home, don't ever come back." Luan Feng didn't care about someone's threat. It was just a scare tactic.

"Okay! Then I won't come back. I'll find two more wives outside so that we can have a mahjong table."

"How dare you! Zhang Xuan and I will skin you alive."

Even if I were to take off the donkey skin, someone would not update tonight and would just go to bed.

On the third day after National Day, Li Fu suddenly appeared in Nandawan, still smiling like Maitreya, and laughing before he even opened his mouth.

The last time he came to Jiangwei was a year ago. Although he kept in touch with Wan Feng by phone over the past year, this was his first time here.

"Boss Li! I heard you're doing pretty well in Zejiang Province, hiding your true identity from the public."

Li Fu is a guy who is very good at exploiting policy loopholes. The small passenger car factory he acquired in Sichuan Province only had a catalog of products starting with six digits. He simply sold the Geely Haoqing hatchbacks he produced as small passenger cars.

It's fine to call a hatchback a sedan, and it seems correct to call it a passenger car as well.

Anyway, he sold several thousand units in Zejiang Province without knowing what was going on.

In the previous life, this Haoqing had many problems and failed to meet the standards in all aspects, so only more than 100 units were produced and all of them were recalled and destroyed.

This situation did not occur in this life. After all, the engine and gearbox are mature products of Nanwan Group. Although they are not advanced, they have been tested by the market.

As long as there are no problems with these two things and the chassis, this car is basically qualified. At least it won't let you give up halfway.

Li Fu has been tinkering with his Haoqing at home for more than a year. Anyway, this trial car has sold several thousand units and has achieved sales of over 100 million yuan.

"Hehe! Thanks to Mr. Wan's care, I'm doing OK."

"I wonder what Mr. Li is doing in Nanwan this time?"

A nice way to describe someone who comes uninvited is to say that he doesn't come to your house without a reason. A less nice way to say it is that a night owl doesn't come into your house without a reason.

Wan Feng was not sure whether Li Fu was visiting the temple or a night owl.

"Hey! I heard that General Wan is going to eliminate a batch of old engines?"

Oh! He knew all this? Zejiang and Beiliao are thousands of miles apart, how did Li Fu know?

Nanwan is indeed going to phase out carburetor engines, but this news is only circulated within the group and Hongya Power Company and has not been announced to the public?

"Boss Li! You're quite well-informed. How did you know?"

"How can a businessman do business without some sources of information?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Why don't I have any sources of information?"

"Boss Wan! You're talking nonsense. Who would believe you if you don't have any information channels for such a big deal?"

"Really not. I never rely on those unconventional methods in doing business."

"So you just did it blindly?"

"almost."

Li Fu is tired, I would never believe you, a big-headed ghost.

"You also want to introduce engines?"

"Of course, how can a 378 alone conquer the world?"

"We do have a few engines to transfer, two of them, the 468L and the 478L."

"These two engines sound similar. What's the difference?"

They do sound similar. The 468 and 478 only differ by one centimeter in cylinder diameter, but the difference is huge.

"If you're focused on making microcars with a displacement of less than 1.3, then the 468L is your best choice. This engine has very low fuel consumption, and the car you make basically consumes around 5 liters of fuel. If you want to make a 1.5-liter car, then of course you have to buy the 478L."

Li Fu thought for a long time and asked, "How do I transfer it?"

"A complete transfer including the production line is 50 million. If you only want the production line without the technology, it's 20 million."

"Boss Wan! This time it seems expensive. Last time I bought that engine, it was only 30 million, and it came with a complete set of technology, and also a set of gearbox technology."

"Haha! Prices are rising year after year, so isn't it normal for this thing to be a little more expensive? Besides, the engine is different too."

"Can you give me a discount?"

Wan Feng shook his head. "No discounts this time. It's a solid price. If you think producing the engine is enough, then you don't need the technology. Wouldn't that be the same as last time?"

"That won't do! How can I not have the skills? If I don't have the skills, what if one day in the future you don't let me give birth? I'll be completely helpless."

Li Fu would never do such a thing that would put him in a difficult position. He would rather spend an extra 20 million to buy back the full set of technology.

He feels at ease only when the technical patent is in his hands.