The quality is absolutely terrible!
But after the production line was brought back, it was left to gather dust in a corner and was gradually forgotten.
But... today the boss actually asked us to gather more people and get the rear axle production line up?
The boss's illness still hasn't gotten better!
Qian Wang, holding stacks of installation drawings, tilted his head and asked, "Boss, are you alright? What are we doing with this stuff?"
Wu Changfeng replied, "Is that even a question? Of course, it's about making money! Farmers can harvest their grain, haul it out, and even engage in transportation."
Qian Wang scratched his head: "Foreigners like this stuff? They seem to be relatively wealthy, right? It's something that ordinary people like us don't even care about, so why would foreigners treat it like a treasure?"
"It's for the domestic market; no one wants this stuff overseas."
"Excuse my bluntness," Qian Wang said, determined to persuade Wu Changfeng, "Boss, you might be naive. Straight tricycles don't sell well! You might as well sell tractors!"
"Tractors are slow, and often you don't need to haul that much stuff. It's like if you haul a tractor full of watermelons to the city to sell; it would take two or three days to sell them all. Watermelons are fine because they can be stored, but what about vegetables that can't be stored? They'll all rot in two or three days if it's hot."
Wu Changfeng continued, "So at this time, we need farm tricycles to carry less, go faster, and sell out in one day. If we want to continue selling the next day, we can go to the field to pick fresh ones!"
Qian Wang nodded helplessly: "Boss, your idea is good, but the problem is, as far as I know, there are 011 model tricycles on the market, which have a small load capacity and insufficient power, and are often disliked. Some people even say that it is more useful to keep a dog than a tricycle."
"Almost all of these tricycle manufacturers have gone out of business."
"The market outlook isn't good, it's all rotten. Why don't you reconsider?"
“You’re right. The 011 tricycle can only carry about 400 kilograms. Two or three old-fashioned bicycles can carry that much cargo, so it’s not practical and farmers don’t like it. But my agricultural tricycle is different; it can carry two tons of cargo!” Wu Changfeng said with a smile.
"That's probably unlikely! Even if the engine has enough power, load-bearing capacity and braking are all problems." Qian Wang thought Li Weidong was an amateur.
Wu Changfeng didn't give Du Jiahai a chance to explain. He pointed to the blueprints and said, "I know all of this, which is why I specifically imported the rear axle assembly production line from Japan!"
"Do you understand? Powerful rear axle technology can reverse the current domestic shortage of cargo!"
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