Wan Feng was amused by the two women's words. "Can't afford instant noodles? If I asked you to eat instant noodles for two months in a row, I guarantee you would vomit at the sight of instant noodles!"
"Sister Qi, how about sending you to work at the instant noodle factory? I guarantee you won't have any problems eating instant noodles."
Qi Hong simply shook her head: "No!"
"Actually, the treatment at the instant noodle factory is pretty good. The salary is not low, there's insulation money in the summer and heating money in the winter, and most importantly, you can secretly eat a lot of instant noodles."
Ren Wanfeng talked a lot of nonsense, but Qi Hong just refused to go.
"This is a clothing factory. Fengfeng brand clothing comes from here. This brand has become a well-known brand now. Does it have any impression?"
"No impression. We only know the Tornado brand of clothing."
Aren't they all the same? In the past, Xuanfeng Fengfeng was almost a family, and it was done by his first wife and second wife separately, but it's not the case now.
She became his sister-in-law.
Wan Feng did not enter the garment factory. Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan didn't see him anyway, so he sent these foreigners to the Nanwan factory first.
As soon as he entered Nanwan Factory, Wan Feng called his uncle Zhu Yong.
"These foreigners are technicians and experts from the Soviet Union. They're debugging our machine tools and training our workers. You should arrange accommodation for them and let them eat in the cafeteria. They can eat whatever we cook. There's no discrimination. But you need to prepare alcohol for each of them at lunch and dinner. No more than two taels of alcohol at noon, so they don't drink too much and become unable to work in the afternoon or cause accidents. At night, as long as they don't have to work overtime, they can drink as much as they want. As long as they don't drink themselves to death, it's fine. The cost of the alcohol will be charged to the factory account."
Zhu Yong immediately arranged accommodation and food for these foreigners.
After making the arrangements, Wan Feng began to introduce the place to Maozi: "This is my factory. It mainly produces agricultural transport vehicles and motorcycles. How about my factory? Is it okay?"
A few Russians gave a thumbs up.
"Wan! Is this factory yours personally?" Sergei asked in a tone of disbelief.
"Yes."
"That's amazing! This is unimaginable in the Soviet Union because everything is publicly owned. But we are also promoting privatization in the Soviet Union. It won't be long before we have people like you."
What Sergei said was true. Gorbachev was indeed promoting privatization, but by the time private enterprises appeared in the Soviet Union, it was no longer called the Soviet Union but Russian Screws.
In just over ten minutes, Zhu Yong arranged a dormitory for the seven foreigners.
Wan Feng took them to the dormitory.
This is a dormitory on the third floor of the dormitory area. There are eight bunks in it. After these seven foreigners moved in, there was still one bunk left.
But now the bunk was empty, with only a straw mat on the bed.
"This room will be your future dormitory. I've already sent someone to buy your luggage, and it will be delivered shortly."
After looking at the dormitory, Wan Feng took the foreigners to see the bathroom and shower room.
Several Soviet people were very satisfied with the accommodation conditions, which were no worse than the dormitories in their Soviet factories.
"Wan! I want to visit your workshop." Sergei made his suggestion.
"You just arrived and you don't want to rest and rest before going to the workshop, okay?"
"No problem, we want to see what your workshop looks like."
Wan Feng snapped his fingers and said, "Then come with me. We haven't bought the luggage yet."
The group left the dormitory building and came to the workshop, first entering the assembly workshop for agricultural transport vehicles in the south of the factory.
Dozens of factories in the workshop are installing the Sibu Xiang on the assembly line.
"This is the workshop where we produce agricultural transport vehicles. Our assembly line is rather outdated, and we only produce a few dozen vehicles a day. We hope you can give us more suggestions for improvement in the future."
These Soviets didn't know much about China's industry. They thought China was a country that couldn't produce its own motor vehicles. Unexpectedly, they saw the assembly of agricultural transport vehicles here.
Wan Feng took them from the assembly workshop to the processing workshop.
"Look, this is the machine tool we are behind on, and that's why I bought a lot of it from you."
Wan Feng pointed to the domestically produced machine tools in the processing workshop and said.
Several Soviet people nodded continuously. These machine tools were indeed backward and had a clear gap with their machine tools.
After visiting the agricultural transport vehicle workshop, we went to the motorcycle engine workshop.
"This is the workshop where we manufacture motorcycle engines. Our factory will roll off the production line for a two-stroke motorcycle on May 1st."
Sergei was surprised that motorcycles could be manufactured in Wanfeng.
He was not surprised at all to see the agricultural transport vehicle manufactured by Wanfeng Factory. After all, it was just a defense vehicle and did not contain any high-tech elements.
But he was really surprised that they could make motorcycles. You know, even the Soviet Union couldn't make any decent motorcycles at the moment.
Soviet motorcycles were still at the level of the 1970s, and their motorcycle manufacturing industry had completely stopped innovating after entering the 1980s.
Motorcycles are not comparable to those simple agricultural transport vehicles. Motorcycles are already considered products of high technology.
"Did you design and manufacture these motorcycles yourself?"
Wan Feng shook his head. "We bought the technology and production line for a motorcycle from Suzuki. Because we bought it from someone else, the Japanese didn't send anyone to guide us. We figured out how to manufacture the parts and assemble the engine ourselves."
Hearing that the technology was purchased from Japan, Sergei was a little disapproving. However, when he heard that the engine was processed by himself without any technical guidance from Japan, he couldn't help but admire him.
This factory is amazing.
After looking at several finished engines, Sergei's respect deepened.
He originally came here with a bit of arrogance, but now this arrogance has been thrown behind his head.
In the workshop where the machine tools were placed, Wan Feng saw Li Da and some other people studying those machine tools.
When Li Da saw Wan Feng appear here with some people with blond hair and blue eyes, he jumped for joy.
"Factory, you really invited these foreign experts? That's great! Finally, there are people who can figure out these things."
Wan Feng directly introduced these Soviet technicians to Li Da, and then said to him and Chen Dao: "I will leave these foreigners to you. The translation work will be handled by Ms. Liang. You guys chat, I have some things to do."
After Wan Feng handed the old diplomat to Li Da, he walked out of the workshop. When passing the engine assembly workshop, he unexpectedly found that Qi Hong was watching the engine assembly, and seemed to be obsessed with it.
"Why are you, a woman, looking at this? I'll take you to the garment factory."
"Boss, can I work here? I think this is a job that suits me."
Ah! A woman tinkering with machinery? Is this a stretch?
This woman is really unconventional.
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