At that time, motorcycles were no longer a novelty, but they were still very cool.
"Uncle Ma! How much did you buy this motorcycle for?"
"More than 8,000!" Ma Fei spoke loudly, fearing that others might not hear clearly.
Very normal price.
"How long have you bought it?"
"More than a month."
"How about riding it?"
Ma Fei patted the motorcycle's seat. "Great! High horsepower and fast speed. The Jiangwei 70 and Jialing 70 are no match. Want to buy one for a ride? It's hard to find. Fuyuan County Department Store only received ten last month, and they were sold out in one afternoon. I had to ask someone for help and it took a lot of effort to get one, and the second batch hasn't arrived yet."
The standard of the common people is to run fast as long as you have the energy.
Is this motorcycle selling so well?
Are the products that started taking off the production line on May 1st in short supply now?
"Little brother, if you want to buy one, I can ask someone to help you through the back door and get you one in the next batch."
Wan Feng shook his head: "I can't afford it."
Does he need to buy it if he wants to ride it?
"You can't afford it? I've heard Brother Zhan talk about you. You're a very capable person!"
"Haha, I'm not a capable person, I just want to make a living."
"Uncle Ma, when will your people arrive?"
"We'll be here at eight. Forty people, five trucks. A seven-ton truck is enough, right?"
It seems that people can’t use it, but there don’t seem to be many cars.
Five seven-ton trucks can transport 35 tons at a time. It would be no problem to make two trips from here to the Fuyuan County grain depot a day.
I think it will be almost done today, it just depends on how fast the bags can be loaded into the boat.
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