"Why do you need so many supporting factories?"
"A motorcycle may look simple, but despite its small size, it's incredibly complex to manufacture. But things will get better next year. Around April, we'll have a production line with a capacity of 200,000 engines operational. Another 200,000-unit line will be operational in July or August, bringing our production capacity to 600,000 units by the end of next year."
A production line of 200,000 units has been successfully expanded in the motorcycle department led by Chen Dao and is being installed.
The installation was completed before the New Year, and debugging took some time, but it was working by the end of March or early April.
If one line is successfully expanded, the manufacturing of the next line will be greatly accelerated while eliminating many trial and error R&D steps. By July or August, the second line with a capacity of 200,000 units will also be put into production.
By the end of the year, Wanfeng also plans to replace the two lines with a production capacity of 50,000 units with production lines of 200,000 units each, so that the motorcycle factory will have an output of 900,000 units.
This output can almost meet the market demand temporarily.
As for the two replaced production lines, they will be expanded and then moved to other locations to build branches.
"I'm going to go back and ask my father if he'll let me ride a motorcycle. If he does, I'm going to go to Fujian to sell motorcycles. Then he'll give me the agency rights in Fujian Province."
"No problem. I also plan to expand into the south. I may open a branch factory in Dongguan in the next few years. If you really become my agent, it will be much easier to purchase goods."
It seems that building a factory in the south has to be put on the agenda. Although Dongguan is located in the middle of the Guangzhou-Shenzhen urban agglomeration, it is not easy to contact a group of supporting factories.
If Zhang Shiqian can finalize the arrangements for the supporting factory, then he can start opening the factory.
The outgoing Luan Feng quickly became familiar with Teng Yuanyuan.
Although they knew each other the last time they went to Shenzhen, they had never said anything to each other.
It’s different now. The two of them got familiar with each other very quickly, and now it has developed to the point where Luan Feng pinches Teng Yuanyuan’s round face with his hands.
The aloof Zhang Xuan couldn't do what Luan Feng did.
After dinner, Luan Feng drove to Jiangwei with Zhang Xuan and Teng Yuanyuan.
Teng Yuanyuan accepted Luan Feng's invitation and went to Luan Feng's house to play.
Wan Feng asked Luan Feng to drive carefully, as he was always worried about Luan Feng's driving skills.
After seeing Luan Feng off, Wan Feng also returned home. He returned to Jiangwei at noon and has not returned home yet.
After sitting on the warm kang in his parents' room and talking with them for about an hour, Wan Feng returned to his room to sleep.
When Wan Feng woke up in the morning, he shouted "Wow!" There was more than an inch of snow in the yard.
When did it snow?
When he came back last night, there was not even a snowflake on the ground, so he could make a snowman in the morning.
Of course, Wan Feng didn't have the leisure to build a snowman. He picked up a shovel and broom to clean the snow in the yard.
The snow here cannot be stored at all. It melts as soon as it falls. It is better to clean it up before it melts, otherwise there will be water everywhere.
If you step on it, it might splash everywhere.
It took Wan Feng an hour to clear the snow.
After sweeping the snow, Wan Feng left home and went to Nanwan Factory.
Before I reached the bay mouth, I saw a jeep coming from the direction of Wulu Township and entering the bay mouth.
When Wan Feng reached the bay mouth, the jeep was parked in front of Han Guang's house.
Liang Hongying, with her bulging belly, was reaching out to help someone get out of the car.
"Go away, I'm not old, why do I need help? Where is the Guang family?"
"Guangjia took a few people to Nan Dawan to inspect the work this morning and will be back soon. Dad! Why are you here?"
"I came here for something. Have you seen that kid named Wan?"
"Wan Feng? Are you looking for him? Isn't he right there?" Liang Hongying happened to see Wan Feng walking towards the fork in the road heading towards the back of the depression.
Liang Guoyong turned around and saw Wan Feng walking quickly towards him. He extended his hand from a distance, "Director Liang... County Magistrate Liang! Why are you here in this heavy snow?"
"How the hell can I not come? Someone said he's leaving tomorrow. Even if it rains knives from the sky, I'm going to come."
"Who is so ignorant? County Magistrate Liang, if you have any questions, just give him a heads-up. Why would you come all the way to this remote place like Jiangwei? Whoever said that deserves to be punished."
Someone was filled with righteous indignation, as if the person who said this had nothing to do with him and it was not him who said it.
Liang Guoyong laughed: "How the hell could such a powerful general produce such a jerk like you?"
"Uncle Liang! Is it okay for an official to curse people? Is there a rule in the Party Constitution that prohibits Party members from cursing?"
"No, absolutely not!"
It would be strange if I believed it.
At this time, Zhang Hai came down from another door of the jeep.
Did this guy lose the baby in the car? Liang Guoyong got out of the car and chatted with Wan Feng for a while before he got out of the car.
"My legs are numb from sitting and I couldn't move for a long time." Zhang Hai explained embarrassedly.
"Haha, Uncle Zhang Hai, your legs are numb from riding the jeep for over ten miles from Wulu to Jiangwei. You are truly a talented person."
"Dad, Uncle Zhang, please come in and sit down. Don't stand outside." Liang Hongying greeted him warmly.
Wan Feng exploded on the spot: "Liang Hongying! What do you mean? Tell your father and Zhang Hai to go inside. What's wrong with me? Am I not a human being?"
"Are you still human?"
This matter is ridiculous. He has even been deprived of the right to be a human being.
"If you weren't Han Guang's wife, I would definitely wish you a little girl."
"You dare!" Liang Hongying was furious.
See, he is also a guy who favors boys over girls.
After entering the hotel, Liang Hongying arranged them to stay in the best private room, and then asked the chef to prepare some food for her father to drink.
"What the hell are you cooking? It's not even nine o'clock yet and you're already cooking. If we talk for a while, we'll be gone by noon and I'll have too much to do in the day."
"It's so hard to come here, how can you go back without eating?"
"I have so much work to do that I feel like I can work two days at a time. How can I have the energy to drink?"
"Then let's eat." Liang Hongying winked at Wan Feng while speaking.
Wan Feng certainly understood what Liang Hongying meant: "County Magistrate Liang! We can finish this discussion in ten minutes and eight minutes. There's no need to eat at all."
Liang Hongying was so angry that her teeth were itching. I asked you to talk for a while longer, but you only took ten or eight minutes to finish. What do you mean?
If Liang Hongying hadn't been pregnant, Wan Feng would have deliberately contradicted her.
"That would be better. I'm very pressed for time. The sooner the better."
"Uncle Liang, today really won't be quick. I know why you came. This matter may not be finished even by noon. Sister Hongying! Prepare dinner for your father."
Liang Hongying's face immediately blossomed with joy.
Wan Feng looked at her with disdain behind her back. It was obvious that he and Zhang Hai were planning to eat and drink for free, but she was still happy!
What a person! So stupid!
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