This morning, three medium-sized trucks drove out of an inconspicuous warehouse of Juchuang Trading.
Ten minutes after the three trucks drove out, another truck, completely different from the previous three, drove out quietly.
The driver of this car was a driver from Juchuang Group, and one of the three people brought by Yang Jianguo and Han Guangjia was responsible for escorting the car.
They arrived in Luohu safely along another route and passed the customs after inspection.
Wan Feng's group of people were mainly there to attract firepower in case of emergency, while Yang Jianguo's car was the one that sneaked into Chencang.
This was just a precautionary measure, but who would have thought it would actually attract fire.
It was an extremely confusing encounter for both parties.
Wan Feng estimated that he had absolutely no idea why the other party attacked them.
On my side, I have absolutely no idea who my opponent is.
This matter is bound to become a mystery, and it is estimated that there will be no solution within thirty to fifty years.
Anyway, the lithography machines and data have arrived in China safely, which basically means they are safe.
It just so happened that a convoy of Zhang Shiqian's vehicles was unloading goods at Teng Kang's place.
After the goods were unloaded, the machine was loaded onto the truck. This time, even Han Guangjia was sent by Wan Feng to the team escorting the truck.
Of course Wan Feng was also in this team, but he didn't ride in a truck, but in a Nissan 240SX.
This car was given to Wan Feng by Lin Juchuang.
Although Wan Feng did not meet with Lin Juchuang this time, he gave Wan Feng a car, which is this Nissan 240SX.
This car was said to have been bought from the United States. It was not sold in other regions at the time and was worth more than one million Chinese yuan.
I have to say that this old guy Lin Juchuang is very interesting. He is indeed a man who has seen ups and downs, and his ability to adapt to the situation is amazing.
After failing to beat Wan Feng in the land auction, this old man turned around and discussed cooperation with Wan Feng, fully demonstrating the essence of the saying "He who knows the times is a hero."
Wan Feng accepted this car because it was very different from the cars in the 1980s.
Compared to the boxy and angular shapes of all cars in the 1980s, it has begun to shift towards a streamlined shape.
Although the car that Lin Juchuang gave to Wan Feng was just a basic ordinary car and not a sports car, it still stood out and was very cool compared to those cars that looked like bricks on the streets at that time.
The fate of this car is naturally to be dissected when it returns. Wan Feng doesn't want it just to sit in it.
As long as Luan Feng doesn't want it, it is destined to be dismantled.
This car will make a great contribution to his future car manufacturing.
Although the body of this car is streamlined, it cannot be said to be good-looking. The nose in the front is too long and the back is too ugly.
This will all be improved in the future.
Han Guangjia asked as he drove, "What on earth did you buy? I didn't really take it seriously before, but the warehouse is on fire and the road is blocked. You bought this thing to make missiles, right?"
"You won't understand even if I tell you!" Wan Feng attacked Han Guangjia without any hesitation.
"Although this thing isn't made of missiles, its power is no less than that of missiles. If we can fully understand it, we can create a market you can't even imagine."
"I thought you got it for the military."
"This time it has nothing to do with them. Ah~ I'm sleepy. I want to take a nap. If anything happens on the way, call me."
Wan Feng lay down on the backrest, leaned back and closed his eyes.
It was during this truck escort that Wan Feng realized how hard these drivers work.
Each vehicle in the fleet has two drivers, who work in shifts almost day and night.
The car cab at that time was not spacious at all, and there was no berth in the back for sleeping. If you wanted to sleep, you had to sit down like Wan Feng is doing now.
The entire journey from Dongguan to Jiangwei is nearly 5,000 miles. Except for the time when I was on the boat, I could get a good night's sleep. The rest of the time I just had to keep my eyes occupied.
He was exhausted just by driving a car, not just a sedan. You can imagine how tired the drivers of those noisy trucks were.
Oh, and when you build your own truck, make sure the cab is spacious and well-designed, leaving a sleeping area in the back for the driver to create a good working environment.
This time, Wan Feng left and came back safely. It took him a week in total, but he spent four days on the road.
It only takes three days to actually go out and do business.
But these three days were the most dangerous of his many trips.
After the car arrived at Jiangwei, the lithography machine was carried into a room in the electronics department of the research building, and the information was placed in the factory's safe.
Only then did Wan Feng feel safe.
The first thing I did when I got back was to have a good night's sleep to make up for all the sleep I didn't get in the car.
After a good sleep, it’s time to get down to work.
Today is August 9th, and Wan Feng strolled into Nandawan.
When passing by his uncle's hardware factory, Wan Feng naturally went in to pay his respects to his grandmother as usual, and asked Wan Qianxiang if he had any letter.
Wan Shuiming said that Wan Qianxiang had sent him a letter saying that he had convinced his family and his father was in the process of completing the formalities for moving out. Once the procedures were completed and the crops were harvested and processed, the family would move down.
This is good news.
As long as they complete the relocation over there, there will be no problem with this kind of relocation.
Once we finish processing the crops in the fields...it will probably snow. Will it be easy to move down from there by then?
If things go wrong, it will be the beginning of spring.
Wan Feng came out of his uncle's factory with good news in his arms, but as soon as he went out, he encountered bad news.
Luan Feng smiled at Wan Feng in a fairy-like manner under the tree at the entrance of the garment factory.
There is something malicious in that smile.
This woman's waist might be too thin and her belly too small to hide anything. If there was something wrong in her belly, it could be felt from miles away.
"I came back by car this time. I've been on the road for several days and didn't sleep well. I didn't get back until around six o'clock yesterday. I was so sleepy and tired that I didn't go to say hello to you."
"hehe!"
"What are you laughing at?"
"You don't know how to make a phone call? Both your house and mine have telephones installed."
When was it installed? Wan Feng applied for a telephone when the paging station opened, thinking it would be installed by the end of the year, but it was installed in just two months.
When did the telecommunications service become so smooth?
"Come here! Tell me what car you took back here?"
Wan Feng shuddered and had a vague bad feeling.
"Truck! The truck that Zhang Shiqian's team uses to transport motorcycles." Wan Feng answered without any ambiguity, while holding his head high and chest out to prove that he was upright.
"Keep talking nonsense to me."
It's over! Luan Feng spoke in this way, which clearly showed that he didn't come back by truck.
It was past six o'clock when he came back, and Luan Feng had already gone home from get off work.
Who told her this?
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