After waking up, someone who seemed old and frail last night is full of energy again.
After finishing the millet porridge and egg breakfast made by his mother, Wan Feng walked towards Nandawan with the gait of a dragon and a tiger.
It was rush hour, and bicycles on the roads from all directions rushed towards Jiangwei like a flooded river. Some of them rushed to Wahou, some to Nandawan, and some to Dongshan Industrial Zone.
There were endless people greeting Wan Feng along the way. From his home to Wankou, Wan Feng received hundreds of greetings such as "Good morning, Mr. Wan" or "Hello, Mr. Wan, let's go to work."
He responded vaguely, saying that he didn't even know more than 90% of the people listed.
There is also congestion at the bay mouth.
It was only at this point that Wan Feng discovered a miscalculation in his design.
There is not even a crossroads at the mouth of the bay.
The roads in the east-west direction are connected, but the roads in the north-south direction are not connected.
In other words, the road from the bay mouth to the back of the wharf and the road into Nandawan are not in the same straight line, and the two intersections are as much as fifty or sixty meters apart.
Two three-way intersections were formed.
Although he was still in Heihe when this place was originally planned and it had nothing to do with him, he should have discovered this problem earlier.
This problem cannot be solved now because no matter which road is taken, there will be buildings blocking the middle.
It seems that this is the only way, unless an overpass is built here in the future.
When passing by Han Guang's hotel, Wan Feng went in to hug his godson.
The little guy is wearing a red bib and can't walk yet, but he has already shown great athletic talent.
His favorite sport is to crawl around on the kang like a snail, not afraid of getting his skin rubbed off.
Although he can only say things that probably only aliens can understand, his laughter is still very loud.
The quacking sound is very exciting, like blowing a trumpet.
"Stop hanging all these messy things on my son. He's getting tired out." Liang Hongying warned when she saw Wan Feng coming in.
"You old woman deserve a beating. Only the Han Guang family would tolerate you. If it were me, I would slap you eight times a day. Is that a bunch of crap I hung on your son? If anyone wants me to hang something on him, they can only dream."
What I gave to her son were all real money, but how come it became a mess when it came into Liang Hongying's mouth?
Is your gold so worthless? Then give me a ten-jin gold ingot.
Of course Liang Hongying gave it, a pair of big white eyes that looked like gold ingots.
Wan Feng really didn't hang any gold on Han Tiezhu this time.
"Come here! Tiezhu! Daddy won't hang gold on you this time. Your bastard mom is against it. Daddy will give you a pair of jade bracelets. Remember, don't support your mom when you grow up. She's not a good person."
"Don't call my son Tiezhu anymore. It's really rude."
Wan Feng is such a hateful guy. Her son's name is Yuliang, but he specifically calls him Tiezhu and even makes excuses for it.
Jade beam is a beam made of jade. It is not the same as iron beam, so it is better to call it iron pillar.
This is Wan Feng’s explanation.
"You can be a small envoy."
"I don't even want a nickname!"
What kind of person is this? He just changed someone else's child's name.
A pair of small dark green bracelets were worn on the hands of Han Yuliang, also known as Han Tiezhu mentioned by Wan Feng.
Perhaps the warm feeling of the jade was very enjoyable to the little guy. He laughed loudly, sat up like a human, and waved his hands up and down excitedly, like a dancer.
After seeing the little guy, Wan Feng went out and entered Xu Bin’s entertainment city again.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw Xu Bin testing the machine.
This time, Teng Yuanyuan brought him ten samples of new game boards. They were all replaced yesterday, and he is now trying out these new games to see if they are fun.
If it's fun, promote it; if it's not fun, just put it aside.
"Where's your Yuanyuan?"
"She's at your Huaguang! Zang Yunli took her to pick up the learning machine."
Teng Yuanyuan’s learning machine is selling so well, of course I have to pick it up.
Because counterfeit goods might appear in Shenzhen next year, she has to hurry up and grab some.
Teng Yuanyuan's business is booming, and Xu Bin's business is also not bad.
His current business has become famous in Northeast China. It can be said that half of the game consoles in game halls in the north are made by him.
His small game console workshop has now expanded into a small business with more than 30 people.
After Gu Hongzhong moved to Dongshan Community, his old house became his base for assembling game consoles. Although it was expanded once, it was still not enough.
His current idea is to open a small factory, so he seeks Wan Feng's advice.
"The video game industry hasn't prospered for a few years. You can see why. Almost all the people playing games in arcades are children. The government won't allow this kind of thing to continue for long. I estimate it will take at most ten years. So if you want to build a factory, don't make it too big, or you'll be stuck."
This cannot be blamed on the country.
In the 1990s, game halls were the places where the most trouble happened, and fights and extortion were commonplace.
During 1929-1933, a large number of gambling machines were launched on the market, causing even more chaos.
If the state does not take action to regulate it, game halls are likely to become breeding grounds for social instability.
It seems that game halls began to be regulated in 1996. The Ministry of Industry and Commerce and Culture no longer approved business licenses for game halls and increased control over them.
It was from that time that game halls began to decline, and after 2000, there were basically only a few illegal operators left.
But in this world, when one unreasonable thing disappears, another reasonable thing will appear to fill the gap left by the predecessor.
When game halls became a thing of the past, Internet cafes quietly emerged and took over the market left by game halls in just a few years with lightning speed, and spread outward exponentially.
Therefore, Xu Bin is now expanding the scale of his business, which will take at most six years.
"Then I'll build a smaller factory, work in it for six or seven years, and then change my career."
Xu Bin never questioned Wan Feng's words.
"Then where do you think I should build the factory?"
"Isn't your uncle's family moving to the Dongshan residential complex? You can buy his house and build a factory on your two properties. I think the scale should be large enough."
Xu Jun's house and Xu Bin's house are next to each other. Xu Jun's house has four rooms and Xu Bin's house has four rooms.
The old houses all have three-meter widths, which makes the total length twenty-four meters.
Almost every house in the countryside has one or two awnings on the left and right gables.
There is a porch on the west wall of Xu Jun's house, and there is a porch on the east wall of Xu Bin's house. These two porches are about six or seven meters wide, so the area is more than thirty meters long. The width of the courtyards of the two houses is about twelve or thirteen meters.
A site of nearly 500 square meters is enough for Xu Bin to build a small factory.
There are many small factories of this size in Nandawan.
There isn't enough space for three-dimensional development, so building a three-story building is basically enough for him.
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