Nanwan Group now has four car models ready for launch.
Pointed-head and flat-head trucks, small dump trucks, pickup trucks and 90CC motorcycles.
Motorcycles and cars do not have a direct competitive relationship, so they are not included. What we need to discuss is the question of which of these trucks came first and which came later.
The two players on the field are Wen Guanghua and Yi Meng, and the rest are referees.
Wen Guanghua and Yimeng both wanted to see their cars racing on the road, but they also knew that it was impossible to have all four models on the road.
Even a production line cannot produce this.
There are only so many people in the processing workshop, and we have to produce machine tools, motorcycles and even auto parts, so at most we can build two production lines at the same time.
Wan Feng thought that Wen Guanghua and Yi Meng would argue fiercely, but surprisingly, both of them pretended to be dumb.
"You two don't want to argue? I've already prepared the melon seeds, just waiting for you two to get red in the face."
Wen Guanghua and Yimeng were speechless. What kind of boss was this? Was he actually waiting to watch the show?
What's there to argue about? We can build two lines at the same time. What's there to argue about? We're not idiots.
"Since you two aren't arguing, let others talk, Director Shen! The processing workshop is responsible for building the production line. Why don't you express your opinion?"
Chen Tingfang stood up and said, "The production line department of the processing workshop can build two lines at the same time. Everyone must have thought that they would be two car lines, but in fact, everyone has overlooked a motorcycle line. In other words, the processing workshop is building three lines."
Wen Guanghua then realized that the motorcycle also counted as a line. It was over. It seemed that he could not get a line for his truck.
"Luckily, the design of the motorcycle and pickup truck lines began in the summer, and this shop also participated in the design. Construction on the motorcycle line began in August, with the pickup truck line starting a month later. This means both lines will be completed fairly quickly. The motorcycle line is expected to be finished before the Lunar New Year holiday. After the motorcycle line is finished, they will take over the dump truck line. The dump truck line has also been designed, and some of its components have been machined. It's expected to be operational by the end of March next year. The pickup truck line will be finished in late February, and the team building it will take over the flat-top truck line after the pickup truck line is finished. As for the pointed truck line, the dump truck line will have to wait until the dump truck line is finished, and it's expected to be ready around July next year."
After Shen Tingfang finished speaking, he sat down neatly.
"Director Shen! Is it possible to make the production lines for dump trucks and trucks adjustable? For example, the dump truck production line can be adjusted to produce flat-top trucks."
Chen Tingfang shook his head: "I thought about it when I was designing it, but later I felt it was unnecessary because any of these models would be in short supply once they were produced, so there was no need to adjust the production of other models."
It seems to make sense.
"So does anyone have anything to add?" Wan Feng glanced at the faces of these wooden men.
What else is there to add? The production plan of the processing workshop has been drawn up. Anyone who adds to it is just a blind advisor and a mediocre worker.
Wan Feng calculated that according to this progress, the dump truck would be used at the end of March next year and would be shipped in April, which would still allow the Wuquan Development Zone to catch up.
Although it is called a small dump truck, it was not a small amount in the 1990s. Those Jiefang trucks could only carry five tons of cargo, so it would not be a big deal if his small dump truck was overloaded with thirteen or fourteen tons.
In his previous life, when he drove a King Kong 818 to transport cement for others, each truck weighed 15 tons.
Seeing that no one spoke, Wan Feng had to summarize: "Since everyone has no objection, then we will follow Director Shen's plan. We will produce motorcycles and pickup trucks first, then dump trucks and flathead trucks, and leave the pointed trucks for last. If there is no objection, we can adjourn the meeting."
What are you doing sitting there without saying anything? You look at me, I look at you, and the key is that neither of us looks good.
These big men were not good-looking, so Wan Feng decided to go find some good-looking ones. He came out of the new factory and wandered over to the paging station.
He hasn't been to the paging station since he came back. Ostensibly, he came to see if Zhang Juan had gotten used to her life after being here for more than 40 days. In reality, he came to see if this guy had spread the story of him and his sister.
Zhang Juan is now the manager of a paging station, although she still has only a vague understanding of the paging business.
She may not be familiar with the business. Zhang Xuan wants her to come mainly for management, and it will be enough if she can manage the fifty or sixty people at the paging station.
It is not a pleasant thing to see women gathering together. In fact, the devil in women's hearts is much more reckless than that in men. When they gather together in large groups, they will cause a lot of trouble.
Take the thousands of female workers in the garment factory for example. If Luan Feng hadn't been so strong, these guys might have caused some chaos.
Although Zhang Xuan is very scheming, she has a soft personality, so the girls at the paging station are not afraid of her.
But Zhang Juan is different. Unlike her sister, she has a personality somewhat similar to Luan Feng, so it is no exaggeration to say that she is a simplified version of Luan Feng.
So far, she has been in Jiangwei for more than 40 days and has already brought these lawless and barbaric princesses at the paging station under her control.
Wan Feng didn't care how Zhang Juan managed the fifty or sixty girls at the paging station. What he cared about was whether Zhang Juan had had any contact with Luan Feng.
If these two people get together, he is worried that they will have similar interests.
"Haha! I didn't dare let my sister go out because I was afraid she would meet Sister Feng."
"This isn't a good idea. Your sister isn't a pet cat. She can't be locked in a cage. They'll meet sooner or later. The main thing is to keep an eye on her and make sure she doesn't say anything nonsense."
"I tell her this every day. Even an idiot would remember it."
Zhang Juan is obviously not an idiot, but she may not be able to remember it.
Wan Feng and Zhang Xuan stood on the white snow outside the paging station yard. It snowed last night, and the Nandashan Mountains were covered with a layer of silver gauze.
Zhang Juan came out of the studio and saw her sister and Wan Feng talking outside the gate, so she ran out happily.
"sister…"
Wan Feng's eyes flashed with a sword light, and the sword light was as fast as lightning, directly cutting off the words coming out of Zhang Juan's mouth.
"I call myself sister!" Zhang Juan obviously realized her mistake and quickly changed her words.
Why did you ask your sister to look at me? If I didn't glare at her, who knows if the next word would be "husband".
Seeing Zhang Juan's silly personality, Wan Feng sighed heavily.
"How are you doing here?"
"It's okay, but my sister won't let me go out. I'm bored to death here all day long."
"Zhang Xuan! Let her go out for a walk and leave it to fate. She can't just lie here all the time. How about introducing her to someone?"
Zhang Juan refused to listen to this and said, "I don't want to find a partner right now. If I were to find one now, I wouldn't be here."
"Haha! That's because you haven't met someone you're attracted to. If you were still like this after meeting someone, I'd be an eight-legged donkey!"
"Just like my sister did back then?"
"You'd better lock up your sister."
Wan Feng is so tired.
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