Zhu Yingqiang wandered over to the Nanwan factory. Wan Feng looked at his face, which resembled Zhang Fei's, and burst out laughing. "I'm afraid girls would turn their heads away if they saw you like this. How did you get your face this bad after sitting in the driver's building all day?"
"The wind at the beach is too strong. It blows and burns at the same time. It's impossible not to get tanned."
"Tell me how you've been doing in the past six months?"
The fleet of vehicles carrying out land reclamation at the seaside has not stopped. Although it is freezing cold, it does not delay land reclamation. On the contrary, the frozen roads have reduced work delays caused by road conditions.
Zhu Yingqiang came back to the oil company to transport oil, and stopped by the Nanwan factory to take a look.
There were more than a dozen barrels of oil on his dump truck.
A barrel of oil weighs 360 kilograms. His three cars use one barrel of oil almost every two days, so this amount of oil is enough to last him until the Chinese New Year.
"In half a year, I worked 140 days. Those 40-plus days included rainy days and holidays. Each day, I moved over 350 cubic meters of soil with three trucks. I figured it out."
Three hundred and fifty cubic meters of soil a day, one hundred and forty days, that’s fifty thousand cubic meters of soil.
The transportation cost for one cubic meter of soil is more than five yuan, and the gross income is 250,000 yuan.
Anyway, the money for the two cars has been earned back. Now I still have one month to work until the end of the year, so I can earn enough to buy another car.
"Work hard! Make back your investment this year, and you'll be profitable next year. After you finish the land reclamation and port work, there will be other work to do. It will be enough for you to work for several years."
With Zhu Yingqiang supporting two cars, Wan Feng would have endless work to do wherever he asked.
If there is really no work to do, I will deliver goods for Nanwan Group. If that doesn’t work, I will set up a logistics company to do logistics.
Since you love tinkering with cars, spend your life with them.
Compared to Zhu Yingqiang who likes to tinker with cars, his younger brother seems to have no natural interest in machinery.
Wan Feng increasingly felt that letting Wan Jun produce mineral water was a wrong decision. Even if you can do a good job and then develop into beverages or even alcoholic beverages in the future, it seems that there is no future for you.
Besides, he was worried about leaving him alone in the Fairy Cave, so he simply gave the mineral water to someone else and sent it to the army without caring whether his brother agreed or not.
Wan Feng felt that there should be a soldier in his family, even if he was just an ordinary soldier in the army.
Wan Jun is a little older, but that's no problem. We have people, so it's forgivable for him to use a backdoor to join the army for the country.
In the early 1990s, not everyone was willing to join the army.
I don’t know which public intellectual or big V in society came up with the idea that good men don’t join the army and good iron is not used to make nails, but not many people sign up to join the army.
When Zhu Guoxiong came to Jiangwei again, Wan Feng told Zhu Guoxiong about this matter.
"What's the big deal? How is your brother's health?"
"My family has very strong genes, and we've never known what it's like to get sick."
"Don't talk nonsense to me."
"I'm absolutely healthy, just a little older, twenty."
"That's not a problem. As long as you're healthy, it's fine. Leave it to me."
Wan Jun's problem was handed over to Zhu Guoxiong, and Zhu Guoxiong handed his affairs over to Wan Feng.
This time, the orders brought by Zhu Guoxiong were like a kaleidoscope, with dozens of categories and millions of various semiconductor components.
There are components and devices, both high-end and low-end.
Wan Feng felt dizzy after watching this.
I quickly called Gu Hongzhong over and asked him to clean it up.
The military finally understood the current form of warfare and no longer adhered to the original military management policy. Instead, it made a 180-degree turn and rushed into the electronics field at full speed.
"Are you interested in entering the military supply system?"
"Am I not in the military's supply system yet?" Wan Feng was a little surprised. His company produced a lot of things for the military, but it was not in their system. This was too depressing!
"Strictly speaking, not yet, because there is no military certification."
"Grandpa! Why are you still hesitating? Just give me a certificate and it will be over."
Only an idiot wouldn't want to join the military supply system. Besides the economic benefits, it's a legitimate business.
"Tell me which system you want to enter?"
"Is the electronic semiconductor okay?"
"That's no problem."
"Is the machine tool okay?"
Zhu Guoxiong nodded: "That's fine."
"Does the military want motorcycles?"
Zhu Guoxiong was amused by Wan Feng. "We're not forming a motorized infantry division, so why do we need motorcycles? Even if we did, there would be authentic military-industrial enterprises like Jialing Construction. It's not your turn."
That’s true.
The motorcycle was just an introduction: "If you don't want motorcycles, you should at least want trucks. I'm not exaggerating, but our trucks are no worse than those of FAW and Second FAW."
"Well, in principle, military vehicles are only purchased together with Second Automobile Works."
"You are discriminating. My truck is made of military-grade steel. The quality..."
"You're still mentioning this! I get so angry when you mention this. We use Red Cliff Special Steel's steel to build warships and tanks, and you're using it to build cars!"
"Hehe! Grandpa, please don't be jealous. I'm one of the shareholders of Hongya Special Steel. The technology is all mine. Not only did I invest in the technology, but I also invested in it. Indirectly, Hongya Special Steel is also my own. You can't stop me from using my own steel, right? Since I'm using it, I can use that steel to make coal shovels and spades, and no one else can stop me, right?"
"Dare! You're only so good at making cars, but if you dare use it to make a coal shovel, I'll..."
"What? Put me in solitary confinement? Punish me? You're a Pacific police officer, you're meddling too much."
"Tell me what kind of trucks you can build?"
"If necessary, we can build any truck, even one with a large tonnage capable of pulling intercontinental missiles."
"Pulling an intercontinental missile?" Some people in the military had just started discussing this project. How did this guy come up with this idea?
"Yes! If the military develops a mobile intercontinental missile launcher in the future, wouldn't you need a high-horsepower, multi-axle truck? We can produce it."
"You've got your sights set on this! I was wondering why you brought back those centipede-legged trucks from the Soviet Union... now called Russian screws. It turns out you were planning on doing this!"
"Wrong! I didn't think so at the time. I just thought those Mars trucks were fun, so I brought them back for fun."
Wan Feng quickly denied it.
If he let others know that he was thinking in this direction at that time, he would definitely be dragged into a brain cell study. Wan Feng would not be stupid enough to admit it, so he would have to deny it.
I just said I brought it back for fun to study. Anyway, I exchanged it for wine bottles and cans, so it didn't cost much.
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