Chapter 336 You are blackmailing!



Perhaps it was because he was the king from Qingshan Town to Dongdan and no one dared to mess with him that Sun Ba's heart swelled to the extreme. In the summer of 1985, he did something that led to his death without a burial place.

In the summer of 1985, he had an argument with someone over a seat on a bus from Qingshan to Goudong County. Two of his subordinates beat the man until his face was covered in blood but they still refused to stop.

At this time, a demobilized soldier in the car stood up and spoke out to stop them.

But Sun Ba, who was used to being domineering in this generation, didn't take the soldier seriously at all. His younger brothers were also used to being domineering, and they actually attacked the soldier.

Unexpectedly, this demobilized soldier was very skilled. He knocked down Sun Ba's men in a few moves and also knocked down Sun Ba who had attacked him.

The heartless Sun Ba stabbed the demobilized soldier five times with a knife and sent him to the hospital but to no avail.

This soldier was a combat hero who had just returned from the southern battlefield. He did not die from the enemy's bullets but from the hands of local thugs. How great an impact would this have?

But Sun Ba was terrified when he realized that he had caused such a huge disaster, and he went to Dongdan City overnight to find his relative who held a high position in the public security system.

When his relative heard this, he became furious. He not only scolded him but also beat him. But after all, they were real relatives. His relative took the risk and began to use his connections to try to reduce Sun Ba's crime. He even went so far as to forge false evidence to exonerate Sun Ba. He was even prepared to let Sun Ba escape to South Korea if all else failed.

The military leader was furious when he learned about the situation, and the army sent people to take Sun Ba away.

Wan Feng was not very clear about what happened next, but Sun Ba was eventually executed, and several of his subordinates were implicated, including his relative who was dismissed from his official position.

Although the incident happened five years later, Wan Feng did not plan to have anything to do with the Sun family, so as not to be implicated. Even if he returned to Longjiang at that time, it would be of no use.

Zhang Guangpu shook his head: "In Qingshan, I only know people from the Sun family. I don't know the rest of them. I don't go to Qingshan often."

Since Zhang Guangpu’s connections cannot be utilized, Wan Feng can only expand them.

Although a new sewing machine was bought, Luan Feng's house already had five sewing machines, and there was really no space to place the machine, so it could only be placed in her original house and wait for the factory to be expanded before it could be used.

"We can't use them right now, so let's give two to your sister. Let her set up the stall first. If she doesn't have much work, she can help us with the pants, and we'll move on to the jackets."

Jackets have a huge and terrifying market. There was a saying in the 1980s: No matter how wide your butt is, wear a jacket; no matter how thick your legs are, wear high-heeled pants.

It's not easy to find stretchy fabric for trousers right now. Wan Feng is not planning to enter the market, so he can release the jacket a few years in advance.

Of course, he doesn't plan to use the same strategy of small profits but quick turnover for jackets as he did for pants. Now that Fengfeng's brand has become somewhat famous, it should of course make more profits.

Then the pants are transferred to Luan Ying's workshop for processing, and the jackets are started here.

Although Luan Feng was reluctant to transfer the sewing machine to someone else, she still agreed. She would take advantage of the opportunity that Xiao Jun's tractor was being run in and send it to him tomorrow.

The corn of the Wahou team has been harvested in a rush. Thanks to the husk peeling machine, the corn that used to be piled up in the yard with husks has turned into red and golden. It is very eye-catching from a distance, which puzzles the people in other teams.

So, the captains of Shanhou Team, Waqian Team, Xiaoshutun Team and even Crouching Tiger Team came to see the mysterious machine behind Wa.

"This small machine can process eight acres of corn in an hour, and this large machine can process fifteen acres in an hour." Zhang Hai stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, not at all afraid of the strong wind blowing his tongue.

The yield of corn in 1980 was far less than the corn produced in later generations, which could produce over a thousand kilograms per mu. At best, the yield was only about 700 to 800 kilograms per mu. Zhang Hai was exaggerating a lot.

"Where did you buy this machine?" asked Captain Shanhou.

"And how much does this machine cost?"

Zhang Hai couldn't clearly explain how much the machine cost, so Wan Feng needed to explain.

So Wan Feng was called to the yard.

"Three hundred for a small machine, five hundred for a large machine." Wan Feng answered weakly. He didn't think these teams would buy it or that they had the money to buy it.

These machines are of zero use to these teams. The main reason is that they are different from Wahou. Wahou has a brick and tile factory, which leads to a shortage of manpower and requires machines to save manpower.

However, these teams have no such need at all. There are plenty of people in their team and there is no need to save manpower. What is the point of keeping them if they don't work?

They would spend a few hundred bucks on a machine? That's out of the question.

The most important thing is that they don’t have the money to buy it.

So Wan Feng had no interest in promoting the product.

This is indeed the case. Although these team leaders praised the efficiency of the machine, they had no intention of buying it.

First, they don’t need it, and second, they don’t have the money.

After the captains left, Zhang Hai asked, "If you can make a peeling machine, can you make a thresher?"

"Of course."

"Can it catch up with the efficiency of the peeling machine?"

"almost."

"Two, please."

Wan Feng made a gesture of counting money.

"Ah! You still want money? Didn't you give it to me last time? You're blackmailing me!"

"Isn't that nonsense? Last time it was skinning, this time it's threshing, are they the same thing? We don't have the money to build the machine, so how can we expect the materials to blow in?"

Last month, Wahou made more than 6,000 yuan from a construction company, and also sold more than 1,000 yuan of odds and ends at home.

Zhang Hai thought about it for a long time, and finally reluctantly accepted the money, and another thousand was gone.

He had already tasted the sweetness of making money from the peeling machine and thought that he could not save money on the thresher because the people from the brick factory could not be spared to do these farm work.

"Don't worry about the money. In fact, the team didn't spend much on this machine."

Zhang Hai was unhappy. This guy took the money and still made sarcastic remarks: "Then explain it to me."

"Take the husking machine for example. If there weren't one, you'd need at least thirty women to husk all this corn, and it would take at least five or six days, right?"

Zhang Hai nodded.

"At least two hundred work points, right?"

Zhang Hai continued to nod.

"Don't forget, today's work points could be worth one yuan. So these 200 work points are 200 yuan, right? This machine isn't going to be thrown away after just one year. What about next year? And the year after? So, in five or six years, not only will you not have spent any money on this machine, you'll actually be making money."

Zhang Hai was puzzled: "Is this how the account is calculated?"

"Then how do we calculate it?" Wan Feng asked back with confidence.

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