If a motorcycle can't pull it, don't we still have four wheels? Isn't that prototype just for short-term work?
Besides, Xiao Jun had to run in the four-wheeled vehicle with an empty truck anyway, so pulling more than a dozen peeling machines and threshers would be considered running in.
A peeling machine weighs only about 40 kilograms, and a dozen of them weigh only 500 to 600 kilograms, which is no different from an empty truck.
It's a pity that one trailer can't hold it all.
"The local grocery company wants fifteen units, cash on delivery."
"Then I'll send one truck over first, and the rest will be delivered tomorrow."
Wan Feng started the prototype car and replaced it with a large trailer.
It turned out that the hand-held trailer was too small, almost the same size as Wan Feng’s motorcycle. How many motorcycles could it carry?
Even if the trailer is big enough, it can only hold twelve units. The remaining three units can only be stacked on top of these machines, but that is impossible.
The machine's air raid compartment was stuffed with straw to prevent scratching the exterior paint.
Wan Feng drove this tractor without even a hood to the local grocery company in the county town and delivered the goods.
Wanfeng promised to deliver the remaining three machines tomorrow.
The factory price of the peeling machine is 100 yuan, and the profit of each unit is 30 yuan. It cannot be said to be a huge profit, but a very normal profit ratio.
It was already past four o'clock when Wan Feng returned from delivering the machine, and the truck delivering bricks from the brick factory had also returned.
Xiao Jun’s return marks the official delivery of the car, and tomorrow this 22 will be driven by someone else.
Xiao Jun picked out a locomotive that he liked at the machinery factory.
"You can drive it home, but you'll have to take the main road. This thing's chassis would struggle to cross a river. First, drive the front end for a day to break it in, at least a hundred kilometers. After that, run it another 200 kilometers with the trailer, then another 200-300 kilometers with half a load, and that's basically it. Don't take the break-in seriously. It's crucial to your car's future durability and strength. Breaking in a new car is extremely important."
Wan Feng almost pulled Xiao Jun's ear to give him some instructions.
Many people who don’t understand much don’t take vehicle running-in seriously at all, not knowing that the service life of a car is closely related to running-in.
"Drive home. When you're driving, try to keep the accelerator steady and make sure the exhaust doesn't smoke."
Xiao Jun drove his tractor along the avenue back home.
"This kid drove away the car, where's the money?" Zhang Hai asked.
"I charged him 3,400 for his car. From now on, everyone in the Jiangwei Brigade will pay this price for their cars."
"That's fine. If we don't offer some discounts to our own people, we'll be criticized. I'm asking him about the price of the car. 3,400 is still money."
"He went home to raise money. I lent him the money he needed. I think the shoe factory didn't pay me dividends for a month. Adding this month's dividends, it'll be enough."
"Why do I feel like the team is at a disadvantage?"
"Haha, when I go to Shenyang for a business meeting, if I see a shoe production line, I'm going to buy one and make high-end shoes. If the team doesn't pay, I'll invest on my own. Then all the money I make will be mine."
Zhang Hai immediately widened his eyes and said, "You wish. I won't let you stick to me this time."
"Haha, a production line costs over 10,000 yuan. Can you afford that much?"
Zhang Hai felt like he had a toothache: "So much money?"
"Didn't you see how many machines that production line has? Even if one machine costs 2,000, it would cost over 10,000."
"That's also considered a collective thing. How about you buy it first and then the team will lend it to you?"
"Sure, three percent interest per month!"
The monthly interest rate is three percent, so the annual interest on ten thousand yuan is three thousand six hundred yuan.
"Three cents! You little bastard, why don't you go rob a bank? Do you believe I'll sue you for speculation?"
"Then go get a loan yourself."
Zhang Hai almost cried when he heard about the loan: "We already have a loan of 50,000 or 60,000 yuan. How much can we pay back?"
"Huh? Wasn't it only 50,000 or 60,000 last time? Why is it still 50,000 or 60,000 now? Didn't I tell you that I have to borrow at least several hundred thousand?"
"Get lost! Do you know how hard it is to get a loan these days? Some people can't even get a loan of 1,000 yuan."
That is now. In two years, banks will approach you to discuss your loan.
"There's no rush for a loan. Don't dwell on that small amount of money. It's just a few bucks. If you could really get a loan of one million right now, you'd be a hero!"
Zhang Hai really wanted to kick Wan Feng into the Yinna River to feed the turtles. It turns out that you were not the one who signed the loan. You are so arrogant!
A bicycle stopped in front of the Wahou Squad headquarters. The rider stopped the bicycle and untied the two long iron rods tied to the frame of the bicycle, and then unloaded two boxes from the rack.
Open the box, take out a piece of white cloth and tie it to two parallel poles placed on the ground.
"It's a movie, it's a movie!" A group of children ran over and cheered.
"Go away, go home and sleep, otherwise you won't be allowed to watch the movie tonight." The guy showing the movie fooled the children.
Wan Feng chuckled when he heard this. When he was a child, every time there was a movie, his mother would let him sleep during the day, saying that there would be a good movie in the evening. She used this excuse.
I didn't expect this trick still works now.
"We don't have to sleep now that we're on vacation." The children were still smart, and some of them fought back.
The projectionist seemed to remember that it was still summer vacation.
"What movie?"
"Grandpa leads his grandson to fight!" The projectionist was from Wohu Village and spoke nonsense.
"You're lying, there's no such movie." These kids might not be good at studying, but they remember the names of all the movies.
"Of course there is a new movie. It will be shown tonight." The projectionist was setting up the movie screen stand and entertaining the children.
What made Wan Feng speechless was that Luan Feng actually ran over at the speed of a motorcycle.
Damn, where is the lady I taught you?
When Luan Feng asked what movie was playing, the projectionist stopped being rude.
"Murder 405."
"What a new movie!" the children cheered.
The 405 Murder Case was filmed last year, which created a myth that the number of viewers exceeded 100 million and the box office exceeded 100 million. What kind of miracle was this at a time when a movie ticket cost 1 to 15 cents?
This movie can be regarded as a classic even decades later. If it could be made into a color film and shown in theaters, it would definitely be no less popular than those mystery blockbusters.
It was released in almost all cities last year, but it is considered a new movie in rural areas.
Luan Feng saw Wan Feng and Zhang Hai squatting in front of the machinery factory and approached Wan Feng: "Is this movie good?"
She knew her little man knew whether the movie was good or not, and she didn't know how he knew it.
"It looks good!" Wan Feng answered without thinking.
"Don't you need to think before answering?"
"Why should I think about it? It does look good."
"Let's go home and let my mom cook!" Luan Feng cheered and started flying home.
Wan Feng sighed deeply when he saw Luan Feng flying.
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