Seeing Wan Feng running into the miscellaneous goods company again, Xiao Jun was depressed. This guy was running around to do some errands under the pretext of running him through the process of getting him used to running errands. This was really like running him through the process of running tractors!
Ten minutes later, Wan Feng came out of the main gate of the local miscellaneous company with the same depressed look on his face.
It seems that I can only rent a place in the county town to sell tractors myself.
Although the local miscellaneous company has the qualifications to operate some agricultural machinery, it only operates cold weapons such as shovels and pickaxes. It does not yet have the qualifications to operate hot weapons such as tractors.
Now it's time to go home.
Wan Feng drove the tractor back to the depression.
"You have to adjust it yourself. I have to go find your second uncle to arrange the production tasks for the First Construction Company." After saying that, he jumped off the tractor.
Xiao Jun took over and drove away with the tractor.
Wan Feng went into the machinery factory and found Xiao Dexiang.
Xiao Dexiang is checking the processing status of parts of a group of agricultural tools. If these parts can meet the design requirements, the prototype can be assembled in the afternoon.
“Uncle Xiao, do you still remember the blender you made last fall?”
Xiao Dexiang nodded: "Of course I remember, we still have the drawings."
"The first construction company wants five or six of these. This time they want to make them a little bigger, with wheels underneath and a towing frame so they can be towed."
Xiao Dexiang thought for a moment and said, "If we amplify it, the motor will also need to be high-power, which will increase the cost."
"Sell it at a higher price if you like. The wool comes from the sheep anyway. You can modify the drawings and start production immediately. I also received a big job from the First Construction Company. I will design it."
Wan Feng entered the technical department of the machinery factory, asked for some drawing sheets and started drawing.
What he wanted to draw was the one-ton flip running around on construction sites in the future.
The one-ton dump truck is the most common machine on construction sites in later generations. It is powered by a 195 diesel engine and has a front-wheel drive and rear-steering arrangement. The working surface is a small dump bucket that can be mechanically unloaded.
Wan Feng was familiar with the appearance and structure. They now had ready-made technology and only needed to change the transmission method to start production.
This is also a very promising project, and the market is incredibly large. In a few years, countless construction teams will be established.
If a construction team doesn't have a few one-ton turnover machines, would you be able to stand out there?
Once the first construction team, the second construction team and the third construction team have established themselves, they can’t escape. It is estimated that these three construction teams will have sales of forty to fifty units, which is much better than the initial momentum of the tractor.
He is now exhausted from selling two tractors.
In the future, construction teams will pop up like mushrooms in the woods after rain. If a construction team needs five or six machines, how many one-ton turning machines will they need?
Wan Feng had driven and repaired this thing before when he was working at a construction site, so he was very familiar with it and had no problems at all.
Wan Feng's main job is to draw the structural diagram, and the technical staff will do the improvement. They will analyze and modify the imaginary diagram drawn by Wan Feng in detail. After meeting the production requirements, they will start to produce prototypes or prototype vehicles and then conduct tests and improvements.
So in Xiao Dexiang's words, Wan Feng is responsible for dreaming, and they are responsible for making dreams come true.
How could he know that Wan Feng was not dreaming at all, but was just copying them from his memory.
Wan Feng spent about two hours to finish this dream, and then explained it to Xiao Dexiang.
"This is a small transport vehicle that the First Construction Company needs for moving materials around the construction site. Let's call it a one-ton truck, meaning it can only carry one ton of cargo, but it can definitely carry more than that. It's just that name. The power is the 195 oil extraction machine we use. I think the gearbox and rear axle can be the same as those on the tractor, but the structural arrangement and rotation method need to be changed. An extra long shaft will be added from the gearbox to the rear axle, which involves the problem of universal joints. You guys can study and see how to solve this problem. The First Construction Company wants 20 to 30 of them. This is a product with great market prospects in the future, so we must make it well. I promise to provide a qualified prototype for them to inspect in two weeks."
Next, Wan Feng explained in detail to the technical department the functions and working principles of each part of the one-ton flip machine.
"It's not difficult. It seems to be simpler than the tractor we built." said a master named Ma from the technical department.
They think simple is better.
Xiao Dexiang immediately led people to start breaking down the drawings, and the technical department immediately became busy.
Wan Feng had nothing to do here. Only then did he feel hungry. He looked at the watch and saw that it was almost twelve o'clock.
No wonder I feel hungry.
Wan Feng walked out of the machinery factory and went to Luan Feng's house nearby to find food.
"What have you been doing? Why haven't you eaten yet?"
"I'm dreaming."
"What did you dream about again?"
Luan Feng knew what Wan Feng meant by dreaming, which was graffiti.
"High technology, even if I tell you, you won't understand."
Luan Feng gave Wan Feng an unpleasant look while making egg water for him: "Do you despise me for my low education now? I heard that someone is going to college just for you."
Wan Feng immediately felt his blood flow stop and his breath flow backwards, and he was dumbfounded on the spot.
Oh my god, how did Luan Feng know about this?
When Chen Wenxin said this that day, there were only the two of them at home, so she couldn't have known!
Unless Chen Wenxin tells it herself, there is no way anyone else would know about it, right?
Chen Wenxin definitely couldn't tell anyone, so Luan Feng wouldn't be able to know.
There was definitely no third person in Chen Wenxin's house that day.
Wan Feng glanced at Luan Feng and saw that everything seemed fine after she finished speaking. He was making egg wash in the pot naturally.
I felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that she was just talking nonsense without thinking. I guess I had forgotten everything I said in the blink of an eye.
Look how scared I am that my heart is pounding.
Of course Wan Feng had reason to be afraid. If Luan Feng really knew what Chen Wenxin said that day, it would mean that Luan Feng also knew that Chen Wenxin kissed him that day.
This is a big deal.
Given Luan Feng's intolerant personality, she might fight Chen Wenxin to the death.
As for him...it's not his fault. He was just a passive victim, not an active aggressor. His mouth didn't actively touch Chen Wenxin's face, although sometimes he wanted to try.
"Your pants seem to be opening at the crotch!"
"Ah!" Luan Feng screamed, lowered her head and panicked for a while. When she found that nothing happened, she glared at Wan Feng fiercely.
Hehe, I'm just trying to divert your attention. I guess she has forgotten what I said just now.
Luan Feng beat three eggs and filled a large bowl with water.
Wan Feng first took a sip of egg water and frowned.
"I'm saying, are you trying to make me die of sweetness by putting so much sugar in it? Don't you know that too much sugar can cause diabetes?"
"What disease? Diabetes? You can get such a disease? Does this mean we are going to get rich?"
Wan Feng wisely adjusted the function of his mouth to eating, and decided not to talk to Luan Feng until he finished the bowl of egg water.
Luan Feng was still calculating: "One pound of sugar costs more than 70 cents during the day. If you can pee out ten pounds of sugar in a day..."
"Cough cough!" Wan Feng choked on the egg.
Urinating ten pounds of sugar? Damn, wouldn’t that make you pee to death?
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