"Are you interested in making a fortune in real estate?"
"Real estate? What's that for?" Zhang Hai didn't know what real estate was for.
“To put it simply, it means building houses and selling land.”
"It's just building houses, so how can you make money?"
"First, take a piece of land. Just leave it there. It will be worth a lot of money in the future. I'm going to take the small sloping land in front of my father-in-law's house."
In front of Luan Feng’s house, there is an arc-shaped mountain bend on the east ridge, which is about 20 to 30 acres in size.
"What do you want it for? It's not a good piece of land. It's in the shade. Only your father-in-law is building a house there, so shameless. Do you think anyone else is building a house there?"
"Don't worry about that. I want that piece of land. Find a way to help me solve the ownership issue. I want to build a factory there in the future."
"Then I want one too, and I'll build a house for my son in the future." Zhang Hai said firmly.
Although he didn't quite understand how building houses could make money, this kid must have his reasons for wanting that piece of land. Even if Xiangyou couldn't take it away, he would definitely not suffer any loss if he followed him.
After Zhang Shiqian's first batch of one-ton trucks were collected, Wan Feng hired three Jiefang trucks with trailers from the Second Transport Bureau and transported these twenty one-ton trucks to Bohai Port at a freight fee of 200 yuan.
The freight cost of one ton is ten yuan, so this loss can be ignored.
It is unknown where these one-ton cargo ships were taken after they set sail.
When Zhang Shiqian left with the ship, he left a deposit of 20,000 yuan, which was the deposit for the second batch of one-ton turnover.
With this 10,000 yuan, even if the second batch of goods is not needed, Wahou Machinery Factory will not suffer any loss.
Anyway, if we can reproduce a ton of it, we can sell it anyway.
The second assembly line of the machinery factory was finally put into operation, and the daily output of four-wheeled vehicles increased to 20 units.
The agricultural machinery companies in Dongdan and Anshan regions also ordered a similar number of tractors from Wahou. With a monthly output of 600 tractors, there is almost no backlog.
Every day the makeshift parking lot east of the machinery plant is filled with trucks with trailers.
Because the hotel has not been completed yet, food and accommodation for these drivers has become a problem.
Because this temporary parking lot is close to Dongtou, some smart families in Dongtou who have spare rooms in their homes cleaned up these rooms and invited these drivers to stay and eat.
Accommodation costs one yuan a night, and meals are common in rural areas, also costing around one yuan a day. It has actually become an industry.
By mid-April, four rows of dozens of mobile homes of various sizes had been erected on the flat land in front of the Wahou Team Headquarters.
The two middle rows are built back to back, with two blocks formed between the four rows of mobile homes.
In fact, a city block can be developed here, but the land is not used for the time being and is left idle for the time being.
Some mobile homes near the roadside have had doors and windows installed, and red bricks are being laid on the ground.
Xiao Jun and Zheng Hao's four-wheeled vehicles kept pulling river sand and spreading it on the ground. Then they brought red bricks from the brick factory in truckloads. There were special people laying the bricks, and by the end of April, the ground in the market was completely hardened.
At the same time, through word of mouth among these businessmen and tractor drivers, it was rumored that except for the northwest region, the rest of Beiliao Province knew that there was a big market in Hongya County called Wahou, where clothes, shoes and hats were sold at very cheap prices.
Even in the southern part of Lingji Province, which borders Beiliao Province, many areas know about Wahou.
May 1st is the opening day of the new market. After the early mobilization, some merchants began to operate in mobile homes.
Although some merchants were not very satisfied with spending money to rent a house, the Wahou had already said that the vacant land where they set up stalls was a parking lot and stall operations were not allowed.
This means they can only rent mobile homes.
Area one is for clothing, shoes and hats, and area two is for other items.
No. 1, Area 2 is the shop rented by Wan Feng, a mobile home with an area of 24 square meters.
Shop No. 2 in Area 1 is the shop rented by Jiang Jun, and it is next to Wan Feng’s shop.
With these mobile houses, Hongya County's bedding factory, textile printing and dyeing factory, and hosiery factory have also set up locations here.
The textile printing and dyeing factory and the bedding factory were relatively large-scale. The textile printing and dyeing factory directly rented three connected mobile houses. They dealt in various fabrics. Two mobile houses were used to display products, and one was used as a warehouse.
The clothing factory rented two mobile houses, one for displaying goods and the other for use as a warehouse.
The hosiery factory only rented a large mobile house of 24 square meters. Socks don’t take up much space, so a mobile house can be used to display goods and serve as a warehouse.
The arrival of the hosiery factory was beyond Wan Feng's expectations. It turned out that Huaer and another young female worker were led by a middle-aged woman.
"Sister Hua'er, are you being exiled or banished? Why are you here?"
Wan Feng leaned against the simple counter and asked Huaer who was fiddling with the merchandise at the counter.
Wan Feng really wanted to see Hua'er looking depressed, but judging from her beaming expression, she didn't look like she was being exiled at all.
"I asked to come here. I was bored to death in the factory. It's so much freer here. And here I get a daily allowance, which is great!"
It seems that this person came out to relax.
Wan Feng looked at their products, which were various old-fashioned nylon socks. The colors were not fresh, the styles were not new, and the variety was not rich, with only about a dozen or so types.
"Is this your product? Your product is not good. If you continue to rely on this kind of product to conquer the world, I dare say your factory will be closed in a few years."
The middle-aged woman obviously didn't like what Wan Feng said: "How can this young man talk like that?"
Wan Feng is fifteen years old this year. He no longer looks like a pure teenager, but has become a bit like an adult. Therefore, many people no longer call him a child.
"Don't be angry, Auntie. I'm telling you the truth. If you don't change your product structure and add more colors and styles, your products will be completely crushed when private hosiery products come out in two years. Now, relying on this market, you can promptly feedback the market's opinions to your factory director. Only by adjusting the industrial structure in a timely manner can you always stand at the forefront of reform."
Wan Feng's words frightened the middle-aged woman. She couldn't imagine that such well-organized words would come from the mouth of a young man.
Seeing the middle-aged woman's frustrated expression, Hua'er giggled, "Sister Xia, this is my brother Wan Feng. Don't underestimate him because he's so young. He founded this market and almost all the industries in Wahou."
The woman called Sister Xia looked at Wan Feng in surprise, and couldn't believe that what Huaer said was true.
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