Luan Feng made a lot of moves just to create a quiet environment and ran to Wan Feng's house for a tryst, which made Wan Feng laugh and cry.
In the past, even if she wanted to run away, she would be embarrassed because there were so many people in Luan Feng's house. If she came back late at night, these women would ask her endless questions like interrogating a criminal.
This time, all the light bulbs disappeared and it was so quiet.
Luan Feng didn't have a cold at all, but this woman said that even if she didn't have a cold, she should get a vaccination or something as a preventive measure in advance.
then…
"I have a question. If you move the factory away and I go back in the winter, who will live in this house? Won't it be empty?"
"When the time comes, I can just recruit someone and open another one here."
Does this count as being bored?
After getting the vaccination, Luan Feng was sent home by Wan Feng. They hadn't gotten married yet. If someone saw Luan Feng coming out of Wan Feng's house in the morning, it would not sound good if they were engaged.
After the garment factory moved away, Luan Feng's home became quiet, and Wan Feng's place also became quiet. Only his uncle and a few other people were left working.
I'm still a little uncomfortable with this cold situation.
Although Wan Feng is making tape recorders now, it is just an assembly process and he doesn't take it too seriously, otherwise he would not have continued to operate it in a workshop style after obtaining a license.
For this kind of product where Wan Feng does not have the core technology, he can make some money, but he has no plans for long-term development. As long as the market upgrades, these things in his hands may become scrap metal.
His ambition was not here, so he did not make any big plans. Besides, he was planning to return to Longjiang in winter.
I couldn’t take the injection molding machine away, so I had to leave it here and let my uncle take care of it.
Wan Feng suddenly felt that he had nothing to do, as if he had nothing to do.
Since he has nothing to do now, he might as well go out for a walk. It would be a good thing for him to learn about some things now.
"Where are you going?" Luan Feng asked with concern.
"Go out for a stroll."
"How long will it take for you to come back? You must be back before October 1st." Luan Feng did not ask Wan Feng where he was going, but was particularly concerned about the time.
"October 1st? Why?"
"Because October 1st this year falls on August 15th."
This woman has gone astray. She called me daughter-in-law on August 15th. There is no hope for her.
"Why does it take me so long to come back? I'll be back in a week at most."
It's still a few days until September.
Originally, Wan Feng planned to take Zhang Xian out, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.
Zhang Xian’s child can’t even crawl now, so let him stay at home and enjoy family time.
Wan Feng traveled alone from Hongya to Gaixian by bus, then took a train to Shenyang, changed trains once, and arrived in Changchun the next morning.
Changchun is an important city in Northeast China. The famous FAW is located here, and there is also a famous place here: Changchun Tractor Factory.
At this time, Wan Feng was outside the gate of Changchun Tractor Factory. After getting off the car, he took a taxi directly to the tractor factory.
Because he was not sure whether the person he was looking for was in the factory. If the person he was looking for was not there, he might find a hotel to stay in Changchun for a few days.
The Changchun Tractor Factory is still producing the Dongfanghong 28 tractor, and the Changchun 40 tractor that will become very popular a few years later has not yet been put into production.
Therefore, the entrance of Changchun Tractor Factory is very quiet now, far from the bustling scene of two years ago.
"Looking for Tengfei? The Supply and Marketing Purchasing Department?"
The master in the message room, who was wearing reading glasses, looked Wan Feng up and down for a long time before he picked up the factory phone and said a few words in a babbling voice.
A few minutes later, Wan Feng saw Tengfei jogging out of the factory, but he obviously didn't remember who Wan Feng was.
The two of them just met by chance on the train, and it was in August last year. How could he remember Wan Feng?
"Last August, we chatted on the train from Harbin to Shenyang, and then you got off in Shuangcheng."
Tengfei frowned and thought for a long time before suddenly slapping his head: "Your name is Li Yang!"
Purchasing agents all have good memories. As long as Wan Feng mentions the beginning, he can remember the end.
"Yes, I am Li Yang." Li Yang was the name Wan Feng and Tengfei mentioned when they first met.
"So what do you want from me? You don't want to buy a tractor, do you?"
The two men didn't have much of a relationship, and the man probably only came to him to buy a tractor.
"I really want to buy a tractor. I wonder if you can give me a discount?"
Wan Feng did not tell the purpose of his trip, but just made up an excuse to get close to him.
"I'm afraid that won't work. You know how things are handled in state-owned enterprises like ours. Even a penny's difference is impossible."
"Brother Teng, it's noon now. You guys are off work too, right? Why don't we find a place to eat and chat while we eat."
Tengfei looked at his watch and saw that it was indeed noon and time to get off work.
"Please wait a moment. I'll say hello to the leader."
Tengfei ran into the factory and ran out again a few minutes later.
There was a restaurant called Xiang Baili not far from the tractor factory, and the two men went into the restaurant.
"Brother Teng, you find a seat while I go buy groceries."
Wan Feng bought four dishes: white meat blood sausage, roasted deer tail, emerald ginseng Maotai chicken, and Changchun braised pork.
When Tengfei saw Wanfeng bought these four dishes, his saliva started to flow.
"Holy crap! Bro, you're really good at this. Order some solid stuff."
"Ah! Is it hard? I bought it just because the name sounded nice."
"These are all famous dishes of Changchun, and they are among the top ten local dishes."
Wan Feng was very confused. How could this small, shabby restaurant make local specialties?
"Really? Don't underestimate this restaurant. There are several great chefs here. Otherwise, wouldn't you dare call Xiang Baili?"
This has nothing to do with the name of the restaurant.
The dishes are local specialties, and the wine is only draft beer.
The two of them clinked their glasses and took a sip.
"Come and try this roasted deer tail. The skin is tender and the meat is fragrant, the juice is bright red, and the flavor is rich."
"Is this a real deer tail?"
"Of course it's true."
"Oh shit, I thought it was just a random name and made of noodles? I have to try it then."
Wan Feng ate a piece of roasted deer tail, but it didn't seem to taste anything.
"So does this Jade Ginseng and Moutai Chicken really contain ginseng and Moutai?"
"Of course. How much is this plate?"
Wan Feng thought for a moment and said, "I think it's three, I can't remember."
Anyway, these four dishes cost him more than ten yuan, no wonder they were so expensive.
The two of them clinked glasses and soon each drank a large glass of draft beer.
"Brother Teng, how much does it cost to buy a tractor from your factory?"
"Nine thousand three."
"28, do you have a small tractor? One with twelve horsepower."
"Handhold?"
"No, it has four wheels."
"Are there any tractors like this?"
Why not? We've already started production, and the 15-horsepower tractor will be available in March next year. As for the Changtu, we'll have to wait until 1984.
But this is all a cover. Chang Tao would not buy it even if Wan Feng was available.
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