Everything in Wan Feng's own shop was still the same. Xu Ying and that girl's name were still the same. They would go on holiday after selling out their goods, as free as ducks on the Inna River.
Now these two women are already-
Ever since Wan Feng left, the production of tape recorders has dropped significantly. Uncle Wan Feng and the two men can assemble more than a hundred tape recorders in a month.
This number of tape recorders is not even as much as what Shi Wanfeng could produce by assembling them himself in a week.
Wan Feng didn't care much about this. For something like a tape recorder that didn't have core technology, it was enough to make a little money. He didn't make any big preparations at that time.
If he wants to expand, he can just buy a movement production line, which can be made by domestic manufacturers.
But now he has the idea of making it bigger.
From now until the end of the 1990s, tape recorders still have more than ten years of glory. Even if he only makes it for ten years, it can at least bring him millions of profits. Why not do it?
When the tape recorder shows weakness, he can enter the VCD and DVD fields and finally other fields. If he works well in these electronic fields, won’t he be very successful if he enters the chip field in the future?
This seemed like overthinking. He had to remember that he was just a farmer and some things were not his area of concern.
But making a recorder shouldn't be a problem.
"Comrade Xiao Luan, I remember you didn't mention the money for the tapes when you submitted your bill. Did you embezzle it?"
Wan Feng remembered that Luan Feng only reported the income from the tape recorder at that time, and there seemed to be no profit from the tapes.
Before leaving, I copied two thousand tapes. Even if I randomly took four hundred of them, there would still be thousands of them.
At least there are tens of thousands of profits.
"Is there such a thing?"
“Why isn’t there such a thing?”
"Then I forget it, okay?"
"Why don't you forget yourself?"
"I just need to think about you and forget about the rest."
Just looking at this makes it poetic.
However, Wan Feng was very satisfied with Luan Feng's answer this time. A woman should have a man in her heart, and similarly, you cannot expect a man to have a woman in his heart.
After wandering around the market for a while, the two of them went to the shoe factory.
A two-story building is also being built against the west wall of the shoe factory. The foundation has been laid and the first floor is being built using brick and concrete.
This is the new workshop of the shoe factory. After this building is completed, the shoemaking equipment temporarily occupying the machinery factory building will be moved here, and maybe another set of machines will be installed.
The shoe factories now produce more than a dozen types of rubber shoes. From the perspective of workmanship and style, they have nothing to do with rubber shoes and are completely casual sports shoes.
In terms of price, the price of high-end rubber shoes has increased slightly, by about 30 cents, while those of higher-end shoes remain unchanged.
In fact, the supporting factory that rubber shoe factories need most now is leather. If they have their own leather factory, the cost of shoes will be further reduced, which is enough to cope with future shoe industry wars.
However, there are already some leather factories from other places setting up shop in the market. If shoe factories start to produce travel shoes, these leather factories will be the best partners.
Regarding the production line of travel shoes, Wan Feng felt that it was not impossible to let the technical staff of the shoe factory design it themselves based on the principles of travel shoes, and they could just design it by trial and error.
As long as they can design it, there should be no problem producing it with the current technical capabilities of the machinery factory.
I'll talk to Luan Changyuan about this issue when the time comes, and let him arrange it and it'll be done.
Zhu Ping was looking at a planning map on the table in the captain's office. This planning map was drawn by Wan Feng last year. He drew almost all the usable land in the depression on this map.
He drew the place where the square would be used, the place where buildings would be built, and the place where leisure and entertainment would be provided.
Ever since becoming the team leader, Zhu Ping felt as if his time was compressed and it never seemed enough.
"You're just busying yourself!"
Wan Feng gave him a conclusion without any hesitation.
"You're just busy for nothing. Zhang Hai went to the brigade to enjoy a leisurely life, and you just walked away. I'm the only one left. How can I not be busy for nothing?" Zhu Ping picked up a cigarette angrily and took a deep puff.
"Uncle, is it cool to be an official? Look at the level of cigarettes you smoke. You've moved up a level. You're even smoking Shanghai cigarettes."
"Don't just sit there and make sarcastic remarks. Come over and see if my idea is reasonable."
After his uncle gave the order, Wan Feng had no choice but to go to his desk.
"This fall I plan to tear down all the prefabricated buildings and build two-story structures. I've calculated that the square is wide enough for twelve rows of buildings. The areas between these twelve rows will be covered with stalls so that we can continue our business regardless of wind or rain. These twenty rows of buildings will be used to store cloth, clothing, shoes, and hats. Warehouses will be added to both sides of the stalls built last year to serve as a knitwear and sundry goods area."
Wan Feng nodded: "That's fine."
"From the machinery factory to the area at the east end where the building is being built, I plan to concentrate all the industrial products from all over the place here. I've calculated that this land is enough to accommodate thousands of manufacturers setting up stalls."
"Alright."
It turned out that Wan Feng was planning to visit the hotel and parking lot at this place.
Zhu Ping placed his hand on the flat ground on the river bank between the back of the depression and the back of the mountain.
“This land will be used for rest, storage and parking in the future.”
There are only a few flat areas behind the depression, and now they are all being used.
"Finished?"
"That's it. I want to hear what you have to say."
"It's very good, really very good!" Wan Feng said seriously.
What is going on?
Wan Feng clearly answered Zhu Ping's question seriously, so why did he insist that Wan Feng was just trying to get him to give a perfunctory answer?
What Wan Feng couldn't tolerate the most was that he was kicked out.
Holy crap! I was the one who pushed for this building, and now the planners have been kicked out!
This must be explained somewhere.
So Wan Feng went to the purchasing and sales department of the machinery factory and gave an order to the people in the purchasing and sales department.
The goal is to purchase a tape recorder movement production line for him before the end of July.
As for the money, the machinery factory will advance it and he will pay it when he comes back at the end of July.
"Xiao Wan, this thing doesn't look like equipment used in a machinery factory, right?"
"I know, this is what I use and has nothing to do with your machinery factory."
"Then do you think we can refuse your request?"
"Of course! I'm the most democratic person. If you reject my request, not only will I not be angry, I'll even give you a reward."
"And there are rewards?"
"Yes! If you refuse my request, I will go to the shoe factory and make a pair of high-end casual shoes for each of you."
Wan Feng looked at everyone in the purchasing and sales department with a smile, and finally spoke slowly.
"Don't worry, the shoes we send you are absolutely genuine and qualified products. There will be no quality problems at all. They will just be two sizes smaller!"
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