After Wan Feng's enlightenment, Zhang Hai and the other two seemed to have taken their thinking to a higher level. They began to imagine changes in some things out of thin air. There were some nonsensical ideas in the middle, but there were also changes that were in line with reality.
Wan Feng yawned continuously as he listened. Although they were discussing enthusiastically, he had no mood to participate.
Seeing that Wan Feng didn't seem interested, Zhang Hai changed the subject.
"I've already built the building for that beverage factory you mentioned, and I've got the electricity connected. I've also bought a lot of the molasses, saccharin, and pigments you mentioned for making beverages. It's a good opportunity for you to bring the equipment over when you come back this time."
Wan Feng finally cheered up after hearing this.
"Also, let's go check out the mold factory of the Jiangwei Brigade tomorrow."
"In the brigade yard?" When Wan Feng arrived at the garment factory in the evening, he didn't seem to notice any changes in the yard above the brigade.
"It wasn't in the brigade yard. Originally, it was going to be in the upper yard of the brigade, but then we thought there might not be enough space, so we moved it to the small team yard of the Xiaoshutun Production Team."
The Xiaoshutun team headquarters is located on the roadside in the middle of the village. It is about the same size and layout as the original Wahou team headquarters.
"Okay, I'll go and take a look tomorrow. I'm sleepy and I have to go back to sleep. I don't want to waste time talking to you guys anymore." After saying that, Wan Feng went home to sleep.
Luan Feng's parents did not go home this time. They couldn't just leave every time Wan Feng came. When Wan Feng came back, he specifically told them not to leave.
Since Luan Feng's parents didn't leave, Wan Feng and Luan Feng couldn't live together.
Luan Feng lived in the inner room on his parents' side, while Wan Feng lived in the west room.
Luan Feng's parents were still watching TV, so Wan Feng didn't dare go over and quietly went back to the west room to sleep on the kang.
I don't know how long I fell asleep, but in a daze I felt that there was another person in the quilt. When I opened my eyes, I saw Luan Feng sleeping soundly in the quilt with her clothes fully wrapped around her.
I looked up and saw that it was already bright outside. It was already seven o'clock in the morning.
Wan Feng carefully got out of bed, covered Luan Feng with a thin blanket, and took off her shoes.
This woman goes to bed without even taking off her shoes. Is she that sleepy?
If Luan Feng doesn't get enough sleep, she will appear listless all day long, so she must get enough sleep.
Wan Feng got up, took off his shoes and walked out of the house.
Luan Feng's father went to work, and Luan Feng's mother was feeding the pigs at the door.
In the west wing, Wan Feng's uncle Zhu Yong and several workers were assembling a tape recorder.
Although the output has increased significantly, it still does not exceed twenty units a day.
Wan Feng went in, took a look and greeted his uncle.
There are two pigs in the pigsty, and they now weigh more than 100 pounds.
"The food is in the pot. You two can't just not eat, right?" Luan Feng's mother said a little reproachfully when she saw Wan Feng getting up and about to go out.
"I'm not hungry. If I were, I could just buy something to eat at the market."
Now Wanfeng can see the changes in the depression from a close distance in the light rain.
It was drizzling, Wan Feng picked up an oil-paper umbrella and held it above his head, moving from his residence to the village entrance.
The main road in Wahou Village has been paved, and the new road leading to Cuitun has also been completely paved. At this time, cars are constantly driving into Wahou from this road.
The market's parking lot has been moved to the site under construction in the northwest corner. The parking lot, which had only a few cars last night, now has no less than dozens of trucks, buses and tricycles parked in it.
Most of these cars entered the depression after midnight or at dawn.
Many merchants with empty backpacks were walking from the parking lot to the market.
Because it was a rainy day, the shops in the food street did not set up stalls outside, but their shops were crowded with customers and filled with vendors from all over the place.
These vendors choose breakfast that suits their taste according to their own preferences.
A bowl of corn porridge with two boiled eggs costs twenty cents.
A bowl of pickled vegetables costs one cent, two fried dough sticks and a bowl of tofu pudding costs twenty-five cents, and a bowl of dumplings costs fifty cents.
Anything related to fine grains will be a little more expensive. After all, negotiated grains are more expensive than regular grains.
After quickly finishing their meal, the vendors dispersed to all corners of the market.
They usually have a morning to pick up the goods, and then the trucks they hire will load the goods between 12 and 1 and leave in a hurry.
Zhang Hai was already waiting for Wan Feng at the team headquarters. Their main task today was to visit the beverage factory.
Wan Feng drank a bowl of soy milk and ate two fried dough sticks in a snack bar, then came to the team headquarters as scheduled, and then took Zhang Hai's bicycle directly to the foot of Nanda Mountain.
A cement road leading directly to the foot of Nanda Mountain has been completed.
"I borrowed a total of 100,000 yuan from Wahou to set up these two factories. Building roads, constructing factories, and purchasing machinery and materials has already cost me 40,000 to 50,000 yuan. If I can't make back the money..."
"What? Threatening me? If you can't make it back, you should just lie down on the road and let the cars run you over instead of threatening me."
"It was you who came up with the idea. If I don't threaten you, who else should I threaten?"
"Tsk! There's absolutely nothing wrong with my idea. If it's not implemented well, that's the team's fault. If that happens, it only means that everyone in the team is a loser."
The two of them continued to bicker until they reached the foot of Nanda Mountain.
The northern end of Nanda Mountain forms a huge bend here. Inside the bend is a piece of land with a rushing stream.
The source of this stream is a spring at the foot of the mountain.
Part of this water gushes out from springs, and part of it is mountain water, which coincidentally converges here to form a trickle.
The factory building was built right next to the spring, with more than ten red brick and tiled roof houses in a row. The left and right wings were already powered, so everything was ready except for the east wind.
A huge cement reservoir was built under the spring and is now full of water.
The early stage construction was very good and Wan Feng was very satisfied.
Wan Feng scooped up a handful of water from the spring and drank it. If you tasted the water carefully, it was sweet.
As long as these waters go through some filtering procedures and are packed into plastic bottles, they become natural mineral water and can be sold for money.
What could be more profitable than selling water?
Now as long as we solve the problem of plastic bottles, we can sell mineral water.
Wan Feng vaguely remembered that there was a manufacturer in the market that sold plastic molding equipment. He wondered if their equipment could produce plastic bottles?
"I have everything ready. I've recruited the staff, sourced empty glass bottles, and bought in some ingredients for making beverages. Now I'm just waiting for the machines. Once they arrive, I can mix the drinks according to the recipe and start production."
"The equipment isn't a problem. I'll just go hire a car to bring it back and that'll be all. We'll also have someone to install and maintain it for you. Of course, the brigade will have to pay for that."
“That’s not a problem.”
If this isn't a problem, it's easy.
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