Chapter 803: The Escaped 'Prisoner'



My aunt's carton factory has only been officially in operation for three months.

The paper comes from the paper mill in Yongshi Commune.

Now the main source of business all comes from enterprises in Wahou, which provide outer packaging for motorcycles produced by machinery factories and small packaging for some spare parts, as well as packaging for shoe factories. They also produce some standard corrugated cardboard boxes and sell them at large markets for small-batch purchases by out-of-town customers when loading goods.

The outer packaging of motorcycles and the cartons sent to the market are made of corrugated cardboard, while the packaging of spare parts and shoe boxes are made of single sheets.

"A shoe factory can use thousands of small shoe packaging boxes a day, but each one only makes a penny of profit. Machinery factories can make more money with large packaging, but only sell a little over a thousand a month. Individual customers at the market only use a few dozen a day on average."

"So, after deducting various expenses, can you make a profit of 2,000 a month?"

"That's true." Zhu Yan didn't hide anything.

That's enough. What else do you want when you have a surplus of 2,000 a month in 1984?

He doesn't need to worry about his aunt's business anymore, he can just go and take a look at his second aunt's business.

"My mother is back this time too."

"Ah! She's back too? I have to go see her at noon then."

"Her purpose of coming back this time is to find my uncle from my aunt's family to bring our family back from Longjiang. If everything goes well, maybe in two years our whole family will be back."

"Can I come back? I heard it's very troublesome to move to another place."

"If my aunt's uncle really helps, it shouldn't be a problem. I heard my aunt's birthday is the 21st day of the twelfth lunar month. How old is she this year?"

Zhu Yan thought for a while: "If I remember correctly, she should be sixty-six. Your grandma is two years older than your aunt, so your grandma is sixty-eight this year."

"Sixty-six should be treated to a grand celebration. My aunt's birthday is still eight or nine days away, so I think I should go and join in the fun."

Sixty-six is ​​an auspicious number. In some rural areas in southern Liaoning, children have to arrange funerals for elderly people who have reached this age.

"We will be there when the time comes, Xiaofeng. If your family is planning to do something, you can't always be so considerate of others, and it will be thankless."

Wan Feng was surprised by his aunt's words.

"Aunt, thankless? What do you mean? Does anyone in the wad have any opinion of me?"

Zhu Yan sighed: "Some people only see what you gain but not what you give..."

"Aunt, I understand." Wan Feng didn't let his aunt continue.

There is no need to listen any further. This means that the Queen of Wa has objections to Wan Feng's dividends from the machinery factory, shoe factory and even the market.

There is no need to ask. It's just that he did nothing and got so much money. These people only watch the cows eat grass but not work. Moreover, he is not a genuine Jiangwei person. It is not surprising that some jealous people have opinions.

"The year-end dividend is coming up soon, and someone will definitely come out and say something."

"It doesn't matter. My dividends are signed under the contract. That's what I deserve. No one can say anything about it. They can't win the lawsuit. These contracts were signed by our predecessor Zhang Hai and have nothing to do with my uncle. If those people have any complaints, they should go to Zhang Hai."

"Then you should make some plans for yourself as soon as possible. After all, this matter might get bigger and bigger."

"That's right. I won't talk about this until I get back. There are plenty of businesses to do. You can become rich just by coming up with an idea. I really won't be interested in this little money in two years."

This problem is not a big deal. Even if a fly flies out and annoys people, it won’t change anything. What Wan Feng is thinking about now is what gift to give to his aunt on her birthday.

After coming out of his aunt's factory, Wan Feng was thinking about this problem as he walked towards Xiaoshutun.

In the small county town of Hongya, department stores don’t even sell gold. It is only available in big cities. Do you want to go to Bohai or Dongdan?

When Wan Feng walked into the garment factory, Zhang Xuan's eyes were red with emotion and he looked pitiful.

"What happened? Who bullied you?" Wan Feng asked in surprise.

"Sister Feng gave me her discarded sewing machine. How could I not be touched..."

"What! It's free! This prodigal son of a bitch, if he's not disciplined for three days, he'll be ready to tear the roof off the house."

Giving it to Zhang Xuan is equivalent to giving it to him now, just pouring it from the left hand to the right hand, but this drama still needs to be performed.

Luan Feng smiled faintly: "Little guy, you haven't shown any progress in a few months! Who do you want to beat?"

"Beat you!"

"Why?"

"How many machines are there?"

"Forty-five."

"Forty-five machines were given away just like that? Are they planning to give me away that day too?"

"Who would want it! I would only like you because I have poor eyesight." Luan Feng curled her lips, as if she was blind.

Zhang Xuanxin shuddered and almost blurted out: I want it!

"I can't live like this anymore. I have to run away from home. Don't hold me back! I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll talk about it when I think about it."

"You haven't thought it through? I have, and I'm leaving now!"

Wan Feng was puzzled: "Where are you going?"

"Go home and cook!"

"Hey, hey, I just arrived and I have to go back? If you knew I wouldn't have come, I would have walked for so long in vain. By the way, where's your motorcycle?"

"What?"

"You three walk slowly at the back. I'll go back first."

"That'll have to wait. Let's go back together."

This stupid woman is hopeless. I'm leaving first because I don't want to feel awkward staying with you guys, but you insist on tying me up here. Alas!

So, at around ten o'clock in the morning, such a unique scenery appeared on the road leading from Xiaoshutun to Wahou.

A man was standing in front with his head down, and three women were standing behind him as heroically as if they were escorting prisoners.

"Can't you just leave quickly?"

The captives were still unconvinced: "If you wanted to be quick, wouldn't you be the first to go? I'm not holding you back, so why are you following me?"

"I'm going to kick you to death, you're not holding back." A woman was about to perform the Foshan Shadowless Kick, and a man started running away, with the three women behind him laughing.

Just then, a rental tricycle came up from behind and passed by Wan Feng. Wan Feng jumped into the carport and started singing "Goodbye, my friend, goodbye, my friend".

The tricycle stopped at the Wahou team headquarters and Wan Feng got out of the carport.

"I say, you didn't even say hello when you came back?" Xiao Jun came out of the cab and said dissatisfiedly while taking out a cigarette.

"No! I know where you are. I've been wandering around the market for the past two days and haven't seen you. I thought you were dead."

"Damn it, you'll never be able to spit out ivory from your mouth. Come on! Let's go to the restaurant and have a drink." Xiao Jun made an invitation.

"I can't drink. Six or seven of my classmates are here, and I have to accompany them at noon. What's the point of me going to drink with you?"

"Forget it, let's drink another day. I have something I want to ask you."

"Something's wrong? What's the matter? Is your child bride pregnant?"

Xiao Jun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What are you talking about?"

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