After dinner, everyone sat on the kang and talked while watching TV.
"Grandma, Uncle, I'm leaving tomorrow. I'll come visit you again in the summer."
Wan Yan, sitting in Wan Feng's arms, was very reluctant to let him go: "Brother, are you leaving?"
Wan Feng touched Wan Yan's head and said, "Big brother also wants to go back to school."
"Ah! You go to school, too?"
"Of course, Big Brother is also a student. Big Brother studies hard and makes progress every day in school. You should also study hard, okay?"
Wan Yan nodded vigorously.
Li Yong and Li Mingdou looked at Wan Feng with contempt, thinking that if you study hard, there will be no students in this world who don't like to study.
Is it really okay for you to lie to children like this?
Wan Hongxia was even more eloquent: "Brother, I will always think of you."
Haha, of course you miss your big brother since he is rich.
As they were talking, an advertisement suddenly flew over the Beiliao TV station they were watching.
"The Nanwan Machinery Factory in Yongshi Commune, Hongya County, is recruiting senior technical workers of various levels above level 6. Accepted workers will receive a guaranteed monthly salary of 200 yuan, with a year-end bonus. Priority will be given to senior technical talent in vehicle manufacturing. The factory will provide dormitories, and if you're interested in settling down, the factory can also provide housing. Contact Luo Zhongxing and Yan Ling."
Isn't this the ad I asked Yan Ling to make? It appeared on Beiliao TV so soon?
Wan Feng calculated the time, five days, this speed is pretty good!
It was just this one advertisement, and after it was played three times, the TV program continued.
"Hey! Isn't this the advertisement you made?" He Xiao asked casually.
"Yes! I didn't expect it to be aired so soon."
"You're the only domestic commercial the entire evening. The rest are all stupid Japanese ones."
Indeed, most of the advertisements on TV are for Japanese people, such as Hitachi Color TV, Panasonic, and Toshiba of the new era.
Other people’s ads are three-dimensional, with singing and dancing, but Wan Feng’s ads only have subtitles and a woman’s robotic voice.
It's so easy for them to earn the 500 yuan advertising fee. All they have to do is write a few words.
"If you leave, who will talk to those who come to apply for the job?" Li Yong asked from the side.
"I've arranged everything. Didn't you see those two contacts? One is responsible for checking the applicant's skills, and if they pass the test, Yan Ling will be in charge of negotiating the terms."
Before leaving this time, Wan Feng entrusted the things he needed to do to others. The recruitment of workers was handed over to Luo Zhongxing and Yan Ling, and the construction of the factory was naturally handed over to Zhou Bingde.
It is estimated that when he comes back in the summer, the factory building will be completed and the machine tools and equipment will be installed. By then, the equipment will be moved in and people will be organized to carry out technical public relations, so as to strive to launch the product in 1987.
In 1987, relations between China and the Soviet Union began to ease, and the Heihe border port was established, and the two sides began to have private trade exchanges. Although the port relations cooled during the turmoil in the Soviet Union in 1989, the two sides resumed large-scale commercial exchanges after the disintegration of the Soviet Union in 1991.
You can see the pretty girl from the Soviet Union.
Thinking of this, Wan Feng subconsciously glanced at Li Mingdou.
Brother, your Russian wife is coming soon.
Li Mingdou, who was watching TV, sneezed for no apparent reason and muttered to himself in confusion, "Who's thinking about me? It must be my mom who misses me."
"Did you make the advertisement for the machinery factory recruiting workers just now?" asked Wan Shuiming, who was sitting on the left of Wan Feng.
Wan Feng nodded: "Yes."
"How much does it cost to make an advertisement like this?"
"Five hundred yuan."
"Five hundred yuan just for farting?" Wan Shuiming was surprised. Isn't this the worst kind of waste? It's just the time it takes to fart, probably just a few blinks of an eye, and five hundred yuan has been spent?
"But it's more than that. It's broadcast twice a day for a week."
Wan Shuiming did some calculations and figured out that if he broadcast it twice a day, a week's broadcasting time would not be as long as smoking a cigarette, so that would cost five hundred yuan?
He couldn't understand his nephew's world.
"Nephew! You've been here for two or three days, and I haven't asked you yet. What exactly do you do for a living?"
"My main job now is attending high school. I'm in my second year this year and will graduate next July. My side hustle is running a factory. I have two small factories in the Jiangwei Brigade of Hongya Yongshi Commune, one making clothing and the other assembling tape recorders. Before I came here, I started investing in a larger factory, which I estimate will have over a thousand employees."
Wan Shuiming took a deep breath, and words like landlord, rich man, capitalist appeared in his mind.
"Uncle, do you know why I let you go? If you get there, I'll give you a small project to support me. You can easily make a hundred or two hundred thousand a year."
Wan Shuiming was petrified on the spot. One hundred thousand, two hundred thousand? What kind of number is that? How much money is that? Why did this nephew say it as if it was only three hundred or two hundred?
After the TV series ended, Li Yong and others returned to their rooms to sleep.
The two children also fell asleep, leaving only Wan Feng, his grandmother and his uncle in the west room.
"Grandma, give me that bag you packed for me."
Grandma grabbed a black backpack from her trunk.
The backpack is only about one foot in size and has two straps.
"Aunt, come here too. I have something to tell you."
Third Aunt was also handed over by Wan Feng to the south kang.
The four of them sat in a circle at the head of the north kang.
There was a small padlock on the backpack. Wan Feng used the key to open the padlock, and inside were bundles of money.
Money is so tempting that Wan Shuiming's eyes widened. He had never seen so much money before.
Wan Feng took out five bundles of money from his bag and handed them to Wan Shuiming. "These five thousand yuan are for filling the pond and planting trees. I've calculated it. Hiring a bulldozer for fifteen yuan an hour is enough, and hiring a four-wheeled vehicle to haul dirt for fifty yuan a day should be no problem. I estimate that if the pond is continuously dry, it will take ten days to fill up, so we can get three thousand yuan. The rest of the money is for hiring people to buy saplings and plant trees, and for you to communicate with the leaders of the village and township. If there are any problems, we can solve them with money. Remember this?"
Wan Shuiming nodded: "I remember."
Wan Feng put the five bundles of money aside and took out two bundles from his bag and placed them in front of the old aunt. "Aunt, these two thousand are for you. You don't have to go out to work anymore. Your job is to take good care of my grandma. This money is for buying delicious food and taking care of my grandma. If you treat my grandma well, I will give you this amount every year, and the amount will increase according to the rise in prices. Can you do it?"
Wan Feng's Third Aunt nodded like a chick eating rice: "Yes, I can. Your grandma is my real mother. I promise to take good care of her."
Of course the one with money is the real mother.
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