The food and wine were served. Luan Feng haphazardly stir-fried and stewed eight dishes and placed them on a small table.
We are all family, so there is no need to be polite. Just pick up your chopsticks and start eating.
Luan Changyuan and Zhu Ping each had half a glass of white wine, while Wan Feng had beer as usual.
As Wan Feng delved deeper, the topic became more and more diverse.
"Seeing that you built a factory in Nan Dawan, Xiaoshutun, many people in Wahou were very disappointed and said that you were going to abandon Wahou." Zhu Ping said this after taking a sip of wine.
"It's not that serious. There really is no place for me to use in Wahou. When I was choosing the factory site, I thought about it for a long time. There is no place in Wahou, the foot of the mountain is remote, and there is no good place in Waqian. In the end, I had to choose Nan Dawan."
Although a few people in Wahou had objections to Wanfeng's distribution plan, it would be an exaggeration to say that Wanfeng abandoned Wahou.
There was indeed no good place or large enough place in Wahou for him to build a factory.
"So will the industry in the post be like this from now on? Will there be no need for upgrading?"
Wan Feng's impression of his uncle has changed again. He thinks that being the captain for the past two years has not been in vain. He now understands industrial upgrading.
"In fact, after the depression, we will rely on the big market for food and drink. In the future, the various management fees of the big market will bring in over a million yuan. This is a gold mine. With this gold mine, all other industries can be gradually abandoned."
Wan Feng said with a forced smile.
"That won't do. You often say that industry is the foundation of our existence. I've remembered that. Although everything in the Wahou area was created by you, you can't take over the machinery factory."
"Haha, uncle, I'm not planning on taking over your machinery factory. If I were, I wouldn't have recruited new people. I'd just move everyone over. If I wanted to move everyone from the machinery factory over, there's really nothing I can do."
Wan Feng's words were absolutely true. If he really wanted to dig out the people from the machinery factory, it would not be a difficult task. The backbone of the machinery factory were all recruited by him.
"Oh! Now I finally understand why you signed a technology sharing contract with the machinery factory. It seems that the machinery factory will only be able to produce these products in the future." Zhu Ping sighed.
"Aren't these products enough for you? Tractors, tricycles, electric fans, blowers, peeling machines, if you make these products well, you can make at least ten years of them."
Wan Feng did not mention the motorcycle. From the day he built the factory, motorcycles were destined to be a meteoric project for Wahou Machinery Factory.
"What about ten years from now?"
"You're still thinking about ten years from now? You're not thinking far enough. If you're still the captain of Wahou ten years from now, then the machinery factory will still be able to survive. If you replace it with an unreliable person as captain, the machinery factory might have already gone bankrupt by then. Not to mention the machinery factory, if you replace it with an unreliable captain, the future Wahou Fair might even go bankrupt."
"That's impossible. The Wahou Market is now a banner of Hongya County. Even if we wanted to do it, neither Huang County nor the city would allow it."
I hope so. Daji was founded by Wan Feng, and he has built it up step by step to where it is today. He doesn't want it to fail.
"Ever since the brick factory was contracted out, someone's trying to contract the team's hotel and inn, and someone else's trying to contract the parking lot. They say they'd pay over 100,000 yuan a year and still leave the team with nothing to do. Is this something you'd consider?"
Some people have already started to think about collective development. Today they have contracted the hotel parking lot, tomorrow they may be ready to contract the management rights of the market, and the day after tomorrow they will contract the shoe factory, machinery factory and farm tool factory.
The consequences of contracting out the brick factory have become apparent, and the brick factory should have been completely abandoned.
"Uncle, if you continue to be the captain of Wahou in the future, you must remember that the enterprise must be controlled by the collective. If it is in the hands of one person, it will be gone within three years, and you may not even be able to collect the money you are owed. Don't just sit back and collect the money for the sake of peace and quiet."
Wan Feng has seen too many state-owned enterprises, collective enterprises, and even village-run enterprises lose all their equipment within a few years of being taken over by individuals.
When you ask for the rental money you deserve, he will say that it is compensation. He says that asking for money is not as important as asking for your life. Only God knows whether it is a real compensation or not.
Privatization is not a panacea.
In those days, countless enterprises in Bei Liao were contracted out to individuals and became obscured by the masses.
"So you won't be contracting any projects anymore?"
"Of course, the ones who made this request must be the descendants of Wa, right? Are they those troublemakers again?"
My uncle nodded.
"Don't pay any attention to them. If they make trouble again, tell them that if they don't want to stay in Wahou anymore, they can go wherever they want. If they leave, Wahou will also provide relocation services."
Black sheep are everywhere. After a few days of good times, they forget their own names.
There are indeed a few people in Wahou who are almost becoming the masters of the village. They do nothing all day and live on the dividends from the team.
"I remember when Zhang Hai was making the rules, there was a clause that said people who don't do anything on the team don't have the right to share in the profits. We have to make use of this to prevent these people from causing trouble when they have nothing to do all day. If not, cancel their profit rights and sue them wherever they want!"
The Queen of Wa must not be led astray by this worthless thing.
Of course, this is Zhu Ping's business and has nothing to do with Wan Feng. He is not the captain and the company is not his.
The meal didn't end until after eight o'clock.
After his uncle left, Wan Feng returned to the west room, turned on the TV and prepared to watch a TV series out of boredom.
What a coincidence! As soon as I turned on the TV, a familiar music came out: I vaguely seem to have seen it in my dreams, and the waves in my heart are now there. Let go of worldly affairs and sorrows, and accompany you to the horizon...
Holy shit! Isn't this The Legend of the Condor Heroes?
"Feng Er, come quickly! There's a good TV show going on."
Luan Feng has a special liking for TV dramas and has a strong sense of immersion. She usually puts herself into the TV dramas naturally.
Last year when performing Blood Suspicion, this woman cried her eyes out and even told Wan Feng that she had leukemia.
This made Wan Feng so angry that he slapped the leukemia on the butt for a long time before he drove it away.
"What TV series?" Luan Feng was washing dishes in the kitchen.
"The Legend of the Condor Heroes, a martial arts film."
Luan Feng loves watching martial arts films. When she was acting as Huo Yuanjia and Chen Zhen, she watched them so much that she forgot to eat and sleep. If nothing unexpected happens, it seems that Huo Dongge will also be released this year.
The sound of fighting was not a big deal, there was a loud noise from the kitchen.
It’s over, the bowl is broken again. It’s better not to tell her.
Judging from the crashing sound, at least two bowls were broken. If it was more tragic, a whole stack of bowls would have been destroyed.
Why is this woman so careless?
The number of plates and bowls broken this year is almost enough to buy a bicycle.
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