"I'll write you a note. You can go to the garment factory's accounting department and ask for someone named Jiang Min to withdraw the money anytime."
Wan Feng quickly wrote a note, stamped it with his fingerprint, and handed it to Chen Dao: "Wait for me to say hello to Jiang Min. You can take this note to her and withdraw the 100,000 yuan at any time."
Chen Dao received the note with an excited look on his face: "Xiao Wan, don't worry! Uncle Chen guarantees that I will definitely build this engine for you."
Wan Feng firmly believed in Chen Dao's promise.
At this time, someone downstairs shouted: "Boss Wan, someone is looking for you!"
I knew it was Chen Tianchui right away. How could he not have left yet? This was the first time someone had called him "General Wan".
Wan Feng went downstairs and saw Chen Tianchui chatting with a security guard.
"Who's looking for me?"
The security guard came up to Wan Feng and said, "There's a guy named Zhang Shiqian who's delivering some equipment. He's looking for you to ask where to unload it."
Zhang Shiqian is finally here.
"Where is he? Take me to find him."
"He's in the machinery factory."
Wan Feng followed the security guard to the team headquarters, and Chen Tianchui followed behind.
"Didn't I tell you to go to the brickyard and move bricks? Why are you following me?"
"I'll learn from you."
"You can't learn anything from me. Go to the market and choose a project that suits you. Then make some money first so you don't run out of money."
"Changchun is in such a mess right now. Do people still have the mood or money to buy goods?"
"So Changchun City is shutting down, you say? Don't worry! These days, the world won't stop even if we leave. We'll have everything we need to buy, wear, and spend. Before the 1990s, making 30,000 or 20,000 yuan a year was no big deal. But don't even think about Clivia making thousands or even tens of thousands a day back then. That kind of thing is gone forever."
"Okay! I'll listen to you."
As expected, Chen Tianchui turned around and ran towards the market.
Wan Feng arrived at the gate of the machinery factory and saw Zhang Shiqian squatting at the gate chatting with Xiao Dexiang. He stood up when he saw Wan Feng coming.
"I had to personally deliver this equipment to you. I originally planned to come back in a month, but now I've come twice in a month, and I've even personally delivered the equipment to your doorstep. Is there any law in this?"
"Haha, there's no gain without pain. You're here because there are dogs biting you. Would you come if there weren't dogs biting you?"
Zhang Shiqian certainly has profit needs. He now understands very well that this kid named Wan is very good at thinking things through, and the strange thing is that almost everything he thinks up will become a hot commodity in the market.
If he doesn't hold on tightly to such a thigh, he will be stupid.
"The equipment is on South Avenue. I don't care where you unload it. I've been exhausted for over half a month. The VCR and tapes are in a car. Go get them from the driver. There are probably more than ten tapes in there. Three or four of them are what you'd call tapes; you can't tell from the covers. Go back and find them yourself. I need to find a hotel to rest."
After saying that, he ran towards the hotel.
Wan Feng turned around and said to the security guard, "Get me the loading and unloading team, and bring the crane."
As the trading volume in the market grew, bulk commodities began to appear, and thus there was a demand for loading and unloading.
Some adult laborers in Houwahou, Jiangshan, and Xiaoshutun discovered business opportunities and spontaneously formed a loading and unloading team.
The crane was bought by the machinery factory itself and was used to transport machinery and vehicles. Wan Feng borrowed it for use.
Wan Feng rode a car crane to the main road south of Xiaoshutun, and sure enough, there were two trucks parked there.
Wan Feng led the truck into the warehouse of the new factory and told them where to unload the goods.
This warehouse will be used to store whole trucks in the future, so it will be very large.
Because the machine tool ordered by Wan Feng was about to arrive, it was the first unit to be cleaned up. In fact, it was just a layer of cement on the inner walls.
The captain of the loading and unloading team directed the auxiliary crane to unload the equipment from the truck, and then the crane lifted the equipment to the door of the warehouse. These people hurriedly moved the large boxes of equipment into the warehouse.
It took nearly two hours to unload all the equipment into the warehouse.
During this time, Wan Feng took a cardboard box from the cab of a car, and the video recorder Zhang Shiqian gave him was in the box.
After unloading the goods, Wan Feng paid the vehicle fare and loading and unloading fees, and came to the garment factory carrying the boxes.
"What are you holding?" Luan Feng was always passionate about new things or things whose true appearance she had not seen before. She looked eagerly at the cardboard box that Wan Feng was holding.
"you guess!"
“Delicious!”
Wan Feng shook his head.
“It’s fun.”
"I guessed more than half right."
"I can't guess it!" It's wishful thinking to expect Luan Feng to guess it a third time after failing to guess it twice.
"The video recorder Zhang Shiqian gave me."
"Let me see what it looks like." Luan Feng and Jiang Min both showed enthusiasm, and their little butts floated over.
The opening of the box was sealed with tape, and Wan Feng tore off the tape and opened the box.
The first thing I saw was some videotapes in plastic boxes, about a dozen of them, and the covers were all of martial arts actors posing in all kinds of cool poses.
Under the videotape is a smaller cardboard box, which is the original packaging of the tape recorder.
Wan Feng took out the VCR box, opened the seal and took the VCR out.
Wan Feng is not quite sure what model of video recorder this is.
Luan Feng was not as interested in the VCR as she was in those fancy videotapes. She just glanced at the VCR and then shifted her attention to the videotapes.
"It's all martial arts. I love watching martial arts movies the most."
Jiang Min said nothing but, "Where's that dance video?"
"Sister Min, are you interested? I'm sure it's here. I'll find it when I get back and lend it to you to study."
"Who wants to learn it? You can learn it on your own."
"What do you mean by saying one thing and thinking another? That's you. I never thought that Sister Min, who is always as cold as ice, would take this matter so seriously. I was wondering why your little Yan yawns all the time."
Jiang Min knew that she couldn't argue with Wan Feng, so she wisely chose to keep quiet. You can't always talk to yourself.
"By the way, one of these days, a man named Chen Dao will come to you with my approval slip to collect money. The limit is 100,000. The factory should prepare some extra cash. When the time comes, have the accountant print out a receipt for each payment."
"One hundred thousand! Why do you need so much money?" Luan Feng asked.
"Relying on scientific research is a very expensive thing, and this is still a small amount."
As he spoke, Wan Feng put the VCR back into the big cardboard box.
After finishing all this, it was time to get off work. Wan Feng tied the cardboard box to the motorcycle rack. The box was a little big and could not fit in the front of the motorcycle. Luan Feng could not hold it, so he had to tie it to the rack.
So the two of them had no choice but to push the motorcycle back.
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