Of course Wan Feng knew what his uncle was thinking.
"I've bought you all the machine tools, I've prepared the staff, and we have a factory building now. When my garment factory moves here, I can rent the empty factory building to you and Chen Tianchui. He can produce scotch tape and you can produce motorcycle rearview mirrors. There's no conflict between the two. Of course, I'll consider this money a loan, and you'll have to pay it back in the future. What do you think, uncle?"
Any other opinions? No objections, Wan Feng has prepared everything he can for him, he basically just needs people to come over.
That is exactly the problem.
What should I do with my home when he comes?
As the saying goes, a man does not dislike his mother's ugliness, and a dog does not dislike his home's poverty. He was really reluctant to leave that poor mountain valley.
"You have plenty of time to prepare. The factory won't officially open until this time next year. During this time, you can take care of your family's problems. It would be even better if your whole family came over. If my grandmother doesn't want to come, you'll have to come alone. If you want to open a factory in Changtu, you should do the math. With such a small profit, it would be a waste of time if you continue to tinker with it."
It’s not that there are no high-profit projects, it’s just that my uncle really can’t do it because it requires technical skills.
Uncle, it is impossible for a farmer like me to master those technologies. If you, a factory manager, know nothing about the products, it would be strange if the workers don't punish you.
But there are no technical requirements for making rearview mirror turn signals. You can understand it at a glance, and you won’t have a chance to play any tricks.
Wan Shuiming was still thinking, he must do it. Now that he has broadened his horizons, he doesn't want to go back to farming.
"If it doesn't work out, I'll come here and do it for two years. If the results are good, I'll find a way to bring my whole family down."
I have no objection to this Wan Feng.
Now that the machine tools and equipment in the factory have been installed, Wanfeng is ready to open for business. Even if they can't make motorcycles for the time being, they can do other things first. Chen Dao will lead his team to continue working on the engine, while the rest of the people and workers will do other things first.
While recruiting these senior technicians, Yan Ling also recruited hundreds of workers with basic technical skills from all over the country for Wan Feng.
Now that we have recruited people, we cannot let them sit idle at home. If they remain idle, it is hard to say whether they will come back next year.
Wan Feng plans to start with a 1.5-ton four-wheeled agricultural vehicle.
Even if it's just to feed these people.
Four-wheeled agricultural vehicles are commonly known as "four-wheeled beasts". Although there were manufacturers producing them in China in the previous life, they did not become very popular and were far less influential than three-wheeled vehicles.
It seems that Wuxing had done this before, but it was not as successful as the tricycle.
But Wan Feng is confident that he can do this project well. Even if he fails, it will lay the foundation for future agricultural vehicles.
Wahou Machinery Factory has successfully developed the 1115 and 1125 single-cylinder diesel engines. The 1125 is fully sufficient for use in 1.5-ton agricultural vehicles. If this model can be successful, it will be used in agricultural vehicles in three or four years when motorcycle production stabilizes.
That is a real car, although it is just a small-tonnage, low-speed truck.
Since 1986, the number of vehicles used in rural areas has increased, from four-wheeled vehicles to three-wheeled vehicles to agricultural vehicles. The annual output of several million during the peak period is no exaggeration.
The 480 and 485 engines have been almost tinkered with by Luo Zhongxing and others, and they will come in handy when the time comes.
Anyway, he has the technology sharing rights for the engines of Wahou Machinery Factory, so he can just take it and use it. At worst, he can let them manufacture the entire engine and then buy it back to use.
Besides, Wahou is currently producing three-wheeled vehicles, while he is producing four-wheeled agricultural vehicles, so there is no conflict between the two sides.
The problem is that the Wahou Machinery Factory currently has a lot of products and may not have the time to produce single-cylinder engines for him.
If they can't produce it, then we have to produce it ourselves.
When he built the factory, he had reserved space for other projects in such a large area.
If we want to produce single-cylinder diesel engines, the technology is ready and the machine tools are available. As long as someone can produce them, there will be no pressure at all.
It’s decided!
Seeing that it was getting dark, Wan Feng and Wan Shuiming started to walk back. The distance from Nandawan to Wahou was more than 1,500 meters, which was also three or four miles.
In the middle of the night, the drizzle finally stopped, the sky cleared up, and a rainbow appeared in the east.
Rainbow in the east means sunrise, rainbow in the west means rain, tomorrow is destined to be a sunny day.
Then I will take grandma and her family to see the sea tomorrow.
Yuan Tao's family in Waqian owned a small passenger car, the earliest kind that was very low and could only seat eight or ten people, with the risk of hitting their heads if they looked up.
His route was to leave from Wahou to Hongya County in the morning, then return, and make another trip in the afternoon. The ticket price for two trips a day was 80 cents.
Wan Feng and Wan Shuiming turned into Waqian when they passed by it, and went to Yuan Tao's house to make a car rental plan for tomorrow.
His first return trip in the morning was at nine o'clock, and the first departure in the afternoon was at two-thirty in the afternoon. The time in between was enough for Wan Feng and his team to use.
When they came out of Yuan Tao's house and passed by the cardboard factory, Wan Feng took Wan Shuiming in to have a look.
With the popularization of cardboard boxes, Jiang Li's business is also booming.
In addition to producing outer packaging for machinery factories and agricultural tool repair factories, the Wahou Market alone can now consume hundreds of cartons a day.
The money I borrowed from Wan Feng when I first started the factory was paid back after the first month of this year.
After hearing Wan Feng's introduction, Wan Shuiming's somewhat uneasy heart was finally completely at ease.
When we got home, Luan Feng and his group had already returned.
"Tell me about strolling today, okay?"
"Great! You have so many fun things here. It's fun when you're old, but it's too tiring for your legs. My legs hurt from walking, and they still hurt now!" Wan Yan acted as if I had suffered a lot just to have fun.
"What are you playing?"
Wan Yan pretended to think: "I can't remember, but I do remember what I ate."
Together with a little foodie.
"So, what did you eat?"
"Roast chicken, roast duck, pie, twisted dough sticks, and more... Anyway, I've been eating so much good stuff that my stomach is about to burst."
"Let me see if your stomach is bursting?"
Wan Yan quickly lifted up her small vest, revealing her dark, round belly.
"Hey, what's wrong with your belly? I think a pig's belly is cleaner than yours. What is this black thing?"
When Wan Yan heard this, he put down his vest immediately and smiled a little embarrassedly.
"Now, follow big brother to wash your belly. Not only do you have to wash your belly, you also have to wash little Jiji and other things."
"No!" Wan Yan refused on the spot.
"What? No! If you don't wash, I won't show you the martial arts movie tonight."
Wan Yan's position was very unsteady. When he heard that the question of whether his belly was clean was related to a martial arts film, he immediately followed Wan Feng and ran to the stream in front of the door to take a bath.
This stream has now been completely channelized, and the canal made of cement and stones looks very clean.
Wan Yan jumped into the stream with his bare butt, splashing like a swimming frog.
This is to play in the water.
Wan Feng grabbed him and pressed him against the cement edge of the stream and started rubbing him hard.
Wan Yan was rubbed so hard that he screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
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