Luan Feng laughed happily, unrestrainedly and a little wildly.
"Look at you, you're smiling like Pan Jinlian."
Luan Feng stopped smiling instantly: "Go away! Don't compare me with her."
Wan Feng looked at Luan Feng with a smile, feeling a little dazed.
Wan Feng felt very guilty towards Luan Feng. If Zhang Xuan had not appeared, he and Luan Feng would probably have lost their child by now.
As a result, Luan Feng would run in to harass Liang Hongying every day when she passed by her house after get off work.
Whenever Luan Feng appeared at her doorstep, Liang Hongying felt like she was facing a formidable enemy.
Luan Feng's love for children was a rough one, and Liang Hongying was very worried that Luan Feng would bite off her baby son's face.
"Wan Feng! Hurry up and find a child for Luan Feng. Why do you keep kissing our child? Look, our child's face has become red from kissing her. Hurry up and take her back to have a baby."
Liang Hongying hurriedly snatched the child from Luan Feng's hands and ordered her to leave on the spot.
Luan Feng didn't take Liang Hongying's words seriously at all, and kept chasing Liang Hongying.
Now that they have ordered us to leave, there is no point in staying here any longer.
Wan Feng drove Luan Feng home.
"Zhang Xuan just moved into the paging station today, and I'm going to stay at your house tonight. Isn't that a bit too hasty? It'll make people laugh at me and gossip about me."
"Whoever wants to talk, we are legal. Besides, this is all your fault. I will be old in two years."
"You old ass! We need to build a business now, and a big one at that. It won't be too late to do things like getting married and having children two years later. It won't be too late to do these things when our business is of similar scale."
Wan Feng spoke in a righteous and clear voice to cover up his helplessness.
The car arrived at the Wahou market, and Luan Feng went down to buy vegetables.
I bought a lot of fish and meat, and when I got home, I started playing the march of pots and pans.
Wan Feng and Luan Changyuan sat on a small stool outside and chatted.
After asking about the situation of various industries in Wahaha, Wan Feng made a suggestion.
"Uncle Luan! My company is going to divest some of its business. Is the machinery factory interested in taking it over?"
Although Luan Changyuan was not very involved in the production affairs of Wahou Machinery Factory, he was at least a senior party official of Wahou Machinery Factory.
The Wahou Machinery Factory is still publicly owned, so the team leader naturally serves as a senior party official in the factory.
Whether in public or in private, there is nothing wrong with Wan Feng asking Luan Changyuan.
"You'll have to ask Xiao Dexiang about this. I'm not very experienced in production and can't offer any advice. I don't know what project you're removing."
Xiao Dexiang is still the director of the machinery factory. Although his talents are limited, he is down-to-earth and hardworking. Under his leadership, the machinery factory has always been in good condition over the years.
There is no possibility of innovation, but the maintenance is still good.
The products of the machinery factory are still the ones left by Wan Feng. After Wan Feng went to Nandawan to start his own business, there have been no new products from the Wahou Machinery Factory.
But now they have enough things to keep them going for another ten or eight years.
"Originally, we were planning to produce high-horsepower forklifts this year, but considering the company's development direction and energy allocation, I'm planning to transfer the forklift project. We have a complete set of technical reserves for forklifts, from engines to gearboxes and rear axles. We have mature technology, as well as qualified vehicle maintenance and production lines. If you take over, you can inherit the technology and production line and start production directly."
Luan Changyuan didn't have much idea about forklifts, but he knew that anything Wan Feng was working on would not be a weakling in the market.
"Then how much technical fee would be required to transfer this set of equipment?"
"If we're just talking about the money, it's a lot. This technology transfer, which includes our design of a production line with an annual output of 50,000 units, is worth at least 30 million yuan."
Thirty million! Luan Changyuan had a slight toothache.
Are prices now starting to go into the tens of millions?
Thirty million was definitely a shocking number in 1989.
But Wan Feng thinks it is not expensive.
He has invested a lot of money in this technology.
A technical research team of dozens of people was specially set up to carry out comprehensive research from the engine to the gearbox, rear axle, chassis to hydraulics.
That production line alone is worth millions.
This production line uses a combination of imported and domestically produced components. Otherwise, if you rely on formal channels to import, you won’t be able to do it without spending tens of millions.
The production line they built themselves saved at least half the money.
Whoever takes over this information can not only directly manufacture forklifts, but also independently produce high-horsepower diesel engines.
I know everything. I can't guarantee that I can build a Wanfeng engine as big as it is, but after I understand the principle of this V8 engine, I can build any engine below 260 horsepower.
Moreover, after improvements made by senior technicians and craftsmen at the Nanwan Factory, the rough draft inherent in the Russian genes was eliminated. While retaining the original engine horsepower and other comprehensive utilization rates, great progress has been made in wear resistance and fuel efficiency.
Wanfeng plans to use these technologies on heavy trucks in the future.
"Thirty million? Even the Queen can't afford this figure."
"I also know that this price is really unacceptable to ordinary companies except state-owned enterprises, but I have another plan, which is a joint venture."
Luan Changyuan became interested: "Tell me about it."
"I've also invested in the County Diesel Engine Factory and am considered a shareholder. Here's the plan: I'll provide the technology and production line, and the Wahou Machinery Factory and Diesel Engine Factory will coordinate to produce the remaining components. For the parts they can't produce, we'll look for supporting manufacturers to integrate them. I only want 30% of the profits, which I'll consider the patent fee for the technology transfer. The rest will be shared equally between the two of you."
Luan Changyuan thought for a moment and said, "This way, the risks and costs will be shared equally. This is something we can consider."
"My technology transfer fee is for fifteen years. After fifteen years, my share of the dividend will be cancelled, and all the profits will be yours. You can study it. If you think it is feasible, I will contact Diesel Engine."
Fifteen years is enough for Wan Feng to recover all his investment and make a considerable profit. Even if his dividend is cancelled, Nanwan Factory still has the right to use the technology. He feels that he has not suffered any loss.
"It's time for dinner!" Luan Feng shouted in the house.
"I'll discuss this with the team leaders and the machinery factory leaders tomorrow. I'll send you a message then. Come in for dinner."
When the two entered the house, Luan Feng had already skillfully stir-fried and fried eight dishes and placed them neatly on the table.
Start eating.
"Oh! Xuan'er has moved to the company to live, and I always feel like something is missing at the dinner table!" Luan Feng's mother suddenly said this.
"Mom! She will come back often in the future. She's not going out of town." Luan Feng rolled her eyes at her mother.
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