Wan Feng and Luan Feng walked around in the two rooms, designing the layout of the garment factory after it moved in.
Wan Feng was silent the whole time, and it was almost all Luan Feng who was making all the decisions.
No matter how she designs it, she can do whatever she wants. This time, Wan Feng decided to let her be willful.
"The two rooms on the east side of the main house are for us to stay in, and Jiang Min and I will live in the inner room."
When Wan Feng heard this, he realized that this wouldn’t work. He couldn’t let her act as she pleased.
"Hey, hey! I'm going to stay here tonight. What's the point of you bringing some girls to stay here? What if I get sleepy one night and sneak into your room? Are you planning to let me marry them all?"
"Don't even think about it. Oh, it's true. Living together doesn't sound good. Forget it. They can still stay at my house tonight, but what about lunch?"
"I'll hire a cook, and we'll eat here and stay at your house. You can come and stay here when I go home next year."
As soon as the topic of going home was mentioned, Luan Feng slammed the door curtain in her face.
"I want to ask a serious question. Can you just study here and not go back?"
"No!" Wan Feng refused without any room for negotiation.
"Why do you have to go back? Do you have a child bride at home?"
Wan Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "What are you thinking? I'm already worried enough about having such a careless wife, and you want me to have more headaches? Let me tell you, I'm going back to make a fortune, because there are two opportunities to make a fortune that I can't miss."
"How much wealth can we make? Don't we have enough money?"
"I can only tell you that these two fortune-making opportunities are worth millions or even tens of millions. Can you really make that much money?"
Millions and tens of millions?
Luan Feng was so scared that she almost fell to the ground.
How much money is this? If I were to pile up all the money in this new house, would it be enough to fill up the entire room?
With the largest denomination of ten yuan at that time, ten million yuan could really fill a whole room.
"How can you make so much money? Even if you rob a bank, you can't take away so much money, right?"
"Big deal, international in nature."
"Are you planning to fool foreigners?"
Upon hearing that Wan Feng was planning to cheat foreigners and make millions or tens of millions of dollars, Luan Feng wisely chose not to dwell on the issue.
That's a million. Her clothing factory now earns 6,000 to 7,000 yuan a month, which is only more than 70,000 yuan a year. It will take her 15 years to earn a million.
If it's tens of millions, she might not be able to earn it back even if she works until she dies.
The two opportunities Wan Feng mentioned weren't random. One occurred around 1984 and was shorter, with Wan Feng's goal being a profit of five million. The other spanned a longer period, from 1987 to around 1990, but Wan Feng wasn't planning on doing it that long; two years would suffice, with his goal being ten or even tens of millions.
That was his first pot of gold. The hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands he made a year now were nothing compared to that.
It's totally not on the same level.
The two of them walked from the wing room to the new house.
Luan Feng looked around, her joy for the new house evident in her words: "I never thought in my life that I would live in such a big house."
Look at his achievements. He has a big house but forgets his own last name.
"What's the use of a house? We're going to live in a building in the future."
"real?"
"Of course it's true."
"Then how high do you think we should build our building in the future? Will ten floors be enough?" Luan Feng was ignorant and fearless and didn't care.
Ten floors? Is this a residential building or a five-star hotel?
Looking at Luan Feng's face full of joy, the demon that had been suppressed in Wan Feng's heart began to stir.
"Come here, I'll check you out."
Now there are only two of them in the room, and they are in the inner room. They should do something serious at this time. It seems that the two of them have not dated for a long time.
When Luan Feng heard that Wan Feng wanted to check her body, her face became a little colorful.
"It's broad daylight. It would be embarrassing if someone saw us."
"It's okay, no one will come."
Since Wan Feng said no one would come, then no one would come. Luan Feng planned to half-heartedly agree.
Unfortunately, God did not give her a chance to give in. Just when the two were about to get intimate, a loud voice came from outside the door.
"Wanfeng! Wanfeng!"
Alas! Wan Feng sighed and walked out of the house. Which blind bastard couldn't come a few minutes later? I just put my hand in.
When he went out, he saw Xiao Jun calling him from the tractor outside the door.
How come I didn’t even hear the sound of the tractor?
"What's going on?"
"My second uncle asked you to go to the machinery factory. He said something has been built."
What has been built? What is the machinery factory building now?
Wan Feng turned around and said to Luan Feng, "Lock the door when you leave. I'm going to the machinery factory."
After saying that, Wan Feng went out and got on Xiao Jun's tractor.
"Wan Feng, is my car considered to have been run-in?" Xiao Jun asked before Wan Feng even sat down properly.
"I don't think it's five hundred kilometers?"
"No more, no less. It's been more than ten days, and I've only run 50 kilometers a day."
The mileage should be fine. I've been busy with the house these days.
"Did you run away?"
“Yes, we started hauling bricks three days ago. At first we hauled 200 bricks, and now we have increased it to 500.
Wan Feng looked back into the truck bed and saw that the truck was half loaded with red bricks, which were neatly stacked in half the bed.
"Has the engine oil been changed?"
"I changed it once."
"If it doesn't work once, you have to change it again. Go to the brick and tile factory later and drain the oil from the oil pan. Then add detergent to clean the engine. After cleaning, leave it there and lick new oil tomorrow. If you don't have mechanical detergent, the machinery factory has it."
"We have cleaning agent."
After the new car is run-in, the iron filings produced by the engine sink into the oil pan and need to be cleaned.
It’s just that many people who maintain cars nowadays, either because they don’t understand or because they don’t care, rarely clean the engine, and some don’t even change the oil for half a year.
"How do I clean it?"
"I'll go clean it for you later. How is Zheng Laosan's son doing with his studies now?"
Zheng Hao, the son of Zheng Laosan, has also been in Jiangwei for seven or eight days. Zheng Laosan borrowed money to buy a tractor, and this guy and Xiao Jun have been getting used to driving in Jiangwei every day. Wan Feng asked Xiao Jun to teach him how to drive, but after seven or eight days, I don't know how well this guy has learned?
"It's no problem to drive an empty truck. I even loaded 200 bricks on the tractor and pulled it these past two days."
It is easy to run an empty truck, but it is not so easy to run a fully loaded truck, especially for those who have not received formal training.
The tractor arrived at the machinery factory, and Zheng Hao, the son of Zheng Laosan, was waiting for Xiao Jun at the door of the machinery factory.
Wan Feng hurriedly greeted him and went into the machinery factory.
There were several mixers in the yard of the machinery factory. It turned out that this thing was already made.
"What are the results of the experiment?"
“No experiment yet.”
"Just turn this thing on and you'll know if it works."
"You mean the blender? It's fine. That's not what I'm talking about. Let's go to the assembly shop."
When Wan Feng and Xiao Dexiang arrived at the assembly workshop, they saw several workers assembling a machine in the middle of the floor.
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