"You're still laughing? Look at what your son has done!"
"Of course I should smile when my man comes back. Why should I cry?"
Luan Feng choked Wan Feng with just one sentence.
Wan Feng held his son in his arms and pointed at the bowl on the ground to educate him about the world view, even going so far as to say that it was "hoeing in the middle of the day" while he was working.
After finishing reading this ancient poem, Wan Feng finally realized that this was like playing the lute to a cow.
Wan Chongyang leaned over to look at the broken bowl on the ground, then looked up at Wan Feng's mouth that was not talking, and then looked at the broken bowl on the ground again.
His head was full of question marks. It would be a miracle if he could figure out what Wan Feng was talking about.
Forget it, it’s a bit too early to reason with him now.
After saying hello to his parents, Wan Feng picked up the bowl and ate a bowl of rice, then returned to his room on the third floor.
Wan Chongyang was left behind by his grandfather.
It has been more than twenty days since Wan Feng went out and returned today, so it can be considered a short separation.
When they reached the third floor, Luan Feng insisted that Wan Feng carry her into the house, and she was not afraid of hitting her head on the threshold.
After entering the house, Wan Feng tripped and threw Luan Feng onto the bed.
After a while of playing around, Luan Feng pushed Wan Feng away and took out her phone.
"Xiao Zhang! I heard you're thinking about a man?"
Zhang Xuan had just returned to her single dormitory after lunch in the canteen of the garment factory. She was about to rest for a while, and just as she was about to lie down, Luan Feng called.
"You're the one who's missing a man? You're not serious. Wait until he comes back and sees me. I won't tell him that you're missing a man all day long."
"You don't want to, right? That's great! I'm telling you I'm with your man now. We just did that. Are you jealous?"
"Ah! He's back?" Zhang Xuan's surprised voice came from the phone.
"Hey, hey! Your reaction is wrong. You should be jealous, angry and cursing. What do you mean by happy?"
Wan Feng felt exhausted. These two guys were planning to become stars, and they were even studying how to act.
Zhang Xuanfei came as usual, greeted Wan Feng's parents, ran up to the third floor, and was about to dive into Wan Feng's arms, but she felt a little embarrassed in front of Luan Feng.
"Just pretend I don't exist." Luan Feng joked with a smile.
Zhang Xuan came to Wan Feng with a red face and hugged Wan Feng.
Wan Feng chatted with the two women about his trip to Heihe.
"How much money did you make this time?" Luan Feng was interested in something very practical.
Zhang Xuan poked her: "We should ask him if he has found a Russian woman."
"That's the next question. Ask about the economy first and then about life."
Of course you can’t tell your wife how much money you earn. If you tell her everything, would you still be a man?
"I went there to do some work, but I didn't make any money."
These two women don't need money at all, so there's no point in telling them how much money they earn.
"Then is there anyone who flirts with a Maozi woman?"
"Didn't I tell you before? Russian women have a strange smell. Foreign women have that too. Otherwise, why would they wear perfume all day long?"
"It seems like we also wear perfume." Zhang Xuan interrupted.
"You are different from them. They are not fully evolved humans. Don't believe it? We have foreign women in our factory. If they don't wear perfume for three days, it's like you not taking a bath for a year."
"That smell from not showering for a year? How horrible."
"Huh? You actually know what it smells like if you haven't showered for a year? Tell me when was the last time you didn't shower for a year?"
Wan Feng immediately caught on to Zhang Xuan's words.
"So you haven't taken a bath in a year? Stay two meters away from me." Luan Feng followed the fire and started to make trouble.
"Who hasn't showered in a year? I've seen people who haven't showered in a year, and I could smell the odor from a distance. It was so unpleasant."
"No! This is not right! We were discussing whether our guy has found any Russian women outside, but how did the discussion turn into a shower? He has led us astray. Bad guy! Tell us the truth, how many Russian women did you find this time?" Luan Feng was smart for once and realized that things had gone wrong.
"That's not true. Didn't I tell you I don't like foreign women?"
"We've seen people say one thing, think another, and act another before. Zhang Xuan! Go! If he doesn't confess, I'll make dumplings out of him tonight."
Ah! Still making dumplings?
Do you want to let people live? You want to eat dumplings as soon as you come back?
Wan Feng got up and ran out, threatening not to come back tonight.
You are rebelling against me.
Two women, one blocking the door and the other holding someone's legs, worked together to stop someone...
After some fun, it was time to go to work. Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan drove Luan Feng's Panda to work together, leaving Zhang Xuan's Panda here.
Obviously, Zhang Xuan will come over in the evening.
You should practice cultivation and create an avatar like in fantasy novels, so that you won’t be afraid of being made into dumplings.
Wan Feng’s beloved son drove to Nanwan Group.
As before, every time he came back he would take a tour of the company first.
The first place we arrived at was the equipment production department.
The equipment production department is very busy, and each workshop and each team is seizing the last time before the New Year to complete the tasks at hand.
Try to complete what you can, and make progress on what you cannot complete.
Wan Feng learned that except for one group that was building a new mobile phone production line for the group, the other groups were not making equipment for the group.
But they were not idle either. The other eleven groups also had work to do, most of which was to improve or design new production lines and processing equipment for nearby supporting factories.
There were also several groups building assembly lines for external companies. Among them, the sixth group actually took over a production line for FAW with an annual output of 50,000 trucks.
This is a Jiefang-style flat-head truck production line, which should be the CA150PL2 model.
The shape of its original cab was borrowed in advance by Nanwan Automobile Flat Head, and now the cab of this car is very different from the original one.
It seemed weird to Wan Feng.
FAW actually outsourced the production line of its yet-to-be-released new car to Nanwan? Isn't it worried about leaks of new technologies in the car?
"FAW said they couldn't make a flexible automatic production line themselves, and buying one abroad would cost tens of millions of yuan, so they asked us to do it. Although our flexible automatic production line is still a little behind the most advanced foreign production lines, it is still absolutely leading in China and the price is also affordable."
Guan Hai introduced the ins and outs of this external mission.
"So what's our offer?"
"It's one-fifth the price of similar foreign products, costs 18 million Chinese yuan, and takes three months to make. When it's finished, we'll make a profit of around 8 million."
Wan Feng was very satisfied that the equipment production department could get work on its own. As for the profit, it was secondary as long as it could support people.
After all, there is not much work to do if we rely solely on the group.
Once this road is opened, it will have great potential in the future.
"We must also continue upgrading our manufacturing technology. We aim to catch up with or even surpass foreign equipment manufacturing standards by 2000. Funding for upgrading and scientific research can be applied to the group."
Guan Hai nodded.
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