What the bosses like to do is nothing more than drinking, eating, playing golf and attending parties, and helping fallen women maintain their condition.
Wan Feng doesn't drink alcohol, and he doesn't know much about food. Golf knows him, but he doesn't know golf. He helps women who have fallen into depravity...
Although Wahou has a developed business with a wide variety of businesses, there is almost no business in that area.
This seems to be a very contradictory phenomenon. Usually, commercially developed areas are inseparable from the bright lights, wine and women, and all kinds of fallen women.
But this group has not been seen yet.
He just wants to help fallen women but he can't find his target.
He has no intention of keeping a mistress. He can't handle two wives at such a young age, and going out to have sex would be a waste of his life.
It seems that I am a failure as a boss.
How do those people who have red flags flying at home but colorful flags flying outside deal with it?
After returning from the river, Wan Feng rode Luan Feng's motorcycle to the new factory.
After the new factory was completed, Chen Dao and his group moved into the dormitory building immediately, and Wan Feng even prepared a meal for these dozens of people.
Therefore, if Wan Feng wants to find Chen Dao now, he can only go to the new factory.
When Wan Feng rode his motorcycle past the southern end of Xiaoshutun and was about to enter Nandawan, he unexpectedly discovered a bulldozer working at the foot of the hill opposite Shuangqiao Store.
Zhang Hai was standing in the middle of the road, whispering with several cadres of the brigade and Li Quan, the captain of Xiaoshutun.
What are these guys thinking about?
Wan Feng turned on his motorcycle and stopped in front of Zhang Hai.
"You little bastard, you're so awesome now, but you didn't even come to see me when you came back." Zhang Hai scolded with a smile.
"Come on, you're an old man, if your father hears you, he'll whip you."
"What are you going to hit me with?"
"I'm whipping you with a whip. What are you doing?"
"It's the brigade headquarters."
"That's a good idea. Building the brigade headquarters on the roadside is long overdue. We should have built a bright and spacious building on the roadside. This will represent the glorious image of the Jiangwei Brigade."
"That's what we thought."
"Hey! What about the original brigade headquarters building and yard?"
"Deal with it, or keep it for rent." Zhang Hai said without hesitation.
In his previous life, Wan Feng lived in the old house of the brigade. At this moment, a complicated feeling welled up in his heart.
Do I have to live in that place in this life?
"Sell me the headquarters building. If you're selling the upper yard, sell it to me too. How about you keep the lower yard and collect some rent?"
When Wan Feng said this, he was sure that he did not think it through, but just said it on his own initiative.
"What do you want that house for?"
"I'll renovate it and live in it myself. My family will be back next year, and I plan to settle down in Xiaoshutun."
When Li Quan heard that Wan Feng was going to settle down in Xiaoshutun, he was so happy that he forgot his last name on the spot and almost fainted.
The God of Wealth not only wants to build a factory in Xiaoshutun, but also wants to settle down in Xiaoshutun. This is simply a blessing in disguise.
With a god of wealth like Wan Feng living in Xiaoshutun, it is inevitable that Xiaoshutun will not develop.
"I agree!" Li Quan expressed his opinion first.
"You're not agreeing to this at all. That's the brigade's house." Zhang Hai retorted to Li Quan.
"Once you move out, you are no longer part of the team. That is our Xiaoshutun territory." Li Quan retorted bluntly.
"Your territory also belongs to the brigade. Don't even think about getting a penny from the sale. Ten thousand!" Zhang Hai bid.
"Does it include the yard?" This must be made clear. If Wan Feng only spends 10,000 yuan to buy those five dilapidated tile houses, he is not prepared to be the sucker.
It cost between two to three thousand to build a five-room tiled house in 1985. Now you sell five old tiled houses for ten thousand, which is basically robbery.
In the previous life, Wan Feng's family bought this house at the end of 1989 for only 5,000 yuan, but it did not include the yard.
If you include the yard, ten thousand yuan is not bad.
"Thirty thousand including the yard."
"Uncle Zhang Hai, this year is 1985. You can't sell it to me at 1990 prices."
"Don't try to be so rude. If you want the house including the yard and the front yard, just pay for it for 30,000. Otherwise, go wherever you want!"
There are nine houses in front of the big yard above, four side rooms on the left, plus the five houses of the brigade headquarters, a total of eighteen houses.
Except for the five houses of the team headquarters, the remaining thirteen houses are now dormitories for the garment factory.
It was Wan Feng who spent money to clean it up.
Wan Feng calculated that with so many houses and yards, 30,000 yuan didn't seem like a big loss.
"In that case, I won't waste my time. It's only 30,000 yuan, no problem. I'll buy it and pay tomorrow... Oh no, I have to accompany my uncle to Bingyu Valley tomorrow. I'll pay the day after tomorrow and make an appointment the day after tomorrow."
Zhang Hai laughed out loud, as if he had gotten a huge bargain.
This guy has plenty of money, who else should I mess with if not him?
The matter was decided in a muddled way.
After buying the house, the next step is to clean it up. Wan Feng plans to build a three-story building.
When my family comes back next year, we will move into the building directly. As for the house in the back of the valley, if it doesn’t work, we can sell it or just leave it there.
When they arrived at the new factory, Wan Feng found Chen Dao who was studying materials in the workshop and told him to send someone to the machinery factory to find Xiao Dexiang tomorrow to get back the drawings and materials of the 1125 engine.
"Build the Sibuxiang first?"
Chen Dao was also confused. He didn't know what the Sibu Xiang was.
"The main reason is that our motorcycle engine isn't a success yet, and these people can't just sit around doing nothing. It's not that I, as the boss, am cruel and afraid that these people will just sit around and eat for free, but I'm afraid that if they don't do anything for a long time, their morale will drop. If their morale drops, it'll be hard to win them back. So I plan to start with four-wheeled agricultural vehicles."
"That makes sense."
"Have you seen the tricycle that Wahou built?"
Chen Dao nodded.
"To put it simply, it's a small diesel truck with a low horsepower and a similar structure to a tricycle, except it has an extra front wheel and is powered by a diesel engine."
Wan Feng casually drew a flat-head car shape on the ground.
"So the overall design is the same for the tricycles behind the depression?"
"Yes, it's roughly like this, but it's much larger than a tricycle. The shortest cargo box has to be at least three meters long. It's designed to carry one and a half tons, so it should actually be able to haul at least three tons. Just design it according to these requirements."
It is impossible to expect farmers who buy cars to load one and a half tons of cargo as required, so this car must be able to load at least three tons, and even five tons is not a problem if it is exaggerated.
This is also the reason why Wanfeng abandoned the other 1115 engine of Wahou Machinery Factory and directly used the 1125 engine.
"Okay! Once the blueprints are back, we'll hand them over to someone else for design. We'll try to have a prototype ready by August."
Holy crap! It’s only a few days away from August, and these guys are even more ruthless, producing a prototype in just one month?
Looking back, we can learn from the tricycles. The technology is mature, and it doesn't seem to be that difficult as long as we redesign the steering system.
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