It just so happened that he also had to go to the bedding factory, which owed him three thousand meters of artificial cotton.
The next morning, Wan Feng rode his bike to the county town and his first stop was Jianghong National Park.
It seems that he hasn't been here much since he sold the patent for wheelchair manufacturing to Jiang Hongguo. When was the last time he came?
Jiang Hongguo's current specialty is making wheelchairs. This summer, Wan Feng sold him the patent for the wheelchair for a symbolic price of 100 yuan. Since then, he has been concentrating on making wheelchairs and has even stopped selling electronic watches.
He set up his own small workshop and made wheelchairs openly.
His disability brought him convenience and no one bothered him.
After a year and a half of development, his wheelchair has now gained a certain degree of popularity in Redcliff and surrounding areas.
At least nine out of ten disabled people in Hongya use his wheelchairs, and his products are even sold to surrounding counties and cities.
If the number of this group was not so limited, his current wealth would be considerable.
If he hadn't been so good at making wheelchairs, Wan Feng would have sent him to a machinery factory to make tractors.
"You want to ask the director of the diesel engine factory to reimburse you for the 195-horsepower diesel engine?"
"We need at least 300 diesel engines a month now, and without reimbursement it simply won't be enough."
Jiang Hongguo was shocked: "Holy crap! Have your four-wheeled vehicles developed to this scale?"
"This is just the minimum. If some problems are solved we will need more."
Jiang Hongguo sighed: "Do you know the nickname of the diesel engine factory director Zhai Xingguo?"
Wan Feng blinked for a while: "Isn't he called some old revolutionary?"
"Haha, you're so smart."
It's over. Wan Feng's biggest headache is dealing with such people. Such people are stubborn and invulnerable.
Wan Feng is very clear that the diesel engine factory's business will continue to grow in the next few years, especially in two or three years, when the number of fishing boats along the coast will increase like balloons, and almost all of them will use diesel engines from the Hongya Diesel Engine Factory.
Even the number of small boats using 195 diesel engines has exploded.
In this case, the 195, which was not a major product, would not receive any attention from the diesel engine manufacturer, and even if it did, the attention would gradually shift to marine use.
They may not even get a single diesel engine in the future.
If the diesel engine factory stops supplying, they will have to find a solution on their own.
Go buy it elsewhere?
The 195 diesel engine is not a high-tech gadget. It can be produced in many places across the country, and even in Beiliao Province, there are more than a few.
However, buying from other places will undoubtedly increase costs, and transportation alone is the biggest expense.
But no matter what, Wan Feng decided to try his luck at the diesel engine factory.
Jiang Hongguo took Wan Feng to the diesel engine factory and met the factory director Zhai Xingguo, who always stood straight and upright, as he had wished.
Wan Feng understood what despair meant from the look in the other person's eyes under his sword-like eyebrows.
"You still want more? We used to be able to supply you with 180 units a month because we had enough capacity. Now the Caspian County Fishing Boat Factory has increased its orders for small diesel engines, so we were going to cut off your supply anyway."
Damn, not only did I not get anything more, but they even wanted to take what I had.
"We used to have a contract for 100 units a month."
"Contracts are bullshit. At the diesel engine factory, my word is the contract."
This damn Contract Law was just promulgated a few days ago, and my contract has become a piece of toilet paper?
The first Contract Law was passed at the Fourth Session of the Fifth National People's Congress on December 13, 1981. Less than ten days later, Wan Feng encountered a situation where someone wanted to tear up the contract.
"Director Zhai, you're not going to tear up the contract with us, are you? Our contract is signed until June of next year."
"From now on, it is invalid."
"Will you compensate us for our losses?"
Zhai Xingguo chuckled. "Compensate for the losses? Compensate for what losses?"
"You tore up the contract and refused to supply us, so of course you have to compensate us for our losses."
"You little brat, you're dreaming! You even want us to compensate you for your losses. Get out of my sight right now and don't bother me here."
What the hell is this? Just because I'm young, you don't treat me as your own food.
Wan Feng sneered, "Director Zhai, you probably don't know what contract law is, right? If you don't understand, I advise you to find it and take a good look at it. If you can't understand it, ask someone who knows about it. The main thing is to find out how much compensation we have to pay for breaking the contract. Let me tell you, this contract law was passed on the 13th of this month. If you don't want to compensate us for our losses, then supply us engines obediently, not even one less! I wouldn't bother to look at you if you don't like me, so think about it carefully."
After saying that, Wan Feng stood up and left.
You don't want to give me the machine and don't want to compensate for the loss. You're just dreaming of getting married!
Damn it, you really treat me like a child. If you make me angry, I'll go back and make it myself!
That’s right! Isn’t it just a broken 195 diesel engine? At worst, I can go back and build it myself. It’s no big deal.
Wan Feng walked out of the diesel engine factory angrily.
"I told you he's not easy to get things done. When I got injured on the job, I was stuck with him for a long time. Don't you know some people in Hongya? You could use some connections to help me."
Wan Feng shook his head. If he wanted to get to know some officials in Hongya, it would not be difficult to get to know a few of them through Zhou Bingde.
If you can't get along with the high-ranking officials, there's no problem in getting to know a few low-ranking officials.
The reason why he did not work hard in this regard was because he knew a truth in his previous life: you can make friends with the government but you cannot make friends with the officials.
You can get some temporary benefits, even huge benefits, through officials, but you have to pray that he will never fall. Once this official has problems in the future, you will be the one who suffers.
This is not a low-probability event, but a high-probability event.
Such examples were everywhere in the previous life.
"Forget it. There's always a way out. If we can avoid getting involved in officialdom, we'll just stay away. Brother Jiang, get me a set of manufacturing drawings for the 195 diesel engine."
Jiang Hongguo frowned: "You don't want to build it yourself?"
"A crappy 195 isn't some high-end thing. We can build one ourselves. The lowest we can save is a hundred or eighty. We looked for the blueprints mainly because we didn't want to waste any time. In fact, we can still succeed if we spend some time and try a few more times."
"The blueprints for the 195 are easy to get. There are so many manufacturers across the country that can make them, so there's no need to keep them secret. Wait a few days and I'll ask my coworkers to make you a copy."
After sending Jiang Hongguo home, Wan Feng rode his motorcycle to the bedding factory.
Because Wan Feng was very angry at the diesel engine factory, his face looked very ugly when he walked into Liu Lanyu's office.
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