Although I haven't been to Hongya County for a long time, there have not been many changes in Hongya County. Except for the changes in the newly opened road area, the rest of the place is almost the same.
The three buildings on Xinkai Road have been completed. It is said that the joint venture and department store will open around May 1st. The Hongya Shopping Mall opposite is expected to open no later than that.
Finally, Redcliff has a high-end shopping mall.
Since this place has not opened yet, the only way to buy a TV is to go to a department store or hardware store.
Wan Feng was familiar with the Wujiaohua Store, so he naturally went to the Wujiaohua Store.
The color TVs in the store include four brands: Sony, Hitachi, Philips from Japan, and Kangyi produced in Hunan and Hong Kong, with sizes of 36, 46, and 51 cm.
If he was going to buy something, he would of course buy the biggest one. Although a 51cm TV was just so-so for Wan Feng, let alone a 20-inch one, he had even seen ones over 50 inches, but at that time, a 20-inch one was the largest.
At least Wan Feng hasn't seen anything bigger than this one yet.
The price of 1,650 yuan is also prohibitive for ordinary families.
But it’s not a problem for Wan Feng.
After loading the three TVs onto the bus, Xiao Jun drove back to Wa at lightning speed and unloaded the TVs at the door of Wan Feng's house.
The distribution plan for the three televisions is as follows: one for grandpa, one for Luan Feng's parents' room, and one for her own room.
With the help of Xiao Jun, the three televisions were placed in his grandfather's house and his own home respectively. Wan Feng didn't care what to do with the three replaced black and white TVs.
Whether it is given away or sold as scrap is none of his business.
That night, many neighbors came to Wan Feng's house, all of whom came to watch TV.
After that, Wan Feng seemed to have nothing to do and just waited for the equipment to arrive.
However, he did something during his free days, which was to invite a Feng Shui master to take a good look at the location he had chosen.
This Feng Shui master was the same one that my aunt and he had found when they built the house. However, the old man's health had worsened after not seeing him for two years, and he could no longer do the Feng Shui himself, so his direct descendant son took over.
The Feng Shui master walked around the place chosen by Wan Feng for several hours, and then told Wan Feng some things that needed attention and what should be built when the factory was built in the future.
"The most important thing is that the east-facing gate should face the hilltop. There should be a pair of lions at the gate, and preferably eight trees on each side of the lions. This is a good spot. Once your factory is built, dig a canal around it to bring water from the hills. You can make it into a small jade belt around your waist, and it will be hard not to become rich."
Wan Feng didn't understand what "jade belt around the waist" meant, but he didn't think it was a bad thing.
Wan Feng gave Mr. Feng Shui a reward of 500 yuan, and he left happily.
After this matter was done, three days after he returned to Wa, the notice was finally delivered to Wan Feng.
Wan Feng immediately got up and went to Dongdan, and organized a convoy of 30 vehicles, which loaded, drove and unloaded to the square.
The next step is to inspect the goods. Wan Feng takes the equipment catalog and opens each box one by one to verify them. After each one is verified, it is sent to the warehouse.
It took two full days to inspect these more than 30 boxes.
After verifying that the equipment was correct, Wan Feng wrote the other party a transfer check for three million yuan. The two guys who asked for money took the check and left.
After the equipment issue was resolved, Wan Feng began to count the days.
Today is January 17th, and there is still one month and three days until the Chinese New Year.
It is also a good choice to take advantage of this month to go to Changchun and save some money for the New Year.
"You're leaving tomorrow?"
Luan Feng was not surprised by Wan Feng's decision, but she was a little unhappy.
"It's better to go to Changchun before the New Year and get some New Year's money than to eat your own food."
"By the way, I didn't tell you your income last time because I was short on time, so I'll give it to you this time."
Luan Feng took out an account book as he spoke.
When Wan Feng saw the account book, his head suddenly became several times bigger.
"You've saved all the money, haven't you? Just tell me the figure. If I were to calculate all the money, it would probably take me till midnight. There are still many things to do."
"Then I'll just tell you the numbers." Luan Feng turned to the last page of the account book.
"The total income from all sources for the past six months is 1.46 million. I won't mention the extra money, but the extra money is the dividends from the market that appeared in the second half of the year, which is probably over 200,000."
With the 1.4 million plus the 1 million left from trading in flower seedlings, he now has cash assets of more than 5 million, and with fixed assets, it finally reaches 10 million.
After settling the bill, Luan Feng thought of an important question: "Will you come back for the New Year this year?"
"I'm not planning on coming back for the Lunar New Year this year. I haven't celebrated the Lunar New Year with my parents for two years. I'm going to stay home this year."
Although Luan Feng was very disappointed, she didn't say anything. Wan Feng was right.
"I have something else to do when I go back this time. When I pass Changtu County, I plan to visit my ancestral grave and see my grandmother."
"That's as it should be. Should I prepare some gifts?"
"No, I can handle it myself."
It's okay, the two of them stared at each other.
"What are you going to do next?" Luan Feng asked with a smile.
"What are you doing? Working! Turn off the lights!"
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On the morning of January 18th, after Wan Feng said goodbye to Wa, everyone set off for return with Li Yong, Li Mingdou and He Xiao. They still took the train to Dongdan, but this time they did not go directly to Harbin, but got off at Changtu Station.
Wan Feng's hometown is in the Gala team of Qijiazi Brigade in Qiantou Commune, Changtu County.
He had been here once when he was young and had no memory of it now. The reason he remembered the address was that his father had mentioned it countless times when he was at home, and he remembered it unintentionally.
When we got off the bus in Changtu County at two o'clock in the afternoon, there was a bus to Qiantou Commune. The four of us took an hour-long bus ride to Qiantou. Only then did we discover that Qiantou Commune was actually on the railway line and there was a small station there.
However, they would not stand at such a small station whether they were taking a regular train or an express train, so there was nothing to regret.
After asking around, I found out that the commune in front of Qijiazi is still five miles away.
But there are no taxis or anything like that here.
Five miles is neither far nor near.
It wouldn't be a difficult task if all four of them walked over empty-handed, but it would be difficult if they were holding gifts.
Just then, a four-wheeled vehicle came rumbling over, and Wan Feng waved his hand to stop it.
"Master, can we hire your tractor? Take it to the Qijiazi Gala Team for us."
The tractor driver shook his head: "I have to go haul sand."
"How much do you charge for a load of sand?"
"Ten dollars!"
"I'll give you thirty and take us to the corner of Qijiazi. It won't be too late for you to come back and haul sand. How about that?"
Wan Feng knew that only an idiot would not agree.
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