Aunt San also brought up the fried seafood.
"Brother! This is seafood from our seaside. Come and try it! I wonder if you can eat it."
A considerable number of people who do not live near the sea are not interested in seafood.
Just like Wan Shuiming has been in Jiangwei for two or three years, he still has no idea about seafood.
Wan Qianxiang is not very interested in clams, but has a special liking for prawns.
"Brother, where were you talking about just now?" Wan Qianxiang asked while peeling shrimps.
"Don't talk about it for now. There's no rush. After dinner, I'll take you for a walk around. It won't be too late to talk about it after you have a better understanding of this place. Tonight, let your uncle tell you about the changes in his life since he came to Jiangwei. Then you will know how to make a decision."
After lunch, Wan Qianxiang first followed Wan Feng to Wan Feng’s home to meet Wan Feng’s parents.
This was also the first time that Wan Feng’s parents met the children of his eldest brother.
The two sides chatted about family matters for more than an hour.
Then Wan Feng used Volga to pull him around in a circle.
Considering that Wan Qianxiang was tired from the journey, Wan Feng only took him to the Wahou market and sent him back to Wan Shuiming's home early.
Let him have a good rest and relieve the fatigue of the journey.
Wan Feng plans to take him around Jiangwei again tomorrow to let him fully understand Jiangwei’s past, present and future.
After sending Wan Qianxiang back to his uncle's house, Wan Feng went to the garment factory to pick up Luan Feng. He was still thinking about eating pancakes.
Seeing Wan Feng coming back, Luan Feng ran out of the factory happily and got into the car.
"Are you leaving now? It's not even four o'clock and you're off work!" Wan Feng said, pointing to the time on the pager.
"Don't you want to eat pancakes? Come back early and I'll make you some. What's wrong with me leaving early? At least I'm still here every day. You disappear without a trace, and you still have the nerve to criticize me."
Well! One sentence led to more than ten thousand sentences.
I started the car and took Luan Feng to Wahou. When passing by the Wahou Machinery Factory, I happened to see Xiao Dexiang chatting with someone at the door.
Wan Feng stopped the car.
"I have something to talk to Uncle Xiao about. I've been meaning to say that I either don't have time or I just forgot. Today happens to be when we're both free. You go back first. I'll come to your house for dinner in an hour."
"Come back soon!"
Luan Feng didn't object to this. This was a serious matter and she certainly wouldn't interfere.
Luan Feng got out of the passenger seat and walked to the left. She pulled the door too hard and it hit her leg.
Wan Feng is so tired! Why doesn't he learn his lesson?
"Drive slowly!"
"I know, long-winded!"
Luan Feng suffocated the first time she got into the car.
"Hehe! I haven't driven it for a long time, so my hands are a little rusty." Luan Feng explained quickly.
You might as well not explain!
Ever since Zhang Xuan went to the paging station, Luan Feng lost her free driver and had to drive herself again.
I haven't used it for a long time and I'm a bit unfamiliar with it, but I wasn't very familiar with it before either.
Luan Feng drove away with a hum, followed by a burst of rapid horn sounds.
There was chaos on the street.
Wan Feng ignored Luan Feng and walked to the door of the machinery factory.
It just so happened that the person who was chatting with Xiao Dexiang had finished talking and left.
Seeing Wan Feng, Xiao Dexiang felt a little complicated.
He started dealing with Wan Feng when Wahou was still a poor area, repairing bicycles and wheelchairs and making peeling machines and mixers.
Until he started developing depression.
Everything behind the depression was tinkered with by this young man.
Unfortunately, there were a few people in the well who drank the water and forgot about the things that the well had dug, which hurt Wan Feng's heart.
This made him leave the depression.
Ever since Wan Feng left Wahou and started his own business in Nandawan, all industries in Wahou, except for the big market, have almost come to a standstill.
It can be said that in Wahou, whether it is a shoe factory, a machinery factory or a repair factory, they are all living off their old profits, with almost no new products on the market.
These are the foundations left by Wan Feng.
Just when he thought Wan Feng would never give the machinery factory a new project, Wan Feng sent him another project.
This couldn't help but make Xiao Dexiang feel a little melancholy, a little happy, and a little moved.
"Uncle Xiao! I'm sorry! I've been too busy lately. I've been busy all day long and I tend to forget about this matter. If I hadn't seen you chatting with others at the door today, I would have forgotten it even more." Wan Feng first made a self-examination.
"Young people, it's normal to be a little forgetful, especially for a busy person like you."
"Haha, Uncle Xiao, you've even gotten to the point where you can talk nonsense without blushing. It shows that the saying that humans are constantly developing is not nonsense."
"You kid, you're always talking nonsense. Your father-in-law told me about your proposal a few days ago. I wanted to know what your project is all about, but he kept talking about tractors and bulldozers, and I was confused."
"Actually, you can just treat them as one project, because the forklift and the tractor have similar functions. We have been designing this project for over a year and have complete drawings and designs. The forklift was the first project to be developed. All you have to do is follow the drawings and build it."
"Forklifts are only made by two or three manufacturers in China. Is there such a big market for them?"
"Don't worry about that. Let others do their thing and we'll do ours. As for the market, it will be better in two years, and it will get better and better."
Both Liugong and XCMG produce less than 50,000 forklifts in a year, and this output cannot meet the demand of the domestic market at all.
What a huge country this is! The little stuff they produce is thrown onto this land of several hundred million square kilometers and not even a splash is made.
Especially when infrastructure construction is being launched, there is a shortage of forklifts.
From now on, China's real estate industry will heat up every two or three years, and then cool down for two or three years.
When the real estate market is hot, all kinds of forklifts and excavators start to sell well, but when the real estate market cools down, sales will be affected.
However, because forklifts have low production capacity, the impact on sales is not very significant.
Wan Feng said there was no need to worry about sales, so Xiao Dexiang was not worried either.
"We've designed not only loaders, but also large-tonnage forklifts and high-horsepower articulated-wheel tractors. They may look very different in appearance, but their working principles are similar. They're practically the same thing. If you can produce one, the other two won't be a big problem. But whether or not to produce them in the future is up to you."
"Your father-in-law said that if these technologies were transferred, they would fetch tens of millions?"
"That's about right. The minimum, including the forklift, tractor, and forklift, should be no less than 30 million."
"You are such a wicked person!"
"If you don't want it, I'm sure someone will want it if I sell it to you. Besides, if we produce it ourselves, we'll make more than this in two years."
"Don't you have a cooperation plan?"
"That's right. If you think it's not possible, you can cooperate. I have a three-party cooperation model here."
Wan Feng then explained the cooperation plan between his diesel engine factory and Wahou Machinery Factory.
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