Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 1002 The third floor is too short

Chapter 1002 The third floor is too short
The AX100 motorcycle engine has been successfully researched, and the next step is to develop a 90CC motorcycle. When researching a 90CC engine, it is best to research a 90CC horizontal engine at the same time.

Once successful, the scooter can be produced.

Smaller power is not a problem. The Mulan 50 still uses a 50 engine, isn't it also a small pedal?

Yes, just do it, who said that the pedal has to be 125?
When the scooter of the previous life first came out, its engine had a lot of problems.

As long as the Nanwan factory can develop an engine that passes the quality standard, it can remain invincible even with a lower power.

Besides, if they can bring this car to the market before [-], the market will belong to the Nanwan factory.

Authentic big pedal motorcycles appeared in the mainland market at the end of 1990. Therefore, if the Nanwan factory can really put the pedals on the market in [-], this market is not theirs, who else is it!

Whoever occupies it first for a certain period of time will own it. If the market is managed well, your brand will always be respected.

"How much did you pay for this car?" Wan Feng recalled his thoughts and asked Luan Feng's motorcycle.

"Director Xiao gave me a cost price of five thousand seven."

So the retail price of this motorcycle in the market should be around [-].

"What about your 50?"

"Sold it to Sister Min, two hundred yuan, she bought it for her partner."

This prodigal bitch sold again?It's only been a few days since I bought it, less than half a year!
"My sister wanted it and I didn't give it to her, so she wanted it for nothing. It's not like she couldn't afford it. I even sold it for two hundred yuan. Am I smart?"

She still has a face to show off?

Hehe, Jiang Min has become Luan Feng's second-hand purchase station. It is estimated that this woman is now ready to receive Luan Feng's 70 motorcycle.

"If you sell this motorcycle for a few hundred yuan in the future, I will divorce you!" Wan Feng threatened.

Luan Feng quacked and laughed: "Of course not, I bought this for almost [-] yuan, and I can't sell it for a few hundred yuan. I'm not stupid!"

Compared with 50 motorcycles, 70 motorcycles are considered real motorcycles. They are not only big but also stable, and it is not a matter of carrying a person.

When Chu Tutu ran to the entrance of the South Big Bend, he happened to see Han Guang's family making gestures with Yu Jiadong.

"Han Guang's family took 5 yuan from me. I'm a bank now, and anyone who has no money will come to me." Luan Feng said in a dissatisfied tone.

This was what Wan Feng promised, if Han Guang's family didn't have enough money, he would go to Luan Feng to get it.

"Aren't you the housekeeper? If you don't care about the money, who will take care of it? If you don't like to take care of the money, what do you think if I find a younger one to take care of the money?"

"Dare! You think a certain part has grown stronger."

"Hehe, of course it is strong, otherwise how would you be able to sing?"

Luan Feng was appointed by Wan Feng as the singer on the kang, of course only the two of them understood the joke.

"Oh! You bastard, why are you talking all kinds of things!" Luan Feng beat Wan Feng's spine again in the back, and after two years of knocking, he might be able to become a drummer.

Wan Feng didn't stop here because he wanted to go back to meet Jiang Ming, waved at Han Guang's family and Yu Jiadong and passed by.

Confused Han Guang's family, when did this guy come back?

When passing by the old team headquarters of Jiangwei Brigade, Wan Feng turned his handlebars and went in to have a look.

Chen Tianci didn't move to this yard because he rented a house in the Crouching Tigers. On the contrary, it made Zhou Binghua cheaper. Her hosiery factory now occupies the main workshop of the former Fengfeng Garment Factory.

Now it looks like they just got off work, and some female workers rushed out of the factory on bicycles and scattered away.

Wan Feng rode his bike directly to the upper yard to see what his building looked like.

The building has already built two floors, and it seems that it will soon enter the stage of two-story concrete. At this time, the construction team has already left work, and the yard is full of construction materials such as sand, bricks, tiles, and cement.

Here's another look at building materials.

The one who knew Luan Feng didn't seem to know Wan Feng, so he only said hello to Luan Feng.

Wan Feng looked at the frame building with his hands behind his back.

"Isn't it short to build three floors? I think we should build four floors, and five floors would be better." Luan Feng began to act silly.

"Are you planning to go to the sky and build it so high? Are there so many people living in your house?" Wan Feng couldn't laugh or cry, what was he thinking?
"Why not? The bottom floor is used as the living room, kitchen and storage room, and then your parents live on the second floor, your brother and sister live on the third floor, and we live on the fourth and fifth floors."

Not to mention that the allocation is very reasonable, the two of them occupy two floors, isn't this just a floor reserved for Zhang Xuan!

Fortunately, the design of the building was not designed by her, otherwise she might really be able to build a tall building.

This is absolutely not to listen to her, three floors are enough.

In this way, it seems that the parents don't have to rush back. It will take about two months for the building to be built, and when they come back, they can just move in directly.

After returning to Wa with Luan Feng on his back, Chu Tutu stopped his motorcycle at Wanfeng, a food street.

"I want to chat with Jiang Ming, so I won't go back for dinner. I'll go back after dinner."

Wan Feng had something to talk about with Luan Feng, so of course he couldn't make trouble by his side, since there were her parents at home, she couldn't eat and drink with Wan Feng.

"Then come back quickly."

"Are you in a hurry? Don't worry, good food should be saved until the end, the more delicious it is at the end."

Luan Feng rolled her eyes, Wan Feng's cryptic words still touched her heartstrings.

Luan Feng rode his motorcycle home, and Wan Feng walked into the snack bar where he had lunch with Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming has been waiting here alone, it seems that he has been waiting for a while.

"Have you finished all the goods?"

Wan Feng sat down opposite Jiang Ming.

"Boss, serve!" Jiang Ming ordered all the dishes, and served them only when Wan Feng came.

One fried shredded pork with bean curd skin and one stewed carp.

Jiang Ming asked for two taels of wine, and Wan Feng asked for a bottle of beer.

After eating two mouthfuls of food, Wan Feng took out his small notebook in which he wrote down product names, and pushed it to Jiang Ming.

"I've written the name of the product on it. Like socks, transparent glue, and even instant noodles, you're buying from a designated manufacturer. How much you can lower depends on your ability."

Jiang Ming opened it while eating, and first said, "Yocao, there are so many varieties?"

"Some of these varieties are experimental, and I don't know that Maozi likes them all. Some of the products here are estimated to be removed by then, and some may be added. This can only be confirmed after market testing."

Although Wan Feng can remember a few products that Maozi mainly likes, he has no idea about the rest. He has to go through the market filter before he can know what Maozi men like and what women like.

If he knew that there was such a thing as rebirth, he would have known it all if he traveled to Heihe or Manzhouli a few times in his previous life.

In the previous life, Heihe and Manzhouli were the two Chinese cities with the most Maozi, where you can learn everything you want to know about Maozi.

(End of this chapter)

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