Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 1093 It's Easier Than Picking Up Money
[-] was a year of reform and difficulties for the Soviet Union.

In Wan Feng's words, he just couldn't live on, and wanted to change his original way of life, but unfortunately, he was fooled by the West into a wrong path.

Finally came to the edge of the cliff and jumped off.

Marked by the publication of the book "Reform and New Thinking" in [-], Gerbachev began to fully implement the so-called humane and democratic socialism. He advocated democratization, openness, and pluralism, and abolished the CPSU leadership, led the reform astray.

Wan Feng had nothing to do with where Goerbachev wanted the Soviet Union to go. Even if he knew that the Soviet Union was going to fall, he would not tell the Soviets.

First, he knew that no one in the Soviet Union would listen or believe it.

The second is that some people in the Soviet Union will believe him but will not say it. For Huaguo, the fall of the Soviet Union is a great thing.

Since ancient times, the threat from the north has been a headache for all dynasties of Huaguo. Now that the threat from the north has disappeared, it is a huge benefit for Huaguo.

Why did Wan Feng, who is a Chinese, tell the Soviets?

He wished it would fall down sooner.

The sooner he falls down, the sooner he will be confused. He can fish in troubled waters to get what he needs.

A truck pulling steel on the beach got stuck in the sand, and Shamilov ran over to give instructions to get out of trouble.

Wan Feng didn't go over and turned to Alexai with a smile: "Thank you!"

Alexei's expression was calm: "Everyone helps each other, you help us once and I help you once, everyone is evened out."

It was not at all difficult for Alexei to get a small car like a Lada into a ditch.

Moreover, someone had scouted the terrain ahead of time and brought him to the scene of the incident.

He just needs to do some tricks on the road, and when he's done, he just watches from the sidelines without even moving his hands.

Afterwards, he went down to see the result without leaving a trace and then evacuated, it was as simple as that.

Wan Feng patted Alex on a pack of cigarettes.

Alixai has a special liking for Huaguo tobacco. Huaguo's tobacco is all flue-cured tobacco, which is much better than the mixed type of cigarettes in their European countries.

Alexai lit a cigarette and smiled at Wan Feng and Han Guang's family, without saying anything.

Under the command of Shamilov, the stuck truck finally crawled out of the sand.

In fact, people can climb out without his command, and it is not easy for a four-wheel drive truck to get stuck.

"Shamilov, I need a few highly skilled workers who can handle the machine tools you bought for me. They will go to Huaguo to help me debug the machine tools and train the workers."

Shamilov didn't answer right away, but thought for a while: "It seems that this matter is not easy to handle. It is quite troublesome to go to your side to get approval from the government."

"That's your business, I believe you will do it, I want workers with the best skills, preferably eighth grade or above."

Shamilov doesn't know much about the hierarchy of workers, and he doesn't know what the eighth grade is.

"Even if the government approves it, what if no one goes?"

"If it's an eighth-level craftsman, I'll give them a monthly salary of [-] rubles, no food and lodging, and no alcohol. Go ahead and do it. I think it will be successful."

Wan Feng also didn't know whether the level of craftsmen in the Soviet Union was the same as that in Huaguo.

Hua Guo was taught by the big brother of the Soviet Union back then, so it should be in the same line. It is estimated that there is not much difference between the level of craftsmen in the Soviet Union and the level of craftsmen in Hua Guo.

In the Soviet Union at that time, the salary of ministers and engineers was only [-] rubles, and the eighth-level craftsmen were probably treated the same as engineers.

Wan Feng was directly doubled and free of board and lodging. The most important thing was to control the alcohol, even in the Soviet Union they might not have this kind of treatment.

"I'll go back and look for it for you, but you can't be in a hurry, the time can't be too short."

Wan Feng thought for a while: "I'll give you a month, as long as it can be done in early April."

His motorcycle license will be obtained in March, and with the license, the Nanwan factory will officially launch the AX100 motorcycle. Naturally, it will be selected on the May [-]st assembly line. Isn’t May [-] a gift popular at that time?

If Shamilov can complete the craftsmen Wan Feng wants in early April, then he can catch up with the motorcycle off-line ceremony when he goes back to send these craftsmen.

"Also, I will pay for the cost of opening joints, and I will give you fifty boxes of liquor equivalent items as public relations expenses."

Shamilov is happy this time, and he doesn't need to spend money himself, so the motivation for this matter is sufficient.

Fifty boxes of liquor are worth fifty to sixty thousand rubles on the black market in the cloth market. It seems to be profitable. It is estimated that twenty boxes can be opened, and the rest...

How did Wan Feng know that Shamilov has become more and more shrewd now, and he already knows how to settle accounts.

Zhang Zhiyuan, who was working as an interpreter behind Wan Feng, didn't say a word for a long time.

In terms of oral English, Wan Feng hardly needed an interpreter, and he just followed behind.

Unexpectedly, this kid is already so fluent in Russian, and his daughter's eyes are indeed vicious, and she can tell at a glance that this guy is not a fish in the pool.

It's a pity that my daughter showed up a bit late, so I can only give it to others... Sigh!

Zhang Zhiyuan sighed, lamenting that good fortune made people fool.

If Wan Feng did not go to the Soviet Union, Zhang Zhiyuan basically came to sit and collect money.

Of course, you have to manage money when you pick it up. Wan Feng handed over his financial power to Zhang Zhiyuan without reservation.

How can I say that Zhang Zhiyuan is also his quasi-father-in-law, although he can only belong to the non-staff.

Chen Dao is in charge of keeping the drinks, and Zhang Zhiyuan is in charge of financial translation.

At least in Wan Feng's heart, this is a golden combination.

Zhang Zhiyuan worked as a cashier and an accountant when he lived in the Wu County Office of the Red Headquarters. This set of financial management procedures is not unfamiliar at all.

After the transaction on the first day, Zhang Zhiyuan was taken aback when he checked out at night.

Today's fertilizer transaction is 150 tons, and the profit per ton is around [-]. From this alone, Wan Feng's income is [-]!
8 yuan!
Zhang Zhiyuan's hands and feet were cold.

This is not important, Zhang Zhiyuan simply fell into a coma when sorting out the steel accounts.

Three hundred tons of various steel products.

The transaction price per ton of steel ranges from two boxes of liquor to eight boxes of liquor.

Even if taxes have been paid after excluding all kinds of expenses, Wanfeng earns 5000 yuan per ton of scrap steel mainly based on [-] tons of scrap steel, while the profit of the best steel is around [-] yuan per ton.

Millions of profits a day!

Zhang Zhiyuan was dumbfounded.

Is this how the money is earned?Even collecting money for free is not such a method!

It's not so easy to pick up money so fast, is it?

No wonder this fake son-in-law scoffed at his monthly income of [-] yuan and urged him to come here to help him. It turned out that this kid made so much money a day!

That's not counting the truck deal that just started today.

　Thank you but feel that you have a score brother to reward [-] coins again!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)