Chapter 1226

After being kicked out of the hosiery factory, Wan Feng was going to go home to sleep, but what happened was that he was completely sleepy when he got home.

Since I can't fall asleep, I might as well go to Wahou to have a look.

After I shifted my focus to the South Great Bend, I didn't care about everything about Wahou. Except for visiting Xiao Dexiang when I came back last time, I didn't even inquire about Wahou's business.

"Mom! Feng'er will come to see me after get off work. You tell her that I went to Wahou first. I will go to see my grandpa."

Walking out of the house, Wan Feng walked towards the back of the valley on two legs without looking for any means of transportation.

Along the way, there is a frozen winter scenery, whether there is any snow in the fields, dotted here and there on the black land.

Unless there is heavy snow here, ordinary snow can rarely survive on the ground for a long time, and it will melt when it falls here.

This leads to unmelted ice on the concrete pavement, so be careful when walking, and it will sting if you don't know it.

After arriving at Wahou, you must pass through the Waqian team.

Wan Feng saw at a glance that the Waqian team hadn't changed much.

In Wan Feng's memory, Waqian was a rather strange village.

When playing mahjong was popular in the last life, Waqian was the only village in the Jiangwei brigade where few people knew how to play mahjong, and there was no gambling.

Both the Wahou team and Xiaoshutuna gambled everywhere, but Waqian, which was in the middle of the two teams, was a rare clear stream.

When passing by my aunt's carton factory, Wan Feng went in and stayed there for half an hour.

My aunt's carton factory made a profit of more than 2 yuan in the first year of operation.

But since last year, it has been growing geometrically. Especially this year, many factories in South Bend have started operations, and the demand for cartons has risen like a storm.

We all know that this carton factory is owned by Wan Feng's aunt, so those companies that use cartons place their orders here.

Now almost the entire Wahou Industry and various factories in Nandawan produce cartons of various specifications from here.

Do what you can't do.

After more than two years of development, this small carton factory has also grown in size, but the yard of the production team headquarters is really not enough now.

What Jiang Li meant was that he was going to change places instead of staying in the Waqian team.

In addition to the demand for factory space, the people in the Waqian team complained about the sewage discharged from the carton factory is also a reason.

The carton factory itself is an industry that discharges a lot of sewage, and there is no sewage treatment system here, and the discharged water is discharged into the Inna River along the canal.

This is indeed a problem.

In Wan Feng's heart, the industry needs to develop, but the environment also needs to be managed.

You can't turn your hometown into a dirty mountain just to make money.

"We have an advanced sewage treatment system in Xiaoshutun. You can set up a factory in Xiaoshutun." Wan Feng turned his head and pointed at the mountain behind Xiaoshutun.

"What do you think there? Just upstream of the sewage treatment station, there is a place where a factory can be built. It's very quiet."

Jiang Li followed Wan Feng's fingers and looked at the foot of the orchard in Xiaoshutun, beside the small river that came from Xiaoshutun. It was more than 300 meters away from the last row of houses in Xiaoshutun, and the environment was quiet.

Jiang Li nodded: "Yes, I think it's very good."

"Go back and say hello to Li Quan, let's break ground in the spring of next year."

Half an hour later, Wan Feng had officially walked on the boundary of Wahou, and on his right was the farm tool repair factory in Wahou.

Although the farm tool repair factory hangs a sign as a farm tool repair factory, at least half of the things produced in it have nothing to do with farm tools.

There are indeed some agricultural tools produced here, such as the trailer body for four wheels and three wheels, various small target fishing and other agricultural tools, but the most produced here are blowers, induced draft fans, submersible pumps and electric fans.

There are also cars pulling goods at the gate of the factory, although there are not many cars.

Now there are no people here in Dongtou, and all the families have moved to live in Xigou. Those places are now turned into parking lots, and all kinds of trucks and buses are parked on them.

If it weren't for the water vapor, it would have been built into a building or something.

But before the waterway of Duck Bay is not treated, it is unlikely that a factory will be built here.

After all, there will be water here during the rainy season.

The industrial market is still the same. Almost all the vehicles parked in the Dongtou parking lot come here.

Now there are more than [-] manufacturers from all over the country setting up stalls in this market, and the rent of houses is also rising.

A new expansion plan has been put on the agenda.

These are what Zhu Ping said to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng sat in the team headquarters in Wahou and listened to his uncle talk about his development plan.

"Alas!" Zhu Ping sighed after finishing talking about the development plan.

"Nephew, don't you think it's strange? When there was no money or not much money, when the team wanted to develop a project, everyone supported it, and there was no noise. But now the team has money, and the people behind it also have it." I have money, but I don’t want to do something smoothly, it’s really a headache to oppose someone who has an opinion.”

The advantage of the collective system is that you can concentrate your strength and funds to do whatever you want to do, but it is probably its only shortcoming that there are too many people.

"Is it those thorns in Wahou again?"

Zhu Ping didn't answer, obviously acquiescing.

"As the captain, you don't have to talk to them. You can do what you want. The money is for collective development and not for your own pocket. You don't need everyone's consent. Ten fingers are unusually long, and people eat whole grains There will always be a few crooked melons, and there will always be a few flies and troublemakers everywhere, if you care about their opinions, you can't do anything."

"I also know that next year I may go to the brigade. Who do you think is better to hand over the stall in Wahou?"

"Are you going to be the secretary in the brigade?"

Zhu Ping nodded.

"What about the sea?"

"Of course he went to the country."

That is, this year, the term commune withdrew from the stage of history, and the warrior commune was renamed Wulu Township.

"Because he played a leading role in the reform, he was exceptionally promoted to the commune to manage agriculture."

So Zhang Hai is completely mixed up now, and has entered the system?

This is a bit against the law of the officialdom, right?

Fu's non-compliance with the rules has little to do with Wan Feng, it's not something he should worry about.

"How is Zhang Xian?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Wan Feng felt that he had made a mistake.

Zhang Xian is not a local. He has only settled down in Wahou for five or six years, which is impossible.

Not to mention those thorns, even ordinary members will not be convinced.

"Whatever my father-in-law is, or Liang Wan."

Wan Feng is not shying away from relatives because of his meritorious deeds.

Luan Changyuan was born and raised locally, although he is not highly respected, he still has some prestige, and he has managed the shoe factory well in recent years, which should be more than enough to manage the empress.

(End of this chapter)

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