Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 1853 is just for fun

Chapter 1853 I just got it back for fun

Zhu Yingqiang staggered to the Nanwan Factory, Wan Feng looked at this guy with Zhang Fei's face and laughed: "You look like this, I'm afraid the girl will turn her head when she sees you, you sit in the pilot building every day. How did you make your face look like this?"

"The wind at the seaside is too strong, one is blowing and the other is drying, it doesn't matter if it's not dark."

"Tell me how you've been doing for the past six months?"

The seaside reclamation convoy has not stopped. Although it is cold, it does not delay the reclamation. On the contrary, the frozen road also reduces the phenomenon of lost work due to road conditions.

Zhu Yingqiang came back to the oil company to fetch oil, so he stopped by the Nanwan factory to take a look.

He pulled a dozen barrels of oil on his dump truck.

A barrel of oil is 360 catties, and his three cars have a barrel of oil for almost two days. This oil is enough for him almost until the Chinese New Year.

"In half a year, I did 140 days of work, and those more than 40 days were rains and holidays. I had three cars with more than 350 square meters of land a day, and I figured it out."

350 square meters a day, 140 days, is [-] square meters.

The shipping fee for a square of soil is more than five yuan, and the gross income is 25 yuan.

In any case, the money for the two cars has been earned back, and now I can still work for a month by the end of the year, and it is almost enough to earn another car.

"Work hard! Earn back your capital this year, and earn money next year. After the reclamation of the sea and the port, there are other jobs, enough for you to work for a few years."

For Zhu Yingqiang to support such two cars, Wan Feng can open his mouth wherever he wants, and he can't finish the work.

If there is really no work to do, deliver goods to Nanwan Group, or set up a logistics company to do logistics.

Since you love to play with cars, live with cars for the rest of your life.

Compared with Zhu Yingqiang who likes to play with cars, my younger brother seems to have no interest in machinery by nature.

Wan Feng felt more and more that it was a wrong decision to ask Wan Jun to produce mineral water. Even if you can do well, it seems that there is nothing to do in the future if you develop into beverages or even drinks.

Besides, he was worried about letting him stay alone in the fairy cave, so he simply gave the mineral water to others, and sent him to the army regardless of whether his brother agreed or not.

Wan Feng felt that there should be a soldier in his family, even if he was just an ordinary soldier in the army.

Wan Jun is a little bit older, but that's okay, don't we have people, it can be forgiven to serve as a soldier for the country and go through the back door.

In the early 90s, not everyone wanted to be a soldier.

In the society, I don’t know which well-known big V made good men not to be soldiers, and good irons are not nailed. There are not many people who sign up to be soldiers.

When Zhu Guoxiong came to Jiangwei again, Wan Feng told Zhu Guoxiong about this matter.

"What's the matter? How is your brother's health?"

"Our family's genes are very strong, and we never knew what it was like to get sick."

"It's useless not to talk to me."

"The body is absolutely healthy, but the age is a little older, twenty."

"It's not a problem, as long as there is no problem with the body, it will be fine. Leave this to me."

Wan Jun's question was handed over to Zhu Guoxiong, and Zhu Guoxiong handed over his affairs to Wan Feng.

This time, the orders brought by Zhu Guoxiong were like a kaleidoscope, with dozens of types and millions of various semiconductor components.

There are components and devices, high-end and low-end.

Wan Feng looked dizzy.

Quickly called Gu Hongzhong over and asked him to clean it up.

The military has finally studied and understood the current form of warfare, and no longer adheres to the original policy of governing the army. It has made a 180-degree turn and sprinted towards the electronic field at full speed.

"Are you interested in entering the military supply system?"

"Am I still not in the military's supply system?" Wan Feng was a little surprised. His company produced a lot of things for the military, but it's not in the other party's system. This is too shocking!
"Strictly speaking, it doesn't count because there is no military certificate."

"Grandpa! Why are you still hesitating? Just get me a certificate and it's over."

Idiots don't want to enter the military's supply system. Apart from economic benefits, this is a serious matter.

"Tell me which system you want to join?"

"Is the electronic semiconductor okay?"

"no problem."

"Is the machine tool okay?"

Zhu Guoxiong nodded: "You can have this."

"Does the military want motorcycles?"

Zhu Guoxiong was amused by Wan Feng: "If we don't form a motorized infantry division, why do we need motorcycles? Even if we want motorcycles, it is an authentic military enterprise like Jialing Construction, and it is not your turn."

This is true.

The motorcycle is just an introduction: "No motorcycles, but trucks anyway. I'm not boasting that our trucks are no worse than FAW and TWO."

"Well, in principle, military vehicles are only purchased together with the Second Automobile."

"You guys are discriminatory. My truck is made of military steel. The quality..."

"Also mention this! When I mention this, I will get angry. We use the steel of Hongya Special Steel to build warships and tanks. Why are you using it to build cars!"

"Hey! Grandpa, don't be jealous. I am one of the shareholders of Hongya Special Steel. I contributed the technology. I not only invested in the technology but also invested in it. Hongya Special Steel can be considered indirectly. My own family, you can't stop me from using my own steel, right? Since I use that steel to make coal shovels and shovels, no one else cares about it, right?"

"Dare! You're only good at making cars. If you dare to use it to make coal shovels, see if I..."

"What are you doing? Put me in confinement? Give me punishment? Then you are the police in the Pacific Ocean, and you are too lenient."

"Tell me what kind of truck you can build?"

"If necessary, we can build any truck, even a large-tonnage ICBM."

"Launch intercontinental missiles?" Someone in the military started discussing this project. Why did this kid think of it?

"Yes! In the future, if the military develops a mobile launching intercontinental missile or something, don't you need a high-horsepower multi-axle truck? We can produce it."

"Your idea is all about this! I said you came from the Soviet Union... now it is called Russian screw. I said what did you do when you brought back some trucks that looked like centipede feet from the Russian screw waste? It turned out to be Ready to do this!"

"Wrong! I didn't think so at the time. I just thought those Mas trucks were fun, so I brought them back to play."

Wan Feng quickly denied it.

At that time, let others know that he thought about it, and he must be dragged to study brain cells. Wan Feng would not be stupid enough to admit it, he had to deny it.

I said that I came back for research for fun. Anyway, I used wine bottles and cans to exchange them, and it didn't cost a lot of money.

(End of this chapter)

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