Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 2239 Miscalculation (fifth update completed)

From the perspective of consumers, everyone likes that the products they buy can be used forever and never break.

But that is simply impossible.

"Boss Yang! Every model of our Nanwan Group, including trucks, has undergone extremely harsh limit tests before it goes on the market. You can't believe how harsh it is. Not only do they have to go through the southern tropical rainforest We have to go through the torment of the Gobi Desert in the northwest of the climate, and the baptism of the wind and snow in our north. After passing all these, we have to go through a 20-kilometer endurance test. During this period, if any problems arise, our car will not be repaired. So the [-]-kilometer warranty for the core components of our car is not for bragging. Not to mention this authentic car, it is the panda car that many people say is a toy. For so many years, you have heard it in the media. Any bad news?"

Yang Qing shook his head.

"So! You can rest assured to buy our car. Besides, Wulu is ten miles away from Jiangwei. If you really have a problem, you can push it to repair it. What are you worried about?"

Yang Qing was right when he thought about it. His family lived next to the salt field in Shangqiao Village, which also belonged to the Jiangwei Industrial Zone. It was so close that it was easy to repair if something went wrong.

"Then I bought it, I will buy this Hurricane Elite Edition."

Since the Hurricane was launched in September last year, there are only two models in Nanwan: the regular version and the elite version.

The configuration of the elite version is an electronic fuel injection engine, a five-speed manual transmission, halogen xenon headlights, textile seats, car air conditioning, and no sunroof.

This is a car that is not much upgraded than the normal version, and the price is less than 8000: [-] yuan.

"Do you have it in stock?"

Wan Feng nodded: "Should have, you drive back now? Do you have a driver's license?"

"I learned it at Mingze Driving School last year, and the internship period is only a few days away."

After the internship period, you will be officially certified, and you will not be afraid of traffic accidents.

There happened to be a batch of new cars in the factory. Yang Qing paid the money and went through various procedures, picked a black Hurricane and drove away.

His son followed behind on a motorcycle, pouting his lips.

Wan Feng is very proud of having made a deal for himself.

Of course, there are many people who hold stinky feet.

"Mr. Wan! I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You sold a car in such a short time. If you were here every day, you might be able to sell old cars." A girl with two eyes like crescent moons smiled and patted someone's photo. Flattery.

If Luan Feng was here, one look would probably stare her thousands of miles away.

Wan Feng looked at the time, it was four o'clock in the afternoon, not far from the time to get off work.

After coming out of the showroom and returning to the office, I packed up and prepared to go home.

Not yet?

He has something to do, can't he go first?

As for what's the matter?This is not important.

When I got off work, the street from Nandawan to Wankou to his house was full of people, and it took more than ten minutes to walk three or four miles. What a waste.

Wan Feng drove out of the company in his own car, which was still a model car, and slowly made his way out of Nandawan.

As soon as he arrived at Wankou, he saw his sister-in-law Zhang Juan, wearing a red dress, waving to him at the door of Haoli Communication.

Still shouting brother-in-law and brother-in-law in his mouth.

Wan Feng drove the car to the entrance of Haoli Communication and poked his head out of the car: "What are you doing?"

"Can't you come down?"

"No, you've been married for several months, and you're still wearing a bright red dress to pretend to be your new wife. I'm afraid I'll be ashamed."

Zhang Juan is speechless, who are you throwing at me in red?
The paging station has declined now, and the paging station of Heijiao has been closed by Zhang Juan, and only the paging station of Nandashan remains.

Because some customers are still using it.

But she has shifted the center of her business to selling mobile phones.

The monopoly shop set up in Black Reef and Red Cliff specializes in selling mobile phones, and she stays at the shop in Wankou when she has nothing to do.

"Mom brought me and my sister some seafood, you take it back."

Both daughters are married to Jiangwei, and He Yanxia misses them all the time.

Wan Feng's brother-in-law, Zhang Chong, has also finished his studies, and now works as a diesel engine researcher in Nanwan Automobile in the Development Zone.

If there was no such relationship, Wan Feng would have moved his father-in-law's house to Jiangwei.

Zhang Juan turned around and took a pack of smelly things and put them in the trunk of Wanfeng's car.

They are all fresh seafood from the sea. Living by the sea is so good, you can eat the freshest seafood anytime.

It's a pity that Wan Feng didn't like it.

"Are you all right?"

"Gone."

Wan Feng started the car and went back to the north end of the village in Xiaoshutun. When passing by You Shuiping's store, he saw You Shuiping and his wife and the two people they hired were busy.

A brewery truck unloads beer into an outlet.

At the entrance of another store, a three-wheeler is loading beer, and another three-wheeler is loading cement in front of the color steel shed.

When You Shuiping first started working, he only bought a tricycle. Did he buy another one?
It seems that it has not been a month yet, right?
Wan Feng stopped the car and got out of the car.

"Brother You, Sister Ying! Are you busy?"

Ying Rong was watching the truck unloading beer, when Wan Feng looked back and saw a smile on his face: "Brother! Are you off work?"

"Well! It's time to get off work, Miss Ying! You've been in this business for almost a month, how are you doing?"

"Thanks to you, brother, it's very good, very good. At first, my heart was in a mess, and I didn't know what to do! But after working for two days, I quickly made progress."

"Really?"

Yingrong called Wan Feng aside: "Brother, you made this deal for my sister, and I will not hide it from you. This month, my sister has earned more than 3 yuan."

Most of the profit of more than 2 yuan came from beer. From the day of opening to today, they sold 25 cars of beer in [-] days.

On average, more than one car of beer is sold a day.

There are 450 cases of beer in a car, and the profit of a car is 350 yuan, which is 56 yuan. Adding two cases of beer outside, it can be sold for 350 yuan. In this way, the profit of a car of beer is [-] yuan.

Twenty cars of beer is 7000 yuan, and the cement is [-] yuan. The [-] yuan Yingrong said has nothing to do with water.

Most of these beers were not released, and only a small part was sent to various villages in Wulu.

Wankou, Xiaoshutun Street and Wahou Food Street now have another Jiangwei Cultural Museum Food Street.

There are hundreds of hotels and restaurants in these places, large and small, and it is not uncommon for one store to consume five or six cases of beer a day.

And that's not counting the grocery stores.

It's not the peak season yet, and it's July and August, and I don't know how much beer I have to consume in a day.

"Now two three-wheelers can't be delivered. Your brother-in-law wants to buy another three-wheeler, otherwise it won't be able to be delivered."

A set of three wheels can hold more than 30 boxes, and four or five stores in Jiangwei can unload them all.

Wan Feng felt that he had miscalculated somewhere. If he had known that there was such a big market for beer, why would he sell cement?
Wouldn't it be over to sell beer exclusively?

(End of this chapter)