Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 634 Luan Feng's Mind

This road must be hardened. Next year, maybe there will be a bus carrying traders to Wahou. If there is no good road, there is nothing to do.

This village-level dirt road leading to the county-level road outside has to be hardened and widened. At least two cars have to run, and the thickness of the cement on the roadside should not be less than ten centimeters.

Otherwise, it won't be long before it's over.

It's a pity that cement plants don't have No. 425 cement now, and 325 cement doesn't seem to be very good.

But now is obviously not the best time to cultivate the Tao. Even if the road is to be built this year, it will have to wait until September and October. At that time, there will be less rain and the road will be continuous.

The distance from Wahou to the south end of Xiaoshutun is nearly two kilometers. It is unlikely that the concrete road will be completed in the first year. If it is not done well, it will be divided into sections.

Then build the section from Wahou to Waqian first, and then build the section from Waqian to Xiaoshutun after this section is completed. A small bridge will also be built in the ditch at the head of Xiaoshutun village.

If you want to save time, you need to hire a professional road repair team. Wan Feng decided to hand over the road repair task to Hongya County Highway.

In [-] they were the only professional road construction teams.

"What did we just say?" I just wanted to build the road, and I forgot what I said to Xiao Dexiang just now.

"Tell me about this road."

"Before you say the way?"

"Talk about semi-enclosed and fully enclosed tricycles."

Yes, this is it.

"We can only rely on manual work for the fully enclosed cab. How about we buy a stamping machine and press it ourselves?"

"How much does it cost to buy a stamping machine?"

"That depends on how big the tonnage is to buy. If you plan to use it in the future, you will have to buy a thousand-ton one, which will probably cost tens of thousands of dollars."

"Can Zhang Hai approve this?"

Wan Feng shook his head: "I don't know. If we don't buy the stamping machine, then the cab will have to be outsourced. We can't reach the quantity by ourselves."

"Outsourcing business, then find a manufacturer to outsource."

"Does Hongya have such or similar manufacturers that do this kind of goods?"

Xiao Dexiang frowned and recalled for a long time: "Even if there are capable ones, they are handmade. It would be great if we could find a factory with a stamping machine."

"Look for this slowly, there will definitely be one."

As an industrial province, Beiliao even has factories that produce stamping machines, and there are many factories that use this kind of machines. Hongya should have one, but Wanfeng doesn't know it.

If Hongya couldn't find it and went to another place to look for it, then Hong's factory used to make tractors, so maybe they could process them.

With a chug-chug sound, a tricycle stopped at the gate of the machinery factory.

Xiao Jun ran in vigorously and waved to Wan Feng.

"I knew you must be here."

I really don't know what to be proud of, I'm not at the team headquarters, of course I'm here.

"You also run out on this kind of day?"

"Business is good on this day. Those who are not willing to spend money to hire a car on weekdays have to hire a car if they don't. I haven't been idle this morning. Didn't I just send one back."

It also makes sense that those who take clothes, shoes and hats don't hire a car to carry them to the station on this day.

Xiao Junshen mysteriously pulled Wan Feng to a corner, took out a handkerchief from his body, and handed Wan Feng the roll of money inside.

"This is [-] yuan. Pay you back first, and I still owe you [-] yuan."

"This is what you earned this month? Is it so profitable to rent out?"

It should have been more than 40 days from the day Xiao Jun bought the tricycle to today, and he earned 40 yuan in more than 40 days, which is almost [-] yuan a day?

"Isn't there still [-] yuan on four wheels pulling bricks in the brick factory?"

Xiao Jun hired people to drive bricks in the brick factory, and he made a profit of more than 100 a month.

That's not a lot, 30 yuan a day is more than the salary of a factory worker.

"It's conservative to estimate that I will be able to pay off all the famine around New Year's Day."

"How about the car? I care more about the tricycle than you owe me."

Xiao Jun built a canvas shed for his tricycle, wiped it often, and now it is still as good as new.

"Very good, it's quite economical if there's no problem with burning oil."

If you pull a little cargo for two people a day, it's strange that there are problems if you can count hundreds of catties with a full truckload, and even a floating load is like running an empty truck.

Xiao Jun has found a way to get money, but this road is not too far away. Now two people in Wahou and Shanhou have borrowed money to buy tricycles for transportation. It is estimated that there will be at least more than ten people here by the end of the year. A few vehicles for transportation, and the competition will be fierce.

When Xiao Jun was about to say something, an old passenger with a bag hurried over and threw a large bag into Xiao Jun's car.

"Brother! Send me to the Warrior Station."

...

The work efficiency of Zhang Hai's product is really not good enough. In three days, he really found a constructor to build the booth.

The columns on both sides of the booth are made of reinforced concrete, and the top is covered with plastic boards compressed with steel beam supports.

This is a project with an area of ​​[-] square meters, and the project is expected to be completed in two to three months before the freezing.

Times are not easy.

Wan Feng felt that everything behind the depression was developing step by step, except for Luan Feng's garment factory.

Luan Feng actually started to come up with messy ideas again.

When she found that the new factory had a lot of space left unoccupied after placing [-] sewing machines and [-] edge-locking machines, she decided to move the old factory together, and quickly Just realized this idea.

When the machines passed by, the people had to follow, so the women who stayed at her house were all driven by her to live in the dormitory of the new factory.

The dormitory in the new factory is a wing room more than 30 meters long and more than four meters wide. Now it has been converted into a dormitory four meters long and four meters wide.

There are [-] people who live in Luanfeng plus the original ten or so people who live in Luanfeng, just enough to live there.

Originally, there was still a distance of about ten meters from this wing to the gate of the brigade, and this distance of ten meters was temporarily occupied by six meters to build two simple bungalows, with the outer four meters as the office and the inner two meters as Jiang Min's single dormitory.

Jiang Min is now the deputy factory director, of course he should have a single dormitory.

Wan Feng thinks that Luan Feng is fooling around.

"This time my house is finally clean." After speaking, Luan Feng fell on Wan Feng's body as if he had been shot.

"You didn't sleep at home that night, what did you come here for?"

It's nine o'clock in the evening, this guy is free this time, he came here in the middle of the night.

Isn't this Sima Zhao's heart?

This bitch has played so many tricks just to date him, no one knows, why did she use all her tricks here?
"I miss you, don't you think of me, you heartless?"

"I think about it!" Wan Feng replied without a second's pause. It doesn't matter whether he thinks about it in his heart or not.

"We seem to have been together since the Dragon Boat Festival. I feel like I'm going to catch a cold again these two days... Hey! Don't sleep, I haven't finished talking yet."

Wan Feng was already snoring, and was ready to have his ears pulled.

(End of this chapter)