Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 928 Tape
Wan Feng was lost in memory, what is this pressure-sensitive adhesive used for?
After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't think of it. He only remembered that this thing was closely related to a product in his life, but he just couldn't think of this thing right on his lips.

If you can't remember it, don't think about it.

Many things are like this. When you deliberately recall it, you can’t remember it even if you think about it, but when you don’t think about it, it will appear in your mind at a certain moment.

Wan Feng was going to adopt this method. He felt that he would not be able to answer this kind of product that he hadn't thought of if he asked the clerk.

In Wan Feng's subconscious mind, he didn't seem to think that this product had appeared in Wahou Market before.

Intuitively, he feels that he has never used this product. Since he has never used it, it means that this product may not be made yet.

After asking a few words casually, Wan Feng and Chen Tianchui walked out of the shop and continued to wander in the market.

This industrial products fair now brings together about hundreds of manufacturers from Beiliao Province and surrounding provinces. It is completely a medium-sized industrial machinery and product exhibition.

A wide variety of machinery and products are available.

It can be said that if there is mechanical and chemical equipment that you cannot find in this market, it is estimated that there is no hope of traveling all over the country, unless you go abroad to find it.

The two of them walked here and there and asked questions. When Wan Feng came to a shop specializing in the production of plastic films and saw bundles of BOPP original films, he suddenly remembered the use of pressure-sensitive adhesives.

Also naturally think of that product.

"That's it, Tianpao! I have chosen the project for you, but you may not be interested in it."

Chen Tianchui rolled his eyes, who the fuck is that?

He looked at the piles of plastic films of various specifications in front of him: "You are not going to let me tinker with this stuff, are you?"

"You can't tinker with this one even if you want to, because the raw materials are difficult to obtain and the equipment is expensive, but it can be used to produce another product, which will become a household name in the future."

"what?"

Wan Feng pulled Chen Tianchui aside.

"This is a kind of thing that can be often used in life, especially in business and some manufacturers. This thing requires little investment and is easy to produce. If you can produce it and earn 20 to [-] a year, it is nothing to worry about. If you spread it out, you might earn more money.”

"What the hell is it, can you stop being so secretive?"

"This thing is called tape. People call it scotch tape because of its transparent appearance."

"Scotch tape?" Chen Tianhammer looked confused.

Scotch tape was originally invented by an American grandmother in the late 20s. It was introduced to Asia in the 60s and [-]s. Wanwan and Riben first started production. After the reform and opening up, it entered China, but China is still in the development stage. The market It is rarely seen on the Internet.

The large-scale application of scotch tape began in the late 80s, mainly because it played a huge role in product packaging because of its simple operation and low cost.

"The use of scotch tape is easy to explain. For example, I am a manufacturer of products packaged in cardboard boxes. When the box is packaged, I use scotch tape to seal the interface, and the package is complete."

"Just for this purpose?"

"This is just one of its uses that we have been exposed to the most. I say it to let you understand that it has many other uses."

Chen Tianchui shook his head: "I don't think there is much money to be made, so I don't want to do it."

"What kind of money it has is not something you can imagine out of thin air. I guarantee you how much money you can make in a year. Don't you believe in my creativity?"

"It's not that I don't believe you, I always feel that this thing is of no great use."

"Hehe, the plane is useful, you can't make it for a fart, throw away the thought in your head, your feeling is not worth mentioning, the production of this thing is not complicated, this kind of film called BOPP is corona Then apply the pressure-sensitive film we saw just now to form a roll."

Seeing Chen Tianchui's hesitation, Wan Feng sighed: "If you don't do some business, you can't think that it can generate profits. If you don't like this project, then go back and ask your father, look at me. Which small part on the motorcycle do you think you can produce, you can make it for me."

Since Chen Tianchui doesn't like it, who will do this business?
For a small family workshop with several people, the estimated investment is tens of thousands of yuan, and there is no need to produce too much. As long as it can supply the market in Shangwahou, the profit for this year is enough to become a household of 10 yuan.

"I'll ask my dad when I go back."

"It just so happens that I have something to do with your father, let's go there together."

The two left the market and came to the small building in the parking lot.

Chen Dao formed a material team and began to publicize the materials of motorcycle cylinder blocks.

"Uncle Chen, I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter, talk about it."

"Yesterday, I brought a small production line of instant noodles, with a daily output of [-] packs. This output should not be enough for anything. I want to copy a few sets. I want you to send some masters to study it without dismantling the machine. Let’s see if we can figure out the principle and imitate a few of them.”

Once instant noodles enter the market, the output of [-] packs per day is simply a drop in the bucket, and there is nothing to do.

Wan Feng remembered that the annual consumption of the instant noodle market was estimated at more than one billion.

The daily output of 2000 bales is less than [-] million bales a year, which is only a few tenths of the national sales volume.

Even if a packet of noodles earns a few cents, 2000 million packets are only 80. How much can six people get?
If you hold all of this sales volume in your hands, the profit will be very considerable. Hundreds of millions of packs are worth tens of millions of profits, which is not bad.

So it is intolerable to leave such a large market empty.

If the imitation can be successful, Wan Feng intends to imitate ten or eight, not to mention expanding the branch factory to the whole country, but at least occupy the entire northern market.

"Instant noodles? What are they for?"

"It is a kind of instant noodles. It can be eaten dry or soaked in boiling water. The first-generation instant noodles can be eaten after pouring boiling water for 10 minutes."

Chen Dao blinked his eyes for a long time: "How much does that bag of noodles cost in the market?"

"About fifty cents."

"Okay! How did you figure it out?"

"I didn't think about this. It was invented by a Japanese fool in the 50s. Didn't it just spread to our country?"

"I don't know if this thing is useful to others. It seems to be very useful to us. We often forget to eat when we work. If we have noodles like you, we won't worry about it. I'll arrange a few people to go and see it." Look."

"Dad! Just now Brother Feng chose a project for me. I didn't like it a little bit. You can see if you can do it."

Seeing that Lao Tzu admired Wan Feng's project so much, Chen Tianzhu felt that it would be a wise choice to tell Lao Tzu about the project Wan Feng had chosen for him.

(End of this chapter)