Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

If the motorcycle engine is not equipped with a muffler, the sound is not much louder than the engine sound of a two-cylinder tractor.

Zhang Hai experienced the power of this sound at a close distance.

chug chug.

Zhang Hai was so frightened that he jumped out of Lao Gao like a frightened grasshopper, and quickly covered his ears with both hands.

"Hold the grass, what's that sound?"

Luan Feng stuck out his head from the workshop and let out a roar: "What are you doing, making trouble?"

Wan Feng turned off the running engine again, and connected the two mufflers.

After installing the engine, he didn't screw on the muffler in order to save trouble. He was afraid that once the engine was not fixed, he would have to disassemble it again.

Unexpectedly, he stepped on the fire after a few clicks, and it seemed that there was no problem.

The sound is much softer when the muffler is connected to start the engine.

Although it is still chug-chug, the decibel has been reduced several times, and it sounds much better.

After the overhaul of the engine, it needs to be run-in. Wan Feng has replaced all the things that can be replaced in this engine.

"At the end of this month, those shoemakers in Lifang are coming to teach disciples. Have you done any work on product design in the shoe factory?"

Wan Feng slapped his head: "Forgot."

"You forgot such a big deal. It cost more than 7,000 yuan to buy those machines. Now our queen has a loan of 50,000 to 60,000 yuan. You don't take it seriously."

"Didn't I forget? Of course I have to take it seriously. This shoe factory has my shares."

When spending money to buy these equipments, Wan Feng saw Zhang Hai's distressed look, so he paid 2,000 quick cash to buy the shares. It was written in black and white that he had 30% of the shares, and he was the largest shareholder of the shoe factory. .

When the shoe factory got on the right track in the future, Zhang Hai would probably regret it to death. Wan Feng shared nearly one-third of the profit every year with a mere two thousand yuan left.

Wan Feng can imagine the scene of that day, and even the time will not be too long. This winter, he will be able to see Zhang Hai's heartbroken expression.

Thinking of this, Wan Feng felt very happy in his heart.

"Huh? We've already borrowed so much money?"

"You don't know how many there are?"

"What does it matter to me how many loans I have? But this loan is less, and I will borrow another 50,000 to 60,000... No! I will borrow another 100,000!"

Zhang Hai looked ashen: "Repay the loan? Don't you have to pay it back?"

"Don't look at the fact that the seeder can give us a profit of more than 70,000 yuan, but then we will spend more money. It will be the end of March soon. Workers will start building renovations and shoe factories will open, including new industrial products. Research and development, that doesn’t need money, we have such a big stall and don’t have two to three hundred thousand in hand, how can we turn around, why don’t we take out a loan now that the loan is easy and the interest rate is low, there will be no such shop in this village.”

"I also want to pay back part of the loan when the money from the planter comes."

"Is it good to have a little vision, don't care about the immediate interests, the scenery is long, you should look at it, and a group of egrets will go to the blue sky."

Zhang Hai was at a loss: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting, just listen to me."

Zhang Hai left in a daze.

It is indeed time to plan for the shoe factory,

Those masters can't still let them teach how to make flippers when they come!

It was noon in a blink of an eye.

Liang Hongying and a group of people came out of the workshop.

"How is it? Are your cousin and this sister still interested in this place?"

"They have already decided to work here, go home and get their luggage and come tomorrow. If I don't want to read, I will come too."

"Come to my house for lunch?"

"No, let's go to Chen Wenxin's house and then go back."

Liang Hongying declined Wan Feng's suggestion to eat at his house, and went to Chen Wenxin's house with her cousin and another woman.

Luan Feng sent them outside the gate.

"How's the business of the garment factory recently?"

"You still remember that you still have such a factory." Luan Feng gave Wan Feng a white look.

"Aren't I going to school now, but I'm thinking about it in my heart, besides, aren't you here?"

"Virtue! I listen to you fooling around."

"What are you talking about, when did I fool you? Tell me about the situation when you came outside to pick up the goods recently."

"The county town is still as stable as ever. The majority of our sales are still in the county town, but it seems that it is not as good as last year. Now the daily sales volume is 60 to 70 items. The shipment volume in Bohai has increased. Your uncle has an average of three I come to pick up the goods once in four days, and each time is worth nearly a thousand yuan."

Nearly 1,000 yuan worth of goods is three or four hundred pieces of clothing. The sales volume in the county is being cleaned up. Now it is the season of dressing indiscriminately in February and August. Any clothes can be worn on the body, so the demand for clothing is not high. Too big, Bohai's sales increase is due to the size of Bohai City, a city with a population of one million sells 180 pieces of clothes a day, isn't it the same as playing?

"Your master and your master's wife are also doing well in Qingshan Town. They can sell 30 or 20 pieces a day. Zhang Guangchong's sales volume is similar to that of your master. He seems to say that a vendor in Goudong County has approached him to contact him for purchase. Next He might bring the car."

Wan Feng nodded. As a result, although the sales volume in the county town has decreased, the sales volume in other places has actually increased.

"But our raw materials can't keep up, you have to find a way to solve it."

The main reason why the raw materials can't keep up is that the source of the cloth tickets can't keep up.

Due to the increase in equipment and manpower, just pointing at He Changsuo and they are already stretched.

The source of the cloth ticket must be re-issued. In the future, the shoe factory will need some cloth tickets when it opens. Canvas is also cloth.

"When Zhang Guangchong comes back, if I let him stay here at school for a night, I will discuss something with him."

"Okay! Are you all right?"

"It's all right."

"Then I'm going back to the workshop." Luan Feng twisted her pretty waist and went back to the workshop.

The woman seemed to grow taller again, and her legs seemed to grow longer.

Paralyzed, wait for me, okay? What's the matter with you always being taller than me, I also want to look good.

It's a pity that this girl is not a model.

In 1981, Shanghai seemed to have a model team. In the future, Fengfeng Garment Factory should also have a model team?

It seems that it is not needed for the time being.

Wan Feng pushed the motorcycle to the street outside the yard, and the engine started to run under load after idling for more than ten minutes, that is, to stroll around on an empty bike.

There is no windshield in front of the car, so the wind blowing in from the front is quite uncomfortable.

Where do I go to change the windshield? Is it just open like this?

But no matter what, this broken motorcycle can be driven. With this thing, it will be much more convenient to send goods to other places after school and so on.

Wan Feng rode a motorcycle back to his grandma's house, surrounded by a circle of children who looked at Wan Feng enviously, hoping that Wan Feng would take them on a self-guided tour.

Wan Feng didn't have time to take them for a stroll, the motorcycle hadn't been worn in yet, and besides, he had a lot of things to do.