Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Seeing that Wan Feng ran into the soil miscellaneous company again, Xiao Jun was depressed. This guy came here to run errands on the basis of running errands for him. This is a tractor for him to run in!

Ten minutes later, Wan Feng came out from the gate of the soil miscellaneous company, with the same depressed expression on his face.

It seems that I can only rent a place in the county to sell tractors.

Although the soil miscellaneous company is qualified to operate some agricultural machinery, it is not yet qualified to operate cold weapons such as iron shovels and foreign picks, and hot weapons such as tractors.

It's time to go home.

Wan Feng drove the tractor back to Wahou.

"You have to get used to it yourself, I have to go to your second uncle to arrange the production task of the first construction." After speaking, he jumped off the tractor.

Xiao Jun took over and drove the tractor away.

Wan Feng entered the machinery factory and found Xiao Dexiang.

Xiao Dexiang is checking the processing of a group of farm implement parts. If these parts can meet the design requirements, the prototype can be assembled in the afternoon.

"Uncle Xiao, do you remember the blender you made last fall?"

Xiao Dexiang nodded: "Of course I remember, we still keep the drawings."

"One construction will require five or six units. This time they will enlarge it a bit, and install wheels and a traction frame under it so that the car can be towed away."

Xiao Dexiang thought for a while: "If it is enlarged, the motor will have to use high power, and the cost will be high."

"The higher the price, the higher the price. Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep. You can modify the drawings and produce it immediately. I also took on a big job in Yijian. I will design it."

Wan Feng entered the technical department of the machinery factory, asked for a few drawings and began to draw.

What he wants to paint is a ton of flips running around on the construction site in later generations.

The one-ton turner is the most common machine on construction sites in later generations. It is powered by a 195 diesel engine and adopts the arrangement of front-wheel drive and rear-steering. The working surface is a small dump that can be dumped mechanically.

Wan Feng knew the shape and structure. They now have ready-made technology, and they only need to change the transmission method to produce it.

This is also a promising project, and the market is astonishingly large. In a few years, countless construction teams will be established.

At that time, if a construction team doesn't have a few units and a ton, do you have the nerve to come out and mess around?

The first construction has the second construction and the third construction will not be able to run away. These three construction teams are estimated to have sales of forty or fifty units, which is much better than the initial momentum of the tractor.

He is now exhausted from selling two tractors.

In the future, construction teams will pop out like mushrooms in the woods after the rain. Suppose a construction team needs five or six units, how many units will be needed per ton!

Wan Feng had already driven and repaired this thing when he was working on a construction site, so there was no obstacle at all for being familiar with the road.

Wan Feng mainly draws the structure diagram, and the improvement is the job of the technicians. They will analyze and modify it in detail according to the imaginary diagram drawn by Wan Feng. After meeting the production requirements, they will start to produce prototypes or prototypes and then conduct tests and improvements.

So in Xiao Dexiang's words, Wan Feng is responsible for dreaming, and they are responsible for realizing dreams.

How did he know that Wan Feng was not dreaming at all, but copied them from his memory.

Wan Feng finished the dream in about two hours, and then explained it to Xiao Dexiang.

"This is a small transportation tool that Yijian wants to carry materials back and forth on the construction site. Let's call it a one-ton turn, which means it can only hold one ton of goods, but in fact it is definitely more than one ton. It's just because of this. Name. The power is the 195 oil extraction machine we use. I think the gearbox and rear axle can be used on the tractor, but the structure arrangement and rotation method need to be changed. As for the problem of the universal joint, please study it and see how to solve it. The first construction said that it will need 20 to 30 units. This is a product with great market prospects in the future. We must do it well. I promise to produce qualified samples in half a month. Let them check the car."

Next, Wan Feng explained in detail the function and working principle of each part of a ton ton to the technical department.

"It's not difficult, it seems to be simpler than the tractor we built." A master surnamed Ma from the technical department said.

They think simpler is better.

Xiao Dexiang immediately led people to disassemble the drawings, and the technical department immediately became busy.

Wan Feng didn't have anything to do here, only then did he feel as though he was hungry, and looked at his watch that it was almost twelve o'clock.

No wonder I feel hungry.

Wan Feng came out of the machinery factory and came to Luan Feng's house to find food nearby.

"What are you doing and haven't eaten yet?"

"Dream."

"What dream did you have again?"

Luan Feng knew what Wan Feng meant by dreaming, it was graffiti.

"High-tech, you don't even understand it."

Luan Feng gave Wan Feng egg water while giving Wan Feng a bad look: "Do you think I'm low-educated now? I heard that someone wants to go to university because of you."

Wan Feng immediately felt his blood stop suddenly and his breath flow backwards, and he was dumbfounded on the spot.

Oh, I'll go, how would Luan Feng know about this?

When Chen Wenxin said this that day, they were the only two of her family, she couldn't possibly know!

Unless Chen Wenxin said it himself, it's impossible for a second person to know about it?

Chen Wenxin definitely couldn't tell, so Luan Feng couldn't possibly know.

There was absolutely no third person in Chen Wenxin's family that day.

Wan Feng peeked at Luan Feng, who seemed to be fine after speaking, and was making egg water in the pot with a natural expression.

With a sigh of relief, she let out a sigh of relief, it turned out that she was talking nonsense without thinking, and when she turned her face, she probably forgot everything she said.

It scared me to the point where my heart plopped.

Of course Wan Feng had reason to be afraid. If Luan Feng really knew what Chen Wenxin said that day, it meant that Luan Feng also knew about Chen Wenxin kissing him that day.

This is a big deal.

With Luan Feng's character of not rubbing sand in his eyes, maybe he will fight Chen Wenxin desperately.

As for him... he can't be blamed, he's just a passive victim, not an active aggressor, he didn't take the initiative to touch Chen Wenxin's face, although sometimes he wanted to try.

"Your trousers look like they've opened the crotch!"

"Ah!" Luan Feng yelled in shock, lowered her head and fumbled for a while, waiting to find out that nothing happened, and gave Wan Feng a hard look.

Hehe, I was just diverting your attention. She probably forgot what I just said.

Luan Feng beat three eggs and filled a big bowl with water.

Wan Feng took a sip of the egg water first, and frowned.

"I said, are you planning to sweeten me to death, put so much sugar, do you know if you put too much sugar, you will get diabetes?"

"What disease? Diabetes? You still have this disease? Does this mean we are going to get rich?"

Wan Feng wisely adjusted the role of his mouth to eating, and made up his mind not to talk to Luan Feng until the bowl of egg water was finished.

Luan Feng was still on the sidelines: "One catty is more than seventy cents during the day, if you can urinate ten catties of white sugar a day..."

"Ahem!" Wan Feng choked on the egg.

Urine ten catties of white sugar? Didn't the paralyzed man urinate to death?

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