Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Chapter 793 Motorcycles Enter the Market

When these people visited the workshop, Wan Feng went to the brigade.

Now that he has come to the courtyard of the brigade, why should he say hello to Zhang Hai? No matter how he is now the top leader of the Jiangwei brigade, it is said that he is still the celebrity in front of the new secretary of the commune.

This flattery can't be saved, isn't it.

In the office of the brigade, only accountant Zhao of the brigade was clacking on the abacus with his eyes on.

"Accountant Zhao, where is Zhang Hai?"

Zhao Gangliang pulled down the flower mirror on the bridge of his nose, and looked at Wan Feng from above the mirror.

"So it's Xiao Wan, when did you come back?"

"Come back last night."

"If you're not here, I feel that General Wei is boring, but you are still here to make fun."

Is this complimenting me or hurting me?

"Where is Secretary Zhang, the wise and mighty secretary of our general team?"

"Haha! You boy, Zhang Hai is now in the beverage factory instead of the stamping factory. He usually spends more time in the beverage factory. If he wants to find you, go there and look for it. It is 100% in these two places."

"Could he have fallen in love with a woman from the beverage factory? Why else would he go to the beverage factory every day? It's too cold for drinks today."

"You are the only kid who dares to say this, and he would stare at someone else."

"Cut! No matter how big his eyes are, they are no bigger than bull's eyes. It's useless."

Zhang Hai didn't stay here, Wan Feng sat for a few minutes before leaving the brigade headquarters and returning to the garment factory.

If you're not here, you can't blame me for not coming to see you.

At this time, everyone who visited the garment factory also came out of the workshop, and stood in the yard of the garment factory to receive the warm sunshine in the morning.

"Then we are going to go back to Wahou first, and I will show my classmates around."

"Alright, I'll go back to cook at noon, and let your classmates eat at home."

Wan Feng nodded, ready to take these people back.

At this time Zhang Xuan said: "Wan Feng, I want to stay here and study hard with Sister Luan Feng, so I won't go back."

Yao Mozi finally came out, Wan Feng's heart sank.

This guy just said a few words to Luan Feng and started calling her sister?

Do the math, Zhang Xuan is 17 this year, Luan Feng is 18, Chinese New Year is 18 and 19, it seems that there is nothing wrong with being a sister, but why do these two guys feel unreliable together!

"Haha, my daughter-in-law is very powerful, and you are not a good idiot. I am very worried that you two will fight if you stay here."

Wan Feng could only speak to this extent, and it was clear when he said it, even if Luan Feng's head was crazy, he could still hear it.

"Don't worry, I promise you won't. I see that Sister Luan Feng is the kind of straightforward person. She will definitely not bully me."

The bastard is worried that she is talking nonsense with Luan Feng here, is my old lady like that!

Wan Feng cursed in his heart: I was worried that she would be outspoken, and I was afraid that you would bully her!

Luan Feng's intestines don't know how to bend, so there are no twists and turns in Zhang Xuan's stomach.

However, Wan Feng understood Zhang Xuan's words and felt a little more at ease.

"What are you talking about?" Luan Feng was not happy.

"You said that I look like a bully. She is your classmate, how can I bully her? Well, Zhang Xuan will stay here."

It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, Yingduan and Husky are together, will there be a big upside down? Now I can only pray to God.

Damn Zhang Xuan, how can I feel at ease if you stay here?

Although Zhang Xuan promised that he would never have any conflicts with Luan Feng, he was talking with his mouth, and there seemed to be a disproportion between what he said and what he did.

Even if he didn't want to, Wan Feng could only go back with the rest of the people. Luan Feng had already dragged Zhang Xuan into the workshop. What's the point of him standing here stupidly?

Back to the depression listlessly.

"There are still two hours until noon. Everyone can move around freely. Anyway, Wahou is such a big place. Even if you close your eyes, you should not lose it. Remember the prices in this market. Maybe it will go up when you go back. It’s useful, gather here at eleven o’clock.” Wan Feng pointed to the team building behind him.

The six people went into the market after a brief discussion.

Wan Feng went directly to the machinery factory instead of advancing to the team building. He wanted to know the current condition of the motorcycle.

Just now when he passed by the door of the machinery factory, he saw a truck with a motorcycle box leave the factory, so the motorcycle has officially obtained the production and operation license and entered the market.

When he left, the car was undergoing inspection and testing, and it was unexpected that production would start in just a few months.

In the yard of the machinery factory, three trucks are loading at the same time, one is loading tricycles on the slope, and the other two are loading motorcycles.

The packaging of the motorcycle is made of cheap poplar boards. The motorcycle with the handlebars removed is packed in a wooden frame, and the outside is wrapped in a cardboard box.

No need to look, the carton box used to pack the motorcycle must have been produced by Uncle Carton Factory.

Xiao Dexiang was discussing something with the staff of the technical department in the technical room, when he looked up, he saw a person walking from the gate to the office.

Xiao Dexiang rubbed his eyes to make sure who was coming, and hurried out to greet him.

After exchanging pleasantries, Wan Feng asked about motorcycles straight to the point.

"Shortly after you left, the sample car we sent passed the inspection of the Ministry, and then some people came down from above, and they stayed in our factory for more than a week before giving us a production and business license. Our factory is now the second factory besides the Jialing factory that can produce this kind of small-displacement motorcycle, and it has already registered with the Ministry."

"Production started from above."

"Originally, the present was supposed to be on October 1st. Unfortunately, the time was too short. The production line was not completed, and it was delayed for more than a month. The exact time for the first car to come off the assembly line is November 626th."

"What about the cost of the whole vehicle?"

"Wan Feng, I really admire you. How did you come up with the idea of ​​outsourcing car parts on a large scale? I calculated that if the car is completely produced by ourselves, the cost will be as high as 19,800 yuan, and it will be sold at the current market price. We will lose 800 yuan for one. Now outsourcing in this way, the cost has been reduced by 1,200 yuan, so we still have a profit of more than 200 yuan when the car leaves the factory.”

Wan Feng didn't invent this, he just took Jialing's experience and used it directly.

The cost of Jialing’s 50 motorcycles at the beginning was as high as 3,000 yuan. Without these large-scale cooperation to dilute the cost, it is impossible for this car to be rolled out in the market on a large scale, and it is estimated that it will eventually die out.

Although the cost is saved, the profit is not high. The profit of the factory motorcycle is not as much as that of the tractor under the same sales.

"How about the output?"

Xiao Dexiang shook his head: "We have built two soil production lines, and the output is only more than 1,000 vehicles a month, and the maximum is no more than 1,200 vehicles."

It stands to reason that this number is already quite a lot, and the output of one car is 10,000. It seems that Jialing's annual output was only 5,000 cars at the beginning, and the production line of Devils was imported later, and the output suddenly increased.

This figure looks a lot, but it is obviously a drop in the bucket to deal with the market.

Regardless of the per capita income in China, you can’t buy half a car a year, but when these cars enter the market, you are guaranteed not to bring any leftovers, and you don’t know who bought them.

Wan Feng couldn't explain this phenomenon clearly.

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second:. Mobile version reading URL:

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