Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

"Report Chen Gong, the engine running time is 45 minutes and 35 seconds, the engine speed is normal, the body temperature is normal, and all the data are normal!"

A young man looking at the data of the test bench reported loudly to Chen Dao.

"Yeah! Finally succeeded!"

When Chen Dao hadn't delivered a speech, some young people had already started cheering.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Is it time to cheer?" Chen Dao made a solemn gesture of anger.

The people around him fell silent.

"You idiots who don't know the rules, if you want to cheer, I have to come first, yay! It's a success!" Chen Dao jumped up like a child, because he jumped a little too hard, and the green hat on his head fell off. up.

Wan Feng was speechless when he saw this scene, Chen Dao couldn't believe his eyes because of the change.

Is this still the old and steady Chen Gong?

Is this going to be refined?

It seems that Qi Hong is well trained!

Chen Dao, who was surrounded by people, was happy for a long time before he saw Wan Feng who was standing quietly watching them pretend to compete.

"Xiao Wan! You came at the right time, and it succeeded! The engine finally frankly succeeded."

Chen Dao has reason to be happy. Under his leadership, this engine has been tinkering with for more than two years.

Only they know how many failures they have had during the period. Even with the engine as a reference, there are several times when they are on the verge of despair.

Now it's finally a success.

Wan Feng held Chen Dao's hand: "Thank you, Mr. Chen! Thank you brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts in the engine department!"

"You son of a bitch, where are there any sisters and aunts here?" Chen Dao scolded with a smile.

There are all monks in this department, without any female factors.

Success must be celebrated.

In this joyous moment, how can you express your inner joy without drinking some wine.

Wan Feng decided to take the engine research team to a restaurant to have a meal on the spot.

Anyway, it was almost noon and it was time for lunch.

Wan Feng aroused the envy of other project people when he walked through the factory with the people from the engine team.

"Did you see that Mr. Wan, the man from the engine team, took him to the restaurant. What kind of thing is this? He has successfully researched it again."

"I'm afraid it's the engine? They have been tinkering with it for several years, and it should be successful."

"They have given out a generous bonus this year, shouldn't we work harder?"

"Tell me how much bonus Wan Feng can give them this year?"

"It's estimated to be three to four hundred thousand. Isn't it all three to four hundred thousand for a successful project now?"

Except after Wan Feng issued a bonus of nearly 10 million yuan in the first year, in order to avoid making too much publicity, Wan Feng did not distribute so many collective bonuses, but distributed these scientific research bonuses to various projects.

The research projects of each department are different, and the time of success will be different, so today is you and tomorrow is him, and it will not be so shocking and eye-catching if it is scattered.

Moreover, when one department won the award, the other departments worked hard to study hard when they were jealous, striving to get the bonus as soon as possible.

To Wan Feng's surprise, a virtuous circle has formed.

This is of course a situation he likes to see.

He very much hopes that they can get bonuses every month.

The whole factory knows the famous saying of the boss: If you dare to do research, he dares to pay you to bury you.

That department hopes to be buried by money, even if it is buried once a year.

Wan Feng had just walked out of the factory gate with the people from the engine department in a mighty manner, when a medium-sized van flew towards him and stopped abruptly two meters away in front of him.

Startled him and jumped again.

What kind of driver is this? You almost bumped into such a group of people, are you keeping your eyes open for food or panting?

Wan Feng was just about to spread some traffic knowledge to the driver, when the door opened, more than a dozen people rushed out.

Seeing the people getting out of the car, Wan Feng was stunned for a minute, and then he was overjoyed.

What day is it today? How did all the good things come together.

Today is a good day, everything you want can come true...

"Uncle Chen! You take the people from your department to go first, and you can order whatever you want. I'll do the calculations after hanging the tent. Here comes the big shot."

Among the group of people who came, Chen Dao had also seen two of them. He smiled and nodded, and then led the people from his department to roar away.

It was only at this time that Wan Feng stepped forward to shake hands warmly with the leader: "Mr. Mi! Uncle Wan! I really didn't expect you to come, welcome! Welcome! Warmly welcome."

The people who came were a group headed by Mi Guangnan and Wan Shouwu, and Wan Feng didn't know much about the rest.

Whether they know Wan Feng or not, they shake hands one by one.

"Didn't we say last month that we would come to your place to see if you are the master of running trains with your mouth full, hahahaha!"

Mi Guangnan also made a joke.

"It's just that the traffic here is not good. There are neither planes nor trains."

"It can't be helped, we are just an ordinary small county, and here we are in a ravine, so it would be nice if we can pass buses. That's right! Have you eaten?"

"Where did we eat? We took the bus from Bohai at six o'clock in the morning and arrived at your Hongya after ten o'clock. We hired a small bus to get here."

"It's fine if we haven't eaten. Let's eat first. If we have something to say, we can talk after dinner."

The hired car had already left, and Wan Feng took the group of big shots from the capital to the mouth of the bay.

As these people walked, they looked around and talked about it.

"Unexpectedly, there are so many small businesses hidden in this small valley, how many are there?" someone asked.

Wan Feng answered as he walked: "There are 113 small businesses in this mountain bay, and there are more than 100 enterprises in other places outside the mountain bay."

This number surprised this group of people.

"We really thought you were bragging when you came here, but now it seems that you are not bragging." Wan Shouwu laughed at himself.

"Uncle! Your thinking is too inflexible. My grandpas introduced me to you. Do you think he will introduce you to a braggart?"

"Hahaha, that's true, I really didn't think about it."

When Wan Feng and these people entered the Hongying Hotel, Chen Daoqun and the others had just ordered and were busily waiting for the food to be served.

"Mr. Wan! Are you not with us?" someone from the engine crew asked.

"You eat your food, the distinguished guests are here, and I have to entertain the distinguished guests."

Wan Feng took people up to the second floor and asked for a large private room with two tables.

The waiter came over with a notebook to record the dishes.

If there are distinguished guests, of course the guests will order first, but these guests who have seen the world are very particular at this moment, and no one will order.

"Maybe everyone doesn't know how much money I have in the pocket of the host, so I'm sorry. Since everyone is embarrassed, I will come and tell your boss that the best dishes in the restaurant serve sixteen tables and serve two tables."

It's still troublesome to save one by one, let Liang Hongying do the design.

The waiter brought tea and two boxes of Shilin cigarettes.