Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Wan Feng only took a glance in the workshop before coming out.

The instant noodle factory still has to open, so he has to go and have a look at it anyway.

As soon as he left the gate of the motorcycle factory, Wan Feng saw a convoy entering Xiwan and stopped at the gate of the motorcycle factory.

As soon as the door of one of the trucks opened, Teng Kang jumped out of it and ran towards Wan Feng with a smile on his face.

No need to ask, this product must be here to pull a cart.

"When did you come, Mr. Wan?"

"Yesterday afternoon, it was a coincidence that you came here. The opening ceremony is over."

"I set off from Shenzhen in the morning. I didn't expect that it would take more than an hour to pass through the second-tier customs today. Otherwise, I would have come here."

"How many cars have you hired? Such a long fleet."

"Fifteen, I'm going to pull three hundred back in one go."

The Haojue depot just opened today. Although the designed output of the day was 800 vehicles, it couldn't produce 300 vehicles on the first day.

It is estimated that Teng Kang will not be able to complete the task today.

Just at this moment, some trucks came to the open space outside the Haojue factory.

Judging from the license plate, there are everywhere in Guangzhou, Zhaoqing, and Zhuhai.

Everything in front of the Nanwan factory is perfectly replicated here.

Compared with the grand opening of Haojue Motorcycle Factory, the opening of Xiwan Master Kong Instant Noodles pales in comparison.

If the opening of the Haojue Motorcycle Factory is high-profile and luxurious, the opening of the Instant Noodle Factory is low-key and simple.

Moreover, in the eyes of the leaders of Dongguan City, the degree of attention is not as high as that of the motorcycle factory.

This is normal. Compared with an industrial manufacturing project, the instant noodle factory does not have much gold content, and it is reasonable for people not to pay attention to it.

Only the leaders of Dalingzi Township paid more attention to it. After the opening ceremony of the Haojue factory, the township chief accompanied the city leaders, and the secretary came here.

As one of the shareholders, Wan Feng and the secretary of Dalingzi Township attended the opening ceremony.

The annual output of Xiwan Instant Noodle Factory is 80 million packs, and there are two brands: Braised Beef in Braised Beef and Laotan Sauerkraut. It is preliminarily estimated that it can meet the needs of the urban agglomeration in this area.

The factory director is a man named Zheng Bingqian recommended by Zhang Shiqian in the local area. He is thirty-six or seventeen years old and looks shrewd and capable.

Xia Qiulong and the others also plan to open another branch factory in the western region, striving to reach an annual output of 300 million bales.

There are so many branch factories that cannot be managed by their own eyes, so they started to use local people to manage them.

Xia Qiulong and Yu Hongchui Liu He attended the opening ceremony and spoke on stage.

Wan Feng did not appear on stage, he is only a shareholder of the instant noodle factory now, and he is determined not to show up if he can.

After more than ten minutes before and after the opening ceremony, accompanied by Zheng Binggan, the secretary of Dalingzi Township went into the workshop to see how instant noodles are produced.

When Wan Feng was about to follow in, a car drove up to the gate of the instant noodle factory, and a beautiful woman walked into the instant noodle factory accompanied by two bodyguards.

"I said Lin Lairong! What are you doing here?" Wan Feng was surprised when he saw Lin Lairong.

Lin Lairong looked dazzled at Wan Feng: "Then what are you doing here?"

"Hehe! I'm a shareholder of this instant noodle factory, and I'm also an investor of Haojue Motorcycle over there. What do you think I'm here for?"

"You also have a leg on this instant noodle? It's not easy!"

"What are these words? Is this what people with higher education in the Eagle Country should say?" Wan Feng spoke uprightly.

"I want to introduce your instant noodles to Xianggang? If it sells well, then introduce it to Taiwan."

"Cut! Together, we don't have as many people as our province. How much sales can there be in the big fart market?"

Instant noodles are not worried about selling at all now, and I really don't care much about going to Xianggang Taiwan Wanfeng.

"Oh, look at you. Do you think Xianggang and Taiwan combined are not as good as your mainland market?"

Why is this kid from mainland China always so coquettish?

"Don't look at the current standard of living in mainland China, the consumption of luxury goods may not be as good as yours, but when it comes to consumption of instant noodles,

Xianggang and Taiwan are really not rivals. Besides, I have a motorcycle and you don't sell it, but instant noodles? Is the structure of you Xiang-Hong Kong people so small? Besides, if you can speak Mandarin, don't mix those messy languages ​​in your speech. If you don't include English, you will start to include Cantonese. If you don't include these languages ​​for a while, you will die! "

Wan Feng's words made Lin Lairong choke.

After all, he is a country bumpkin, and his words have no quality at all.

"I haven't looked at your motorcycle yet. I need to look at your motorcycle before I can make a decision. Now I'm going to talk about instant noodles."

"I can't control this anymore. If you want to ask you, ask Director Zheng."

"Aren't you in charge too?"

"I'm just a shareholder, and I'm only responsible for distributing the money. Do you think someone of my status will take care of the rest?"

Lin Lairong always acts like a bully, I have to be better than her.

If you want to talk about it, you have to talk to the factory manager below me, I don't have time to talk to you.

Lin Lairong didn't go to Zheng Bingqian, but frowned at Wan Feng: "I find you are really attractive, the mainlanders are all respectful to us, except you."

"Hehe! That's someone else. In my eyes, everyone is the same. Even white skin is nothing more than that in my eyes."

"What is white skin?"

"You don't even understand Baipi? Look where people have white skin. Isn't Xianggang now ruled by Baipi?"

"You guys are really going to be dragged to the sky, do you look down on foreigners?"

Speaking of which, what happened to foreigners?

"What's so great about foreigners? They don't have an extra head."

Lin Lairong was speechless. She didn't understand where Wan Feng got such confidence. Could it be that he dared to push him like this because he had eighteen million?

"Are you rich? Don't think you are rich just because you have tens of millions."

Wan Feng felt a sense of accomplishment to be able to make this young lady of the Lin family, whose eyes were above her head, go crazy.

"Look! You dare to laugh at my lack of quality? My quality is beyond your comprehension. Well, now that the shit is over, it's time to get down to business. Is there any news about my car test bench?"

"The goods have been ordered, but it will take a month or two to arrive."

Wan Feng became more and more sure that the predecessor of Juchuang Trading was engaged in smuggling, otherwise he couldn't explain the fact that everything was too easy to get.

"When I settle the matter of instant noodles, I want to go to your place to see why you are so procrastinating all day long."

"Welcome! But I won't go back until I've finished my work. If you can't wait, you can go there first, but don't blame me if no one greets you."

Lin Lairong snorted and entered the instant noodle workshop, and went to talk to Zheng Bingqian about the entry of instant noodles into Xianggang.

Wan Feng did not enter the workshop of the instant noodle factory but walked out of the instant noodle factory. At this time, it should be time for Zhang Shiqian to take the leaders to lunch.