Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Rebirth: New Farmers in the 1980s Chapter 2177 Isn’t this ridiculous?

Wan Feng objected to Xu Meilin's statement that if she did not plan to use it commercially, she would keep it for her own business.

He remembered that before he was reborn in his last life, Ali Baba and his family alone bought databases from Oracle for more than 10 billion yuan.

This does not include other Internet companies in Huaguo.

Oracle does not have the support of IT companies like Huaguo, so it is the boss of the data industry?

If Huaguang can study the database well, why can't it be commercialized? How much money is this?

The database does not need a good CPU, as long as the memory is sufficient, the processing system can pass the test.

Although Huaguang's internal memory has not exceeded three animals, it will not last long. Even if three animals survive this year, it may not be able to survive 2000.

"How much do you need for the database project?"

Xu Meilin was silent for a while, "I don't need too much for now, let's start with a million."

"Make a report, and I'll give you five hundred thousand first, let's talk about it if it's not enough."

Five million yuan is definitely not enough to develop a database, but it doesn't seem like much money is needed in the early stage. Five million yuan is probably enough for Xu Meilin to work until the end of the year.

Xu Meilin is happy, Wan Feng is so good, he never cares about money for research and development.

"Then I will make a report immediately, and then organize people to set up a research and development team."

After all these things are arranged, it will be time to get off work.

Wan Feng drove his car out of the company to go home, and when he was about to pass by the Jiangwei office of Heihe Longjiang Motorcycle, someone ran out of the office and waved to Wan Feng's car.

Pony in the office.

Wan Feng parked the car on the side of the road and was about to ask what was going on when he saw Qu Yang waving to Wan Feng at the door of the office.

Wan Feng got out of the car and came to the office.

"Teacher, when did you come?"

"I just arrived in the afternoon, and I haven't been here for a long time. I was going to look for you, but Xiao Ma said that you will get off work soon and that I can wait for you here."

Wan Feng called home and said that someone from Longjiang had come, and he was eating at the snack bar below, so he would not go home and wait for him.

Then I went to the small restaurant opposite the office with Qu Yang, ordered four dishes and two bottles of beer, and the two chatted while drinking.

"I came to this office two days ago. Xiao Ma told me about the situation on your side. He said that Heihe's development in the past two years is not bad."

"Last year, the harvest of hazelnuts we experimented was good. It earned more income than growing grain. The income per mu of land was about 200 yuan, which is still compared with the harvest year. This year, we have expanded 5,000 mu. If it is okay this year, we will plan to grow it The city-wide promotion is of course promoted on bad plots, and the good plots are reserved for growing grain.”

"Actually, it doesn't necessarily have to be on the ground. There are mountains everywhere in Heihe. Wouldn't it be enough to clean up the miscellaneous trees and plant them all with hazelnut trees, so as to save arable land."

"I think so too, but the only downside to being on the mountain is staying away from home, lest someone make trouble."

There is no way to do this, there are still a few bad benevolence in a handful of melon seeds, it is not unusual for so many people in Huaguo to produce a few beasts and scum.

"Xiao Ma has been here for a long time, and he is also vague about Heihe's affairs. Tell me, how are your motorcycles selling?"

"Overall, it's okay, and I can't make a lot of money. In addition to supporting small businesses and people, I can still have a surplus of six to seven million yuan so far this year."

"Does it count from January or from the end of the new year?"

If it is three months from the end of the new year to today, there are only a few days to make a profit of six to seven million yuan, but it will be a little less since January.

"It started in January, and they started working after the ten-day holiday during the Chinese New Year."

Even for four full months, less than two million yuan a month, although this is pure profit, it is still too little.

Even if motorcycles are in a downturn now, Nanwan's monthly profit from motorcycles is 80 to 90 million, and it is not a problem!

"Isn't it all corrupted by you?

Why are there so few? According to your annual output of 200,000 motorcycles, you can produce 50,000 motorcycles in these four full months. If you sell them all, you should at least have a profit of 50 to 60 yuan! "

A motorcycle earns seven to eight hundred yuan and returns forty to fifty million yuan.

"How dare you say it, boy, but I tell you that no one in the motorcycle factory dares to embezzle a penny."

"Pull it down, just those cadres in your province, it's weird not to be greedy."

"Really not. We only earn 300 yuan per motorcycle, and the output has not reached 50,000 in the past few months. We have only produced more than 30,000 motorcycles."

With an output of 30,000 yuan, if a car only earns 300 yuan, then the profit is about the same.

"Huh? I can understand the low profit. You may be thinking of small profits but high sales. Why is the output so low? There are no buyers?"

"No, the turnover of some materials is a bit unsmooth due to the price increase of raw materials. This is the main reason for the delay in production. The same increase in the price of raw materials leads to a decrease in profits."

"You can raise the price a little bit."

"What's the price! Two-stroke motorcycles are a bit out of fashion now. The motorcycles we produce now are mainly for Maozi, and all domestic people now want four-stroke motorcycles."

Isn't it just a four-stroke motorcycle? It's a big deal.

"What do you want, 90 or 100? Straddle or pedal?"

"Both."

"Pull it down. Your small market can't digest it at all. The raw materials are all stuck and you still need it. Let's do it. You can get a leap 100 to go back, and then I will give you a pedal line at the end of the year."

"How much?"

Wan Feng looked at Qu Yang, and Qu Yang looked at Wan Feng with big eyes and small eyes.

"Hey! Five million packages of technology transfer, why do I feel that I belong to you?"

Qu Yang chuckled.

"Boy! Don't feel bad. When you come to Heihe, just say anything. The people of Heihe are your strong backing."

"Put it down, I don't know if I can go to Heihe again in the future, why should I run there if it's okay?"

"Hey! There are countless Russian screw girls on Heihe Street now."

"Haha! You, the mayor, are still acting as a pimp?"

"Where is this nonsense? Can we do that! You won't find it yourself. You are uniquely blessed to open foreign meat and black grass, but the streets are full of foreign girls."

It's not easy to discuss this question, since Wan Feng doesn't have that kind of thought anyway.

"There is no ready-made assembly line. This has to be built now. After you build it, you send it back with a car, and we send people to install and debug it here. The accessories have to be the same as last time. First, they will be shipped from here by train, and then you will send them to the other side." There are also some parts factories, and then they take the drawings back and make their own kits.”

The motorcycle matter was settled in this way, and then Qu Yang made another request.

He wants to build a micronoodle factory in Heihe.

Isn't this a joke?

Rebirth: New Farmers in the 1980s

Rebirth: New Farmers in the 1980s