Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Through talks with the Nanwan Working Group, the Municipal Committee of the City fully understood the ideas of the Nanwan Group.

According to Wan Feng's plan, the people in Chengdu's working group can go to see the pandas and eat hot pot. All they have to do is wait for news.

Chengdu is waiting for news, and the contract with Tianqi has been signed under the notarization of the lawyers of both parties.

After signing the contract, Tianqi took the 1.3L small car they designed back to Nanwan from Dashiguan, and asked the people of Nanwan to see what the problem was.

This 1.3L small car engine still uses the Xiali Toyota 8A engine.

This engine seemed to be quite advanced at the time, but in the eyes of Nanwan people, it seemed that the technology was mediocre and had no special features. The only feature might be its solid leather.

Wan Feng remembered that Tianqi had launched a car called N5 around 10, and it directly released this model ten years in advance.

After the integration of Nanwan micro-car R\u0026D personnel, the engine and chassis still use the original Tianqi technology, but the gearbox uses an improved five-speed gearbox from Nanwan.

In less than a month, Nanwan returned the design drawings to Tianqi, and Tianqi began to build prototypes.

People's aesthetic views are very strange, and there is no unified standard at all.

As long as you dare to manufacture the product, you are guaranteed to buy it. The difference is the size of the sales volume.

After more than 20 days of running-in, Mr. Wan, the boss of Wan's family, is now an old driver. He can already drive his toy car proficiently in the Wan's compound.

Fortunately, there were no other furry animals in Wanjia's yard except for a small dog, which led to no bloody traffic accidents.

After Wan Gongzi learned how to drive, that small, cute, husky-like puppy, his IQ went up.

It won't work if it doesn't rise! Mr. Wan didn't seem to have eyes when driving, so he drove up when he saw it.

After trying the feeling of being hit by Wan Gongzi's luxury car several times, Xiaogou wisely chose a strategy that he could afford if he didn't go.

As soon as he saw Mr. Wan driving out, he reacted very quickly and got into his kennel.

It knows that Mr. Wan's car cannot enter its kennel, and only when Mr. Wan is not driving does it run out and shake its head and tail.

A great man has a saying that the world is wide and the world can do a lot.

Wan Chongyang wandered around the yard for more than 20 days, thinking that the space in the yard was too small to display his determination to make great achievements.

So, when Lao Tzu and his mother and mother were not at home, he forced his grandma to let him go outside to fulfill his ambitions through the trick of crying, making trouble and rolling around.

As soon as this guy came out of the gate, the sky flew away, Zhu Min couldn't catch it, and watched his grandson drive away in a car.

Wan Chongyang, wearing a padded jacket and gloves, drove down the mountain in his BMW, and immediately became the object of the children in Xiaoshutun.

When the children saw Wan Chongyang's luxury car, they were so envious that they didn't want it. After watching the car for three minutes, they all dispersed and went home to ask for the car.

There was only one little girl who didn't leave, and although she was blinded by snot, she dawdled with Wan Chongyang with a shy face.

Young Master Wan was also unambiguous, saying that if the other party became his wife, he would drag her around.

After all, this car is one meter long, and the remaining one foot or so is designed as a small seat, and the little girl is sitting on the back seat with her arms around Mr. Wan's waist.

This made someone who rushed back after receiving a call from his mother very angry.

You know how to find a wife at such a young age, who taught you?

Doesn't this future stare at Playboy?

The family business that Lao Tzu laid down, you will be ruined from now on, which is not bad!

Like a father, like a son, Wan Chongyang didn't know much about other things, but he seemed to have got the true teaching of Lao Tzu.

One day, the face of the old man sticking out of the car window was like that of Bao Gong. He turned the car around and ran back on the spot, leaving his wife behind.

He knew very well that he couldn't get away with this beating.

At home, his grandparents never beat him, and his second mother never beat him. Only Lao Tzu and his own mother beat him.

Fortunately, he is still young, in three years time, it is estimated that this guy should consider whether he is his real mother or his father.

The mother called to say that his son had driven away.

Wan Feng became furious when he heard it, and hurried back.

The avenue below is usually full of traffic. He is not worried about his son being hit by a car or something. The speed limit on Xiaoshutun and Wankou streets is 20 kilometers, so there are usually no accidents.

He was worried that his son would cause traffic jams by driving his car across the middle of the avenue.

Wan Feng was going to clean up this rebellious son well, he hadn't beaten Fang Jiewa for three days, it seemed like he hadn't beaten Fang Jiewa for half a month.

Mr. Wan also thought that he would not be able to run away after the beating. As soon as he got home, he hid behind grandma and hugged grandma's thigh, and the villain first complained that his father wanted to beat him.

"Let your dad beat you hard, let you run out smiling, I won't protect you this time."

Zhu Min said so, but he instinctively protected his grandson.

Wan Yu came over to join in the fun: "Hit him!"

Wan Chongyang's luck was so good that when a certain person was so angry that he was about to let his son know whether the trumpet was copper pot or iron, a few neighbors came to hulala.

"Boss Wan! My son said that your son drove a car. This guy must be a donkey for my son. Let me see what it is."

"My son is the same. He said that Wan Chongyang has already driven a car, so he wants to drive too. This little bastard, can our family compare with Boss Wan?"

"Hey! You are sons anyway, so it's reasonable to ask for a car, but what's the matter with my daughter asking for a car, does this driver have any girls?"

This sounds like a farmer, and there are plenty of female drivers in the city.

Although it is said that he is teaching his sons and his wives behind his back, seven or eight neighbors, Wan Feng, are too embarrassed to beat their children. Isn't that like driving the neighbors away?

The parents circled around the mini car.

"No wonder my little bastard wants a car, it's really pretty and fun."

"After all, they build cars. It's so good to build a car for children."

"Oh! It's cold with the open hood open in winter!"

"Mr. Wan! Does this car burn oil? How much is it?"

Wan Feng explained to these neighbors.

The cost of this car Wan Feng seems to remember Yimeng said when he reimbursed the account, the battery, motor, electric control, and the outer casing and tires seem to cost 800 yuan.

If this car is put on the market, it will sell for 1,560 to 2,000 yuan, but for the neighbor Wanfeng, it can only be said to be about 1,000 yuan.

"I want one."

"I want one too."

After a while of chattering, Wan Feng actually accepted an order for eight small cars, which made him dumbfounded.

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