Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

The real estate value of the clothing factory is about five million based on the current price of the land.

The value of the equipment in the enterprise is around 10 million, plus the value of raw materials and finished products is also several million. The transfer price of 20 million is only a loss for Luan Feng.

Wan Feng accompanied Luan Feng out of the gate of the garment factory for about 30 meters. Luan Feng stopped and looked back slowly for several minutes at the gate plaque of Fengfeng Garment Factory.

Jiang Min, Zhan Xinghua, Li Erman and other veterans of the garment factory came out of the garment factory together, all crying.

"Factory Manager! Be sure to come back and see us more often."

Luan Feng nodded, tears streaming down her face.

"Let's go! Let go of the things that should be put down sooner or later. It's not too far away when you think of it later." Wan Feng urged quickly.

Women are animals whose heads can get sick at any time, and they might be able to complete the scene of birth and death in a second.

If it really happened, should he cry or laugh?

"En!" Luan Feng nodded, raised her hand and waved twice, then turned around and got into the car.

From the garment factory all the way home, Luan Feng never looked back.

After I got home and sat there for no more than five minutes, I started scratching my ears and cheeks.

"What do you think I will do in the future? Why do I suddenly feel empty?"

How fresh, I have been busy for more than 20 years, and suddenly I have nothing to do, so of course it is empty.

"There are so many things to do, Yangko dance, dancing, fishing, as long as you don't gamble, you can do anything! I can put the words here, and I am determined not to gamble."

If this guy is addicted to gambling, even if he has a mountain of gold, he probably won't be able to lose.

"How do you know I can lose, I think I can win."

"You can't even win!" Someone roared angrily.

Luan Feng giggled: "Or I can become an editor at Qidian."

"Got it! Don't mention it again after this."

If she becomes an editor, it is estimated that two writers will be pissed off every year.

Luan Feng is a restless person, she always finds something for herself, after a few days of deliberation, she really found a way for herself: painting!

"What!" Someone turned pale with shock.

"You want to be a painter?"

Can Luan Feng's ass-burning character be able to draw? Surely this isn't the biggest joke of the year?

"What's the matter, can't you? Look how cute the duckling I drew is!" Luan Feng took out a piece of her masterpiece and was proud.

When the two of them first started making clothes in her old house before they got married, she saw that Wan Feng could draw a lot of drawings and followed suit. When she was in the factory for so many years, she just drew blindly when she had nothing to do. She had a little foundation in painting .

"Pull it down. If you know that you are painting a duck, those who don't know think you are painting a flounder. If your painting is burned in front of Picasso's grave, he will definitely jump out of the grave."

Luan Feng's paintings are very much like the legacy of Picasso's school of painting. If you draw a duckling lying on the ground, it's fine. What does it mean to have two eyes growing side by side?

"Picasso? A lock or something?"

Zhang Xuan chuckled.

Wan Feng didn't think highly of Luan Feng's paintings, but Zhang Xuan gave Luan Feng's paintings a very high evaluation. Wu Daozi was reborn, Bian Que was reborn.

What's the matter, Bian Que is a doctor, okay?

Wan Yu also followed suit, saying many nice things in succession.

Wan Chongyang and his father had the same point of view, thinking that his mother's paintings were not good-looking at all, so he was chased and beaten by his kind mother.

Jiangwei Village Cultural Palace really has a peasant painting department, and Luan Feng is like that, carrying a picture folder to the Cultural Palace every day to draw messy paintings with a group of old women and young daughters-in-law.

After a month of hard work, there is even an art exhibition on the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Moreover, an order was issued to Wan Feng, and he had to support him.

Wan Feng has a big head, he has to make decisions on many things before Nian, so he doesn't have time to join in the show.

"How about the second day of junior high school? I will go to see your paintings on the morning of the second day of junior high school. If I see them well, I will keep them. Is this the head office?"

During the Chinese New Year, the Cultural Palace is closed for the convenience of the villagers for entertainment. Wan Feng felt that he should have nothing to do on the second day of junior high school, and it is not impossible to take the children to see it.

In order to make these women who love art happy, it is not impossible to spend thousands of dollars to collect a few pieces.

Anyway, his family also has a spare house, so it's not a bad idea to put it in the house to pretend to be arty.

A certain woman who couldn't hold two or two oils in her stomach turned around and ran to the Cultural Palace to announce that Boss Wanda would come to see their paintings on the first day of the new year, and promised to collect them.

The peasant painters immediately became enthusiastic.

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed, and the Spring Festival is coming again.

Years ago, there was always a small climax in corporate sales, and this was true in all walks of life.

This year's sales of electronic products are extremely hot. Both mobile phones and computers are going out in a hurry. The sales department of Huaguang Technology has been busy until the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month.

Usually around the 10th day of the twelfth lunar month at the latest, the dealers will no longer ask for goods on the 15th day of the twelfth lunar month, but this year they will not ask for goods until the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month.

I really don't know if the goods they want can be cleared years ago.

Huaguang sold nearly 40 million mobile phones last year. According to the news gathered on the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, the shipment volume of Huaguang Technology Huaguang Electronics and Chenhui Industry reached Tens of millions, it seems that 2002 is another year of mobile phone explosion.

In order to cope with the influx of foreign businessmen after joining the WTO, Huaguang plans to launch a cheap and high-quality mobile phone this year.

This mobile phone with global sales of 200 million units was launched in 2003 in the previous generation. In this generation, Huaguang will launch it in the spring of 2002 to see what sales it can achieve.

In addition to mobile phones, computers have also begun to officially enter some households with better economic conditions. Based on Huaguang’s sales of more than 4 million units last year, Huaguang and Ideal computers shipped nearly 1 million units in the first two months of the new year.

According to this trend, this year's computer sales are expected to reach a staggering figure.

Also because of the emergence of Huaguang, the high-end version of the computer is now only more than 5,000 yuan, and the price of some low-end Huaguang computers has a tendency to fall below 3,000 yuan.

The key point is that the computer configuration of the Huaguang low-end version is not inferior to the mid-range configuration of foreign brands, which makes those foreign computers complain.

With Huaguang’s ideals in mind, let’s save foreigners’ thoughts of slaughtering people to make money. It would be nice if they could make a normal profit.

If Huaguang is more ruthless, they will not even have normal profits.

Almost all the components of Huaguang Computer are produced by itself, and the cost is much lower than that of foreigners’ computers, which is the cost price of selling foreigners’ computers. Huaguang Ideal Computer still has profits.

Wan Feng didn't have the idea of ​​killing them all, that would be detrimental to the development of the group, even if Huaguang didn't have the idea of ​​supporting his opponents, at least he had to leave a mouthful of soup for others.

In this way, everyone will live in peace, so that messy things will not fly all over the sky.

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