Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Shangqi, Changqi and Erqi, these state-owned enterprises, what have they done with foreign joint ventures for so many years?

Just like Shangqi shyly said that Santana’s components have been localized so much, but they are not worth anything, such as wipers, reflectors, lampshades, screws...

What's the use of 100% localization of these things?

Cars run on these things?

On the other hand, let’s take a look at Nanwan, and see how their employees are full of pride when they talk about their company. We don’t ask for help, and we are all self-sufficient.

Mind and spirit are not on the same level.

"Old man! I want to ask for your opinion. How about we try it here? Next year the first national track off-road vehicle championship will start. Let's experiment until the end of the track race. Let's see if there will be more in Nanwan this year. Give us a surprise."

In fact, before this, they have been to BAIC and Zhengzhou.

Participating in the Dakar Rally has always been Lu Ningjun's dream, and his inspection this time is also a preparation for going to Dakar.

BAIC didn't say anything about Dakar.

In Zhengzhou, Nissan agreed to use Paladin to modify the racing car for them to participate in Dakar, but Lu Ningjun was not very satisfied with the budget.

A total of 800,000 modification fees, what is this good for?

The car itself is 300,000 yuan, plus the modification fee of 500,000 yuan...

The 500,000 is not necessarily enough to modify the exhaust in foreign countries.

But anyway, they made a promise.

Although the young boss of Nanwan didn't say clearly that he would help him get a car to go to Dakar, but he also revealed some information inside and outside the words.

Lu Ningjun wanted to stay in Nanwan for a year to see if this young boss could give them a miracle.

"Old Lu, we have been partners for so many years, we will go wherever you say, my intuition tells me that maybe this is a place where miracles can happen."

When Lu Ningjun and Lai Baogui were discussing their future, Wan Feng made several phone calls after returning home.

The first call was to Zang Junguan, who was in charge of the engine department, and asked him to get out the sealed straight-six diesel engine tomorrow.

Zang Junguan didn't know what the boss was going to do, so he agreed on the phone.

The second call was to Yi Meng and Gun Fulai, asking them to wait for him in the car design department at 9:30 tomorrow morning.

The third call was to Guan Tian, ​​the person in charge of the gearbox department, and asked him to bring a few key personnel to the group headquarters as well.

Guan Tiantian was originally stationed at Nanwan Heavy Truck, where he mainly studied various gearboxes for trucks.

Now Wan Feng has been transferred to the headquarters to be the person in charge of the car gearbox department.

Then there are the people in the chassis department.

After convening the people from the three major departments, Wan Feng thought for a while, but the people from other departments have not been called for the time being.

"Go away! If you don't call home in the company, does it show that you are the boss?"

There is no one in the Wan family except Luan, who obviously ran to others but let them die.

Wan Feng knew that a certain woman must have painted some masterpiece again, and used it to show off to him.

Needless to say, a certain woman's masterpiece must have been praised by the whole family, and it would be perfect if he gave a satisfactory compliment.

"What is this painting?" Someone glanced at Luan Fengju's tall masterpiece.

Chickens swim in the river, ducks climb trees, cats and dogs cuddle together.

The atmosphere is happy and harmonious.

"Zhang Xuan said it was very creative."

"She fooled you back then, idiot! You can't even hear it."

Luan Feng looked at Zhang Xuan suspiciously.

Zhang Xuan was typing in front of the computer in a serious manner, but her shoulders kept shaking, apparently suppressing a smile.

If Xiao Wanyu just said a word at this time and changed the subject, Zhang Xuan couldn't hold back anymore.

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful, my aunt draws beautifully, and I want to draw when I grow up."

He held Luan Fengle in his arms and kissed Wan Yu hard.

Wan Feng is so tired that he grew up learning to paint with his aunt? This prospect is also uncertain.

"Zhang Xuan! How is the website developing now?"

Wanfeng hasn't paid much attention to Qidian.com since the New Year's Eve.

"It's very good. Everything is progressing in an orderly manner. Whether it is the signing of the author or the publication of the work, it has reached an unprecedented height."

Under Qidian’s policy of giving a full attendance award even if the contracted authors are not on the shelves, the rest of the literary websites basically have no vitality and room for survival.

Almost all online literature authors in Huaguo gather here, with nearly 100,000 resident writers and tens of thousands of signed works.

"Can the budget be balanced?"

"There is no problem with the balance of payments, and there is little surplus."

As long as you don't lose money, Wanfeng didn't ask how much he made and didn't take it seriously.

"How about physical publishing?"

Last year, Qidian.com selected some completed works on its own website for publication.

One thing these books have in common is that the three views are more positive, and there is no messy language in it.

A total of about twenty books were published.

"The sales volume is not bad, at least the capital is guaranteed. Hong Kong and Taiwan have also come to discuss publishing in traditional Chinese, and a few books have been negotiated initially."

"ah!"

Wan Feng hummed noncommittally.

He has no idea about the traditional Chinese market. The books published by Qidian.com do not conform to the values ​​of those in power in Hong Kong and Taiwan. If there are not a few books published, they may be stopped.

The non-stop Wan Feng didn't care, Hong Kong and Taiwan together didn't have a market of more than 30 million people, and there was nothing to do.

Although the current economic foundation of the other party is better than that of the mainland, books are not something that people read because of a good economic foundation.

The sales volume in Hong Kong and Taiwan is really far from that in mainland China.

"Are there any newcomers recently?"

Unknowingly, Qidian.com has been established for more than two years.

No matter what business you are in, you need newcomers. If there is no newcomer in an industry for a few years, it means that there is something wrong with the industry.

"There are two very good writers on the website."

"Oh! Really! What's the name?"

"A person whose ID is Nine Flying Dao, and a person named Xuecun."

Nine throwing knives? Wood Velvet School Village!

"How many words of work have they uploaded?"

"It's tens of thousands of words, just signed the contract, and the writing is very good."

"Did the nine flying knives come from Taiwan?"

This question is a bit trickier.

Nine Flying Knives is talented, but his butt is crooked. He is a fetal poisoner.

This product itself is a dry entity, how did it come to the starting point to be serialized online?

"Block the works of Nine Flying Knives and cancel his ID. We don't need such an author. And the Murong School Village, if his work is called "Chengdu Tonight Please Forget Me", we also don't want to deal with it. Works of this style are needed, and let him post them wherever he likes."

Zhang Xuan looked at Wan Feng suspiciously, she didn't know why Wan Feng made such a decision.

"Different road non-phase plan!"

Wan Feng said a word without any further explanation.

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