Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

The diesel plant is about to be contracted, which is good news for Wan Feng.

If he can contract the diesel engine factory now, as long as the molds of their production line for producing 195 oil extraction machines are modified and the equipment is adjusted, the 1125 engine can be installed immediately, and the production of the 1125 engine is completely stress-free.

In any case, it saves time, labor and money compared to making molds and making production lines first.

Moreover, the workers are all skilled workers, and they can produce as soon as they get used to it, which saves much time compared to the current training on his side.

This should be carefully considered.

"Sister Min, did your dad say who used to contract the diesel engine factory?"

"I seem to have heard from my dad that he is still the former factory manager."

Zhai Xingguo?

"Could it be that the one surnamed Zhai doesn't take care of it?"

"No, he only signed a three-year contract for the first time, isn't it due now? There is no reason for him not to contract the diesel engine now that it is making so much money."

Although the diesel engine factory no longer supplies the diesel engines of Wahou Machinery Factory, due to the geometric increase in the scale of marine diesel engines in recent years, the life of the diesel engine factory is still very moist.

Old thief! A few years ago, I tore up Lao Tzu's contract face to face, forcing Lao Tzu to build the engine by himself.

How arrogant the old guy was back then, he tore up my contract if he said it, and he looked down on me. This time, even if I don’t contract, I have to stir up the muddy water. It’s better to be able to contract, just contract If it doesn't work, it will cost you more, and it will make you feel uncomfortable.

Disgusting also disgusts you to death.

When you can't sustain it anymore, I will buy it again.

Anyway, in a few years, countless companies will be enriched by individuals, and others can embezzle state-owned property, and Wan Feng feels that he is not bad.

If you don't make it yourself, it will be cheaper for others. At least these companies can flourish if you buy it yourself. If it falls into the hands of others, it may disappear without a trace in the end.

"Do you know when the diesel engine contracted this time?"

"On the tenth, my dad said that if you are interested, you should report your name before the sixth."

Today is August 3rd, and there are still three days left.

He must go to the county seat immediately and ask Jiang Hongguo carefully.

It was half past eight in the morning, and he decided to set off for the county seat now.

"I'm going to the county seat, and I may not be back at noon." Wan Feng greeted Luan Feng.

"Go by motorcycle?"

Wan Feng shook his head: "I'm stuck in traffic on the road."

After speaking, he walked out of the office and went to the road outside.

There were often trucks and buses coming out of Wahou on the boulevard. It took only a few minutes for Wan Feng to get stuck in a return empty card for delivery to Wahou, and sat all the way to the county seat.

What has changed in Hongya County over the past few years is that a new road has been opened, extending from east to west from Zhendong Market to the Hongguang Brigade five miles away.

However, the buildings on both sides of the main road are still rare, far from being prosperous.

If some buildings are built on both sides of this newly opened road at this time, it will be worth a lot of money in the future. Even if the value of some land increases in the future, it will be a considerable income.

When Xia Qiulong and the others have enough funds, they can consider letting them invest in both sides of the newly opened road and let them buy more land.

Anyway, Wan Feng himself has no plans to enter the real estate industry, at least not for the time being.

Jiang Hongguo's small wheelchair factory has been working for so many years and still maintains the scale of a family workshop.

This cannot be blamed on him. The market is actually very small. The proportion of disabled people is small, and even fewer disabled people need wheelchairs.

His small workshop can sell three to four hundred units a year, which is not bad, and it can earn 10,000 to 20,000 yuan a year.

Therefore, even after working for several years, it is still a family workshop.

When Wan Feng came to his house, Jiang Hongguo was polishing one or two new cars. He also had two hired workers, who were of course also disabled. One was missing a leg and the other was missing an eye.

The man who was missing a cigarette, Wan Feng, was holding an iron pipe and using a one-eyed hanging wire when he came in.

This picture is very interesting. Normal people have to close one eye to hang the string, but he didn't even need to close one eye.

Seeing Wan Feng coming, Jiang Hongguo put down his work with a smile on his face, and handed Wan Feng a cigarette.

Wan Feng shook his head and declined the cigarette.

"Brother Jiang!" Every time Wan Feng faced Jiang Hongguo, he was very awkward. Here he called Jiang Hongguo brother, but there called Jiang Min sister. What the hell is this!

"Your daughter told me about the diesel engine factory, and I want to know more about the situation."

Jiang Hongguo took back the cigarette that Wan Feng had missed, and lit it himself.

"In fact, there is nothing to say. When the diesel engine factory contracted in 1982, Zhai Xingguo probably didn't know whether he would lose or make money after contracting, so he only contracted for three years, and it expired in October this year. The second round of contracting has begun, and this contracting may last for a minimum of five years."

"Then Zhai Xingguo still wants to contract?"

"Of course, he should have made money in the first phase of the contract, so he is determined to win the contract this time."

"Then how did you think of me?"

"Two days ago, Min'er came back and said that you were tinkering with the engine. I just remembered that the diesel engine factory produces engines. You can save a lot of trouble by contracting it."

Luan Feng probably told Jiang Min about Wan Feng's plan to build a diesel engine unintentionally, and Jiang Min probably told it as a story when he got home, and Lao Jiang didn't want Lao Jiang to take it seriously.

"Is this contract open to the public or is it given priority to the internal?"

This is a very important matter. If it is made public, Wan Fengda can sign up for the bidding, but it is not fun to give priority to internal affairs.

Only the people in the diesel engine factory should be used first, and only the diesel engine can be subcontracted to the outside world if no one can contract it.

This is almost impossible.

"Oh, I forgot about this, it's internal priority."

Wan Feng was deeply disappointed when he heard that, and there was no hope.

"That's meaningless. I just signed up and went to the theater. It's better to sit at home and put this matter aside, brother Jiang! I want to ask you something, do you have any plans to go to Jiangwei?"

"Go to Jiangwei? Brother, what can I do?"

"My new factory lacks a person who manages production. After thinking about it, I think you are quite suitable to help me manage..."

Wan Feng's words stopped abruptly here, and an idea suddenly popped into his head.

"You asked me to manage students..."

Wan Feng raised his hand to signal Jiang Hongguo not to speak, then frowned and fell into thought.

I am not a worker in a diesel engine factory, but Jiang Hongguo is! Although he retired from illness, he is also an old man of the diesel engine factory, so he is qualified to bid for the contract!

Then let Jiang Hongguo compete for the contract, and even if the competition fails, he can severely disgust Zhai Xingguo.

At least it would make Zhai Xingguo feel uncomfortable to raise the bar.

When you dared to wear small shoes for Lao Tzu, don’t think that Lao Tzu doesn’t hold grudges. You must wear them back this time. Last time you wore small shoes for Lao Tzu that were two sizes smaller, this time you must wear a pair of shoes that are five sizes smaller for Zhai Xingguo. He becomes an old lady with small feet.

Wrong, it's the little old man with little feet.

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