He packed his money and locked the door, Wan Feng went home and hurriedly finished his meal and rode out on a motorcycle. Sui Meng Novel Network ()

First, I went to Yang Qilang's home to find Yang Qilang's mother to do something, and then rode a motorcycle to the county town.

No one knows what Wanfeng is going to do.

It was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon when Wan Feng returned from the county seat. He was intercepted by someone at the entrance of the machine factory and entered the machine factory.

Walking into the gate of the machinery factory, Wan Feng saw a three-wheeled cab without a cab, which was parked in the yard in front of the assembly workshop, surrounded by a group of people.

This three-wheeled car has no driver's building or carriage, which is as ugly and ugly as a skeleton.

"Xiao Wan, can you see this stuff?" Xiao Dexiang waved to Wanfeng from afar.

It has been more than half a month since Wan Feng proposed to make three wheels last time.

Wan Feng thought that it would take Xiao Dexiang and the others a month to make a sheep cart, but he didn't expect that they would be tinkering with it now.

This enthusiasm is so great!

Wan Feng came to the Three Wheels and made a circle around the Three Wheels.

To be honest, the appearance of these three wheels is not a bit similar to the concept map drawn by Wan Feng, they are skinny.

However, if the driver's cab and carriage are installed, it will be almost the same.

Wan Feng mainly looked at the shock absorber on the front fork. He asked the factory purchasers to go out to see if they could purchase it. Unexpectedly, these guys actually purchased it.

In the middle of the damping is a set of thicker damping springs on the front and rear of the hydraulic damping flag, which are exactly the same as those painted by Wanfeng.

"Where did you get this shock absorber?"

"The buyer said that there is a hydraulic equipment factory in Liaoyuan, which seems to be matching some machinery. Our buyer went and talked about it. Unexpectedly, they would pay us according to the style."

No wonder it is exactly the same as the one designed by Wanfeng. I didn't expect this factory to be quite interesting. Are they so idle now?

Otherwise, where did they spare time to talk about this?

Someone started the engine and Wan Feng went up and drove around.

Wanfeng drove from the machinery factory to the Xiaoshutun River, turned around and ran back.

The front is a bit swinging, and it is a bit difficult to shift gears. Apart from these two shortcomings, no problems were found.

Wan Feng returned to the machinery factory and told Xiao Dexiang of the problems he found.

Xiao Dexiang also went up and drove for a lap. After returning, he frowned. "The difficulty in gear shifting may be due to the unreasonable design of the gear lever. This is not a big problem, but what is going on with the head turning? Why does this happen? "

The biggest reason for the head swing is the imbalance of the car body design and the deviation of the whole car. In addition, Wanfeng can't explain the reason.

This possibility should not exist. After all, this model was plagiarized by Wanfeng, and there can be no design imbalance.

So what is left may be that the large shelf is out of specification during the production process and does not meet the technical parameter requirements.

Xiao Dexiang nodded after listening to Wan Feng's opinion, "There is also such a possibility, and we will know when we make another pair strictly according to the design plan."

This should be where Xiao Dexiang's brain is troubled.

Wan Feng believes that he can improve.

Originally, Xiao Dexiang was just a turner in Gushan Machinery Factory, and he became a pilot for a year and a half after he arrived at Wa.

Therefore, it is very reasonable to say that human potential is infinite.

There are now five people in Wanfeng’s small workshop, two people who inject various casings for him, and the other three people who assemble the tape recorder and radio for him. One of the three people who assemble is Wanfeng’s eldest uncle. The other two were from the nearby production team, and Wan Feng picked two clever people to stay with him.

Wan Feng's eldest uncle settled down after the family moved back to Wa last month.

The eldest uncle's family has a daughter and a son, but they are not very old now. The daughter is ten years old, and the son still wears open pants.

In Wanfeng’s impression, Zhu Yong was a person who knew how to work hard when he was honest. Wan Feng would leave him here with more confidence and plan to return to Longjiang by himself in the future. This small electronics factory would let him help. Rationale.

Their salary is 30 yuan a month, without food and lodging.

As the steward of this small workshop, Zhu Yong promised to give him a certain management award during the Chinese New Year.

There is no difficulty in assembling the tape recorder, just install the parts on the case according to the position, and then solder some wires on it.

These three people can assemble about forty to fifty machines a day, and now they can barely meet the needs of the market. Wanfeng believes that these products will not be able to meet the needs of the market in some time.

The weather was a bit hazy on May 2nd.

Wan Feng patrolled the market as usual, and once again came to Hua'er and their house.

"Sister Huaer, how much turnover did you have yesterday?"

"Didn't you say that our products are too old? We sold more than a thousand pairs of socks yesterday."

Wan Feng licked his lips, "I only sold more than a thousand pairs and it showed off~www.NovelMTL.com~ I thought I sold more than 10,000 pairs!"

"More than a thousand pairs are still less!"

"More than a thousand pairs are still more!"

"I think more than one thousand pairs is a lot."

"I don't think more than a thousand pairs are much."

"I think it's pretty good!"

"I don't think so!"

Sister Xia bent her waist while laughing on the side, and finally knew why Hua'er looked at him so badly. Both of these guys had the same taste, and they were both good hands.

"Are many people coming to you from retail or wholesale?"

Huaer blinked his eyes for a long time. "It should be a lot of wholesale. Several people buy hundreds of pairs."

There are hundreds of people who pick up the goods and only sell more than a thousand pairs a day. Is that too much?

"It's okay to be able to sell thousands of pairs in the first day, but it's really not a lot. At least you should sell more than 3,000 pairs to be considered a pass."

Turning around, Wanfeng came to Jia Chunyan's house again.

"Sister Jia, did you go back and ask yesterday?"

"Why are you so anxious when you burn your ass?"

"Why don't you worry, can you wait ten days and eight days for such a small matter to give me an answer? Then are you okay?"

"Director Liu asked you how much processing fee you can give."

"The processing fee for clothes is 35 cents, and the coats and quilted jackets are 4 cents. Go back and ask Factory Manager Liu if we can provide the styles and you will be responsible for the processing."

"Okay, I must tell when I go back."

"If you are idle, you can go and check the clothes sold in Room One. They are made by us. You look at the styles of the clothes we produce, and then look at the clothes you produce. What are these things!"

Wanfeng doesn't care that the quilt factory also makes according to their style. Even if the quilt factory does according to their style of clothing, they are not saturated in this market now, and there are more and more people who take clothes.

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