Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

What kind of oil is needed, to what extent, the time of steaming and frying are all problems to be solved.

"After many preparations and experiments, the preparation of noodle cakes is basically successful now, and the taste is very good. We have tried it all, and it is very good whether it is dry food or soaked food." When Wan Feng asked this question At that time, Xia Qiulong was very excited.

"I can't wait to put instant noodles on the market now. I seem to have seen money flowing into our brothers' pockets."

"Brother Xia! Wake up! It's only past noon and it's not time to go to bed. Daydreaming is a very beating behavior."

"Brother, I really can't wait now, I want to see our product launch one day sooner."

"Brother, the old saying is good: you can't drink hot soup if you are impatient, and you don't have to be late for a good meal. Our factory building has not yet been built, and the imitation production line I have over there will take time to be imitated. When the production line is imitated, the factory building will be almost built. Yes, it will be in place at that time so as not to change it in the future.”

"Oh! Can the production line be imitated?"

"Believe in our technical strength. The principle has been understood and the difficulties have been publicized. Now we are imitating the first line. Once the first line is imitated, the second line and the third line will be imitated faster. By then Just in time."

"Wait a minute, brother! Aren't you scaring me, how many lines are you going to do?"

Oh, hold the grass, why does it sound like you have to use several lines, one line produces 20 bales a day, and four lines produce 8000 bales a day!Nearly [-] million bales have been sold this year. Can this be sold?

"In the first phase, there must be at least four lines first."

"First issue? Is there a second issue?"

"It must be dripped! But that's a matter of next year or two. Let's go to four lines first in the first phase."

"Brother, my vision is relatively small. The annual output of the four lines is nearly 8000 million bales. This is a bit scary. Can it be sold?"

Worry about selling 8000 million bags?Don't talk about the markets in other places, but the domestic market in Huaguo alone doesn't have an output of one billion to eight hundred million bales. Are you embarrassed to go out and meet people?

"I said, big brother, you have to be courageous when you do something. Didn't there used to be a saying that tells you how bold you are and how productive you are..."

"Isn't that a nonsense thing when launching satellites?"

"Hehe, but there is some truth to this saying in today's society. Do you still worry about selling 8000 million packs of instant noodles? I still think it's too little. I hope our annual output must reach at least [-] million packs. That's all. Not necessarily enough."

At the peak of sales of instant noodles in later generations, there were 40 billion packs sold, and [-] million packs were not much in one enterprise.

"Can you do it?"

"You heard me right, the first phase of the four lines is to save time, and when the instant noodle market opens up, we will start the second phase of the project, the second phase of the project must have a daily output of at least 50 packs. The daily output of the first phase is only 70 packs, barely enough.”

Xia Qiulong is not calm anymore. With an annual output of 1000 million packets, even if a packet of noodles earns five cents, that is more than 160 million. The six shareholders each have more than [-] million a year.

this this this...

Xia Qiulong and Xin Li also had an annual income of tens of thousands, but compared with this year's one million and hundreds of thousands, this is not at the same level.

Besides, you can earn five cents for a package of noodles.

Wan Feng looked at Xia Qiulong's eyes and knew that this guy must be dreaming again.

"Since you said that the noodles taste very good, I'm relieved. Now the foundation of the factory has just been laid, and it will take two or three months until it is fully completed. However, it was already freezing at that time, and the equipment could be installed, but the production I’m afraid we’ll have to wait for spring to bloom.”

"Oh! Another half a year was delayed."

"Haha, big brother, it's not too late to have a good meal. When our brothers get rich, don't worry. What you have to do now is to exercise well and keep your body in good shape. Don't spend all the money and lose everyone."

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

"Stop talking nonsense with you, I have to go back, and it will be dark if I talk about it again, so I wonder how I went back."

Wan Feng rushed to Xiangyang Bridge, where there is now an individual passenger station, and some individuals who support small passengers are here.

After four o'clock, there are still small guests going to the Warriors' Commune. As long as he arrives at the Warriors' Commune, he is not afraid that he will not be able to return to Jiangwei.

At around 04:30, Wan Feng got off at the Yongshi Commune Station.

Then I hired a tricycle and spent three yuan to go back to the garment factory.

Chapter 955 An upright official must take care of housework

Han Guang's family stood on the avenue to the south of Xiaoshutun, looking at Jiangwei's mountains and rivers suspiciously.

When he returned to his hometown after being demobilized for five years, he no longer knew everything here.

In the autumn of 1980, he packed his backpack and joined the army with honor. Because of his good physical fitness, courage, and tough style, he was transferred to a secret army.

After a year of arduous training, he fought against agents of a certain southern country in the southern jungle, and also fought against Asan in the snowy area. He won third-class collective merit and second-class individual merit several times.

After a serious injury, his body was no longer suitable for fighting opponents on the front line. The army wanted him to stay as an instructor, but he couldn't let go of the mountains and rivers of his hometown and resolutely chose to demobilize.

Now, he has been back to his hometown for five days, but he is still in a dream. He has asked himself countless times: Is this his hometown in the backcountry?

He dared not dream of the changes here.

Almost every household in Xiaoshutun has a side job, which alone has an annual income of more than a thousand yuan, and some of them even have an income of several thousand yuan.

Originally, when he returned to his hometown, he planned to lead the villagers to get rich, he fell into a deep confusion, and he didn't know what he should do.

He didn't even notice when a tricycle stopped beside him.

As soon as the tricycle entered Jiangwei and crossed the small bridge leading to Crouching Tiger, Wan Feng saw a tall man standing beside another small bridge in front of Xiaoshutun Village.

Looking at Wan Feng from that standing posture alone, he could tell at a glance that he was a soldier or had been a soldier.

The people standing here like nails are definitely not from other brigades.

Wan Feng quickly recalled in his mind the members of the nearby squad who were serving as soldiers outside.

There is no Crouching Tigers. There is one active soldier in the front of the valley, and two demobilized soldiers in the back of the valley. Then only Xiaoshutun is left. In Xiaoshutun, there is only one man named Han Guang’s family serving as a soldier outside.

The mysterious thing is that no one knows what kind of soldier he was and he has been away for five years without any news.

Then the most likely soldier in front is Han Guang's family.

Wan Feng and Han Guang's family first met in 1990, when his family moved to Xiaoshutun not long ago, and they met when they lived in the same team.

"Just stop at that person." Wan Feng said to the tricycle driver.

The tricycle stopped beside Han Guang's house, Wan Feng paid the fare and got out, waving to the driver.

After the tricycle left, Wan Feng said to Han Guang's family with a smile on his face: "If I guess correctly, you are from Han Guang's family, right?"

Han Guangjia was taken aback, and a dazzling cold light shot out from his eyes.

Hold the grass!What are you doing?I'll just ask you if it's from Han Guang's family, why are you looking at me with such murderous eyes.

The generals didn't know what kind of soldiers Han Guang's family was in, but Wan Feng, who had experience as a prophet, knew that although Han Guang's family had never said what he had done in the army, there were still some revelations in his daily words. .