"Even burning gasoline without a carburetor?"

"It's impossible!" Wu Zihua flatly denied it.

"Is there anything impossible? The world is changing rapidly. If there is a new type of engine that does not need a carburetor in the future, you, the factory manager, will be left alone."

In another seven or eight years, after foreign countries import those obsolete technologies into the Huaguo automobile market, EFI engine technology will follow, and then there will be direct injection engines, and there is still a market for carburetors.

"Will there be such an engine?"

"In the 70s in foreign countries, there is a kind of engine called electric injection, but there is no carburetor. By the way, if you lose your job one day, how about coming to my place? I will leave you the position of factory director. "

Wan Feng told Wu Zihua that this was of course not for him to study EFI engines. Although he and Wu Zihua had not known each other for a long time, Wan Feng still admired Wu Zihua's management ability. He was surrounded by some outstanding technical people. There are not many people who manage the factory.

Just like his uncle Zhu Yong, who manages the Nanwan factory now, is basically trying to drive ducks to the shelves, and he is not a very qualified management talent at all.

"Let's talk about this in the future."

"Don't be in the future, why don't you go back and file a suspension report now, how about coming to me to lead the Nanwan factory? I will give you a salary that guarantees your satisfaction. If you have money, just find a little wife to change Taste or something, don’t you just like this... Director Wu! Don’t leave!”

What's the matter with this person, why did I run away before I finished speaking?

After the successful development of the AX100 engine in the Nanwan Plant, Chen Dao felt relaxed physically and mentally. After handing over the work in his hand to Li Da, he concentrated on waiting for Wan Feng to take him to have a drink with Maozi.

Before he left, he wandered to the small factory owned by his son Chen Tianci.

Chen Tianci's small factory now has two lines, with a daily output of [-] rolls of scotch tape, and a daily net income of about [-] yuan.

It's just that this output is far from meeting the demand of the market. Chen Tianci plans to install two more production lines, but the factory site of the Crouching Tiger production team can no longer meet the needs of expanding production scale.

Only then did he think of the old factory building of Fengfeng Garment Factory, but Huaer had already rented it to open a socks factory.

Chen Tianci wanted to discuss with Hua'er whether he could sublease half of the factory building to him, since her small sock factory didn't need such a big space anyway.

Hua'er finally got her own factory building, so there's no reason to rent it out to others, she firmly disagreed, and even gave Chen Tianci a bad idea to build a new factory building in Nanda Bend, as big as she wanted.

Isn't this playing the piano indiscriminately? Listening to the meaning of Hua'er, it seems that building a new factory building can be done without spending money.

This is really standing up and talking without pain in the back. Now that he has the strength to build a factory, does he still have to come here to mess around with her?

Chen Tianci's stubborn donkey disease broke out, and he didn't listen to Wan Feng's words when he had the disease, how old are you, a little girl?

Anyway, I got into a relationship with you. If you don't rent me the half of the idle factory building, I will hang around you every day.

It is said that a good girl is afraid of pestering her husband, but I don't believe that you can persist forever.

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Hua'er was annoyed by Chen Tianchui, and threatened Chen Tianci in an abnormal way: "If you keep pestering me, I will marry you!"

This move worked very well, Chen Tianci fled in despair.

Wan Feng curled his lips when he knew it: "Small, you dare to discriminate against my sister Hua'er just because of you! You don't piss to show yourself. If you really marry my sister Hua'er, it will be your blessing."

"Pull it down! Don't think that I don't understand women when I'm young. Your sister Hua'er is the master who can make a man pee. If I marry her, I'm afraid I won't have more than five yuan in my pocket in my life. Will she suffer that foreign crime? As long as I don’t have more than five yuan in my pocket all year round, I don’t want her even if I’m a bachelor!”

Chen Tianci's words are reasonable. Sister Hua'er is indeed one of those mean women. This may be related to her family being spoiled and spoiled since she was a child.

No one wants to marry such a woman.

In fact, Wan Feng really thinks that they are a good match, but Chen Tianci's eyes are not simple and he can see the core of the problem at a glance, so it is unlikely that he will marry Hua'er.

Wan Feng wasn't going to get involved in this matter, anyway, Sister Hua'er wouldn't stay at home, and Chen Tianci couldn't possibly be a bachelor, so he was so free.

When Han Guang's family reappeared in front of Wan Feng with solemn expressions and deep eyes, it was obvious that they were ready to go.

The hotel and inn in the building have started to operate, so he followed Wan Feng's suggestion and asked Liang Hongying to be in charge of the hotel and inn business.

In this way, Liang Hongying left the garment factory and concentrated on being the proprietress.

The security company has now recruited about [-] or [-] retired soldiers in various places in Hongya. There are two people who have made meritorious service in the army to lead the training and perform tasks.

The logistics management was all handed over to Liang Hongying.

If there is anything Liang Hongying doesn't understand, Luan Feng will give her support and help.

"Have you finished explaining your funeral?"

"Bah! No wonder Hongying said that you can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth, so you only confessed the funeral!"

"Haha, what do you say? Your funeral is over? Isn't it different?"

Han Guang's family didn't intend to quarrel with Wan Feng, knowing that they couldn't talk to him: "It's over, the logistics of the hotel and the security team are all managed by Hongying, and the execution of training tasks is led by Lao Yu and Lao Yan."

"Aren't you afraid that Liang Hongying will elope with other men with money? Then you'll just fetch water from a bamboo basket."

Han Guang's family had a helpless expression on their faces.

"By the way, I forgot that you were once a hero who chased and killed the enemy for thousands of miles and put him to death. If Liang Hongying really had such a day, she would have killed herself. Why do you think you are so black? I'm telling the truth. Heart...forget it, you don’t understand the depth of this kind of wood, since we’re ready, we’ll set off tomorrow.”

Wan Feng didn't have any psychological burden to say bad things about people behind his back, and he didn't believe that anyone would dare to confront him face to face.

After a few days of adaptation, the parents are very satisfied with the new home. The three-story house is the only one in Hongya, not to mention Jiangwei.

The ground of the yard is paved with red bricks, and a four-corner gazebo is built in the middle, and there is a flower bed around the gazebo. Unfortunately, there is not a single flower in the flower bed yet.

Because there is no time to plant.

At this time, Wan Feng's mother and Wan Feng's grandmother are planting flowers in these flower beds, and the plan is to turn this place into a mountain of flowers and fruits.

Grandma was picked up by Wan Feng from the old uncle. In order to take care of her daily life, she specially arranged her residence on the first floor.

As soon as grandma arrived here, she began to think about setting aside an open space for the flower beds and Wanfeng in the northwest corner of the yard.

The genes of the Hua people are born with the attribute of farming. This is not just a plan to plant flowers in the flower beds and then grow vegetables in the open space within two days after arriving here.

With shirtless arms, Wan Feng loosened the soil for the flowers in the flower beds with a stick, and then took a watering can to water the flower beds where the flower seedlings were planted.

This made him naturally think of Clivia.

We should get a few Clivia back and plant them, the ornamental value of Clivia is quite high.

Grandma is also very satisfied with the environment here, she is also very happy to see her eldest grandson so promising, and she naturally cares about Wan Feng's lifelong affairs.

"Grandma, I'm not yet twenty, don't worry."

"Grandma, your dad will run away when I'm less than twenty, so don't worry."

The times are developing and mankind is advancing. Can it be the same now as it was before liberation?

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