Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

We couldn't produce this kind of steel by ourselves, so we had to buy it from Russian Screws, but they only sold the product and not the technology. This forced Huaguo to spend a lot of energy and financial resources on it. It wasn't until [-] that this technology was mastered in China. hand.

Now Wan Feng decided to take advantage of the chaos in the Soviet Union to buy this technology, no matter how expensive it was.

It's just that the steelmaking equipment is too large, otherwise Wan Feng wants to move all the steel companies in Gongqingcheng to Huaguo.

Shamilov couldn't handle the project, so Wan Feng had no choice but to go to Dimitri.

"I've done everything you asked for, and now I want your motorcycle."

Shamilov pointed to the two unpacked cardboard boxes under the canopy and said.

"How did you know it was a motorcycle?"

Wan Feng asked a very stupid question.

There is a big motorcycle painted on the box, even an idiot knows what is in that box.

"Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao installed the last part of the motorcycle in this yard. Shamilov happened to be here at the time. He saw it with his own eyes. He even went up for a ride and was full of praise after the ride. .” Zhang Zhiyuan explained on the sidelines.

"Wan! You have such a good thing but don't take it out, your conscience is greatly broken."

Wan Feng was overwhelmed by Shamilov's words. Where did he learn these words from a little devil?

"Shabilov, I recommended motorcycles to you at the beginning, but I clearly remember that you rejected them on the spot, saying that your Huaguo's industrial products are not good, and you looked like you didn't think highly of them at all. , this is the motorcycle I recommended to you at the beginning. You can do it now, but the port will be closed in three months. I can get you a hundred and eighty motorcycles in three months. What's the use? ?”

Shamilov beat his chest and stamped his feet: "You should have bought one back then and let me have a look."

"Bullshit! If you don't want me to get it from thousands of miles away, where should I buy it? It costs nearly ten thousand yuan."

"I don't care, you have to get me some before the port closes."

A few days ago, Wan Feng sent him a letter. When Zhang Zhiyuan asked him to come to the base, he happened to see Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao loading motorcycles on the spot.

He took a fancy to the style of the motorcycle at a glance.

This is much better looking and smaller than their clumsy 250 motorcycles from the Soviet Union.

After Wang Zhonghai installed it, he asked to ride it for a lap. There was no driving feeling or acceleration, and it was so simple and enjoyable.

He thought that Wang Zhonghai and the others bought imported motorcycles, but when he inquired about them, they were manufactured by Wanfeng's own factory.

Shamilov immediately realized that he had missed a huge business opportunity.

Chapter 1376

It seems that this spring, Wan Feng said he had a motorcycle and asked him if he was in business.

Shamilov looked down on Huaguo's industrial products from the bottom of his heart, so he refused without even thinking about it.

Who knew it was such a motorcycle!

If he had known that this motorcycle was so good, he would have bought it back a long time ago, and now he might have sold as many as possible.

When Wan Feng asked Shamilov at the beginning, he just said it casually, because he didn't have to worry about betraying Shamilov, so he didn't mention it again.

Unexpectedly, Shamilov came out to join in the fun at this time. The motorcycles produced by the Nanwan Factory can't even meet the domestic demand. Where can I get motorcycles for you?

If the port is not closed and the production line of [-] engines comes online, a certain share can be taken out of it for him.

The key is that when that line starts production, the port here will be closed.

"Shamilov, my factory now only has an output of 20 units a year, and it will reach 40 units by the end of this year, and at most [-] units in the middle of next year. Let alone this output, it is The supply in China is in short supply.”

"That's your business, I just want a motorcycle."

Look at this, the bastard Shamilov has learned my way of speaking, and he is quite unreasonable.

Maozi's work is really inhumane.

"Before the port was closed, I ordered some motorcycles for you. In the past three months, I can transport you a hundred and eighty motorcycles from where my home is. The port is closed and you can’t even get accessories, so what kind of after-sales service do you provide?”

"Hey, Wan! The closure of the port is an official matter, we can trade secretly, right?"

"You mean smuggling?"

"Our side guarantees that there is no problem. You just need to loosen up your side a bit. The business is still the same, especially after the river is closed in winter, it will be more convenient."

Wan Feng hadn't thought about this problem, thinking about it would be a solution.

But Wan Feng definitely wouldn't do it himself. His career is developing well, so there's no need to take the risk of smuggling.

Now he is a righteous billionaire going to smuggle?

He definitely wouldn't do it himself, but if others wanted to do it, he wouldn't object.

"Shamilov, I'm not going to participate in this kind of thing. I don't need to do this kind of sneaky thing. If you commit a crime, you can't do it. But if you can contact an agent in Heihe, I don't object. If you can Find an agent, and I can guarantee to supply you with [-] vehicles a year."

Although his motorcycles are in short supply in China, it is not impossible to open up the future Russian screw market.

Although there will only be 5000 million people in Russia in the future, if he can occupy it, it will not be considered tasteless.

"That's it, I'll find an agent, and you will supply me with [-] motorcycles a year."

After the matter of the motorcycle was finalized, Shamilov returned to Blagoveshchensk to deliver the truck to Wan Feng.

These trucks transported four boats.

On the beach by the river, even the big and the small occupy a large stretch of sand.

People who don't know think it's a city by car.

When Wan Feng saw these trucks, his eyes were filled with stares.

He didn't expect these cars to take up such a large area, and it was impossible for these cars to drive back.

Some of the trucks with seven or eight axles don't even think about driving back due to the current road conditions in Huaguo. The only thing they have to do is to rely on flatbed carriages when the railway opens.

Then we have to wait for the Heihe train to open.

The two motorcycles given away made Qu Yang and Zheng Chaoyang dizzy.

"I said Xiaowan, do you think it looks good for me to ride around Heihe on such a thing?" Qu Yang asked worriedly.

Zheng Chaoyang, who also had this idea, also had the same expression.

"It's beautiful! Of course it's beautiful. Come and gallop on Heihe Street, so that everyone in Heihe can remember you, hehe!"

"I can see it. You kid is planning to trick us before leaving. It is true that I rode this thing and ran on Heihe Street. Many people can remember me, but the government also Will stare at me, you said you are sending me a bomb, Lao Zheng, you don’t have to blink, you are not much better.”

Zheng Chaoyang didn't make a sound, apparently thinking the same way in his heart.