Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Three days ago, Wan Feng took Lin Lairong to visit his company, and today he took Yin Zhenfei into the gate of the Nanwan factory.

He couldn't remember how many people he had brought to visit his company over the years, probably more than a dozen times.

If there is no food to eat in the future and become a tour guide, I probably won't starve to death.

Lin Lairong did not show much interest in the products of Wanfeng's old factory, but Yin Zhenfei was different. He was full of interest in every project of Wanfeng.

"I've seen this motorcycle in Shenzhen. Every night, there are people racing on the road east of our factory. It seems that they are riding this motorcycle. It is actually produced by your company."

Drag racing with the South Bay AX100?And this thing?

Who doesn't want to race in a racing competition? Isn't it ridiculous to use this motorcycle for racing?

Wan Feng remembers that in more than ten years, there will be a very large motorcycle market in Zhongshan City, where any motorcycle you want to assemble can be tinkered with for you.

Many of the cars of the underground drag racers in some big cities in Huaguo come from there.

"Dongguan seems to have set up a motorcycle factory. It seems to be called Haojue AX100, yes! These two motorcycles are competing recently. Some say that Nanwan is good, and some say Haojue is good." Cao Anyi finally opened his mouth and added something. information.

This time Wan Feng couldn't laugh or cry, what is there to compare it to?

Haojue 100 and South Bay 100 race?Isn't this a joke!

Except for the different places of production, different names, and different body colors, these two cars are the same in everything else.

What does this game mean?Will this tell the difference?

Isn't the idleness of these racing cars painful?

From the engine workshop to the assembly workshop to the packaging workshop, Yin Zhenfei looked at it carefully.

"No wonder you don't want to do such a lucrative business as a switchboard. It's a lot of money!"

"Hehe! Uncle Yin! You are really wrong. If you talk about profit making motorcycles, there is no switch to make money. Don't believe it! My motorcycle costs more than 6000 yuan, and I earn more than 1000 yuan. Your switch is now Let’s start selling it too, tell me how much the switch makes.”

The net cost of the switch that Wan Feng gave Yin Zhenfei was around [-] yuan, plus the labor and electricity costs and taxes, the cost of a single switch was only [-] yuan.

But how much is it selling on the market?

In order to open up the market, Yin Zhenfei sold it at a low price for [-] yuan. What kind of profit is this?

Wan Feng earns between 2000 and 6000 yuan for a [-] motorcycle, but [-] yuan for a [-] switch.

Compared with the switchboard, the profit of the motorcycle is simply not worth it.

Chapter 1658 Aren't foreigners human too?

Like Lin Lairong, Yin Zhenfei didn't show much interest in the machine tool industry, and he also came to the machine tool workshop for a while.

When he came out of the old factory, it was almost noon, and Wan Feng wanted to take Yin Zhenfei to Wankou for dinner.

"No! Just eat in the cafeteria in your factory, and see if you are a kid who is superficial and picks up the employees behind his back."

Wan Feng was depressed: What about me!

There are both old and new canteens of Nanwan Group, each with a separate two-story building, and the scale is quite amazing.

At noon, people whose homes were no more than five miles away from Linan Dawan basically went home for dinner.

Those who eat in the cafeteria are the accommodation staff and employees whose homes are five miles away from Nandawan.

That's about 600 people or so.

There are 500 people scattered in the two cafeterias, which is also very lively.

The cafeteria has two dishes every day at noon, and the dishes for lunch today are fried kohlrabi and stewed tofu with cabbage.

The main food is rice.

Wan Feng and Yin Zhenfei entered the cafeteria of the new factory without hesitation. Wan Feng went to the food vendor to buy vegetables and rice himself, and asked two workers to help bring them to their tables.

Three bowls of rice, two dishes for one person.

"Boss Yin! I don't think it's embarrassing for you to eat this at noon after coming all the way."

"There's nothing to be ashamed of. Eating is a form. It's a good thing to fill your stomach."

He is easy to serve.

"Alright! Let's get together again in the evening."

Although there is no meat in the dish, it is full of oil and water, and the taste is quite good.

"Not bad, good oil and water, it seems that you are not a black-hearted boss."

"Boss Yin! This has nothing to do with whether I'm black or not? Meals are not free, they have to be bought."

"Then how do you charge for meals in this cafeteria?"

"It's the cost price. If you can remember the price of the food in the restaurant five years ago, it's basically the same as that, a little more expensive. A bowl of rice costs seven cents, the tofu costs a quarter, and the turnips cost a cent."

Yin Zhenfei was surprised.

The price brought back some memories for him.

"In Shenzhen, let alone a dime, there is no food for one yuan, and a bag of instant noodles costs one yuan and five. How did you manage such a low price?"

ah?When instant noodles sell for seven cents a bag all over the country, one in Shenzhen sells them for one yuan and five?

Although Wan Feng often went to Shenzhen, he really didn't pay attention to the price of instant noodles.

"Most of them are grown by themselves, because many people in the nearby villages are working in various enterprises in Jiangwei, so a lot of land is idle in the nearby villages. I contracted out these lands and hired some older farmers to plant them. They pay wages, they grow vegetables for me, it’s as simple as that.”

In Dapuzi, Huanghui, and Shangqiao Village, Wulu Township to the south of Nandashan, Wanfeng contracted thousands of acres of vegetable bases.

Farmers who cultivate the land enjoy the treatment of employees of the group, as long as they can guarantee a certain output.

In this way, he can get all kinds of vegetables at the lowest price and supply them to the group.

The same is true for seafood. He has two offshore boats on the Black Reef, and all the fish caught are included in the menu of the cafeteria.

With the support of Wan Feng, Yu Qingtao built a cold storage in Heijiao. After a few years, he became an entrepreneur in Heijiao.

Wan Feng raises two 44-horsepower boats to bring up seafood. The seafood that cannot be eaten is all frozen in Qingtao's cold storage. When he needs to send a car to bring it back, it will be fine.

As for pork, didn't Liu Jiu start raising pigs? Wan Feng simply ordered all the pigs he raised.

Isn't it just a hundred pigs? It doesn't feel like a lot for 500 people to share a hundred pigs.

"Are you grouping everything related to your group?"