Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Although Jingdongfang's predecessor has developed color picture tubes, TVs and monitors look similar, but there is a big difference inside.

Furthermore, they don't have a production line, so where can they find out where to get money to buy a production line?

Can it be made purely by hand?

But don't do it, this is a piece of meat delivered to your mouth.

Hundreds of thousands or even millions of units.

They are in the electronics industry themselves, and they are very clear about the profits in this industry. Of course, he knows how much money a monitor can make.

More than half of the five to six thousand price of a [-]-inch monitor is profit.

This is no way, if you can't give birth by yourself, foreigners will show their fangs to you.

At this price, you can buy it or not.

If there are hundreds of thousands of units, no matter how their company can earn millions, maybe Jingdongfang will survive.

Wang Desheng thought for a long time whether he could make up his mind or not, so he decided to ask the old factory manager to help him make up his mind.

So he rode on his bicycle and ran to the home of Yao Min, the retired factory director.

Chapter 1914 The Story of Rubber Shoes Full of Ears

After Yao Min retired, he didn't get a moment of leisure. The company couldn't even afford food, so where could it find money for pensions?

Where can I go without a pension?

His life is not easy, he is ready to pick up rotten leaves.

He is always thinking about the factory when he is not doing well, so he is also sad this day.

When Wang Desheng came to Yao Min's house, he told him about the phone call he had just received.

"Who?" Yao Min was taken aback.

"The other party said it was the director of a Nanwan factory in Beiliao, surnamed Wan!"

Yao Min slapped his thigh: "Oh! I'm not always confused! Why did I forget about this person? Three years ago, I went with Lao Mi and Lao Wan. I thought he would have recovered. Go find him right away. Whether Jing Dongfang can survive or not depends on him."

Wang Desheng was puzzled: "Really?"

That person can bring Jing Dongfang back to life?

"Oh! Don't hesitate to call right away...Don't you better bring two people there in person, this will show that we value it, go quickly! I can have two drinks tonight."

Although Wang Desheng was dubious, he made preparations immediately after returning, and took a few technical backbones to take the train to Beiliao overnight.

When Wang Desheng took people to the train station to take the train, Wan Feng was answering Zhang Xuan's call.

"Honey! Did you miss me?" Zhang Xuan made her voice so delicate that it made one feel as if a group of ants had crawled into her body.

"Think about it, I can't even remember it."

"Is it time for you to come to my place?"

"I can't come, I'm currently studying immortality."

"Research on cultivating immortals?"

"Yeah! I want to practice avatars, and when the time comes, I'll be like Monkey King, and then I will become another me. There is no need to fight for one on each side."

"Cackling! Scoundrel! It's nonsense again, let's stop repairing it, don't strip off all the hair and make it look ugly."

While Wan Feng was chatting, Luan Feng, who was off work, came in all red, leaned close to Wan Feng to listen, and snatched the microphone.

"Damn Zhang Xuan! Don't seduce my man."

Wan Feng was taken aback. Is this girl afraid that others won't hear her?

Zhang Xuan is not afraid at all: "Sister! You can't keep bullying him, can you?"

"Xiao Mian, now I know I want it, why? I can't take it anymore? Shameless!"

"Giggle!"

"Let him go there tomorrow, and fix you up."

"Then you are not allowed to smoke him tonight."

These two women are becoming more and more outrageous, treat me as a dead man!

Putting down the phone, Luan Feng sat on Wan Feng's lap without any shyness: "Little Wanzi! Are you feeling itchy?"

"Go! Go, people who come in can't see it well, I'll pack it up and let's go home."

"What are you afraid of seeing? I'm your wife, so I'm afraid of being seen? What do you want to eat tonight?"

Having said that, Luan Feng got off Wan Feng's lap anyway.

"Tofu!"

"Ah! Eating tofu again? Are you okay?"

"No trick, I just like eating tofu."

"I'm going to eat Zhang Xuan's tofu tomorrow, and tonight I'm going to stew fish and drink corn porridge."

Wan Feng loses energy when he hears it. He likes to eat corn pancakes but not to drink corn porridge.

"Then can I go to the restaurant?"

"Your wife is dead, are you going to the restaurant?" Luan Feng was furious.

"Okay, go home and drink the corn porridge my wife cooked."

"That's right, you can eat whatever I do in the future, don't be picky eaters." Luan Feng smiled with satisfaction.

Paralyzed, this is treating me like a child.

Wan Feng locked the drawer, locked the door, and got into Luan Feng's car.

"You don't drive your own car?"

"Often driving two cars costs gas, and it costs a few yuan for a trip. It will be a little bit easier." Someone said earnestly.

Luan Feng giggled.

There were people at the gate of the factory when off work, Wan Feng was not in a hurry to drive, and chatted with Luan Feng in the car.