Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"It seems that this is the only way to go. I have to find a way to help these people solve their housing problems."

Han Guang's family is not in the mood to expand his business territory, at least he is now making millions a year.

But Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, and Zhao Gang have nothing now. Although they are temporarily employed as senior instructors in a security company, their annual salary is only [-].

If Wan Feng doesn't go out and wander around their source of income, it's just this little money.

They are also going to be in their forties now, and it is time to arrange a money channel for them.

Wan Feng is going to chat with Yang Jianguo and the others tomorrow, and set up a small business for them, earning hundreds of thousands a year.

Luan Feng's birthday party finally came to an end at ten o'clock. Zhang Xuan and Liang Hongying helped Luan Feng down from the second floor carefully.

Judging from Luan Feng's ruddy complexion, this guy had a pretty good birthday this year.

Wan Feng took Luan Feng's arm from Liang Hongying's hand, and helped her go out and get into the car.

"Ah! It's really fun to play tonight. If you don't hate me all the time, you will have more fun."

Wan Feng was driving, while Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan were chatting in the back seat.

"Also! You don't know what's going on, don't you? You're still jumping like others. If something happens to you, let's see if he doesn't beat you to death."

"No! He won't fight."

"I'm keeping you to look good!" Wan Feng said viciously in front of him.

Really jumping and falling, you can't kill her!

"Take you to the hospital tomorrow for an examination and calculate the due date."

"Can't you go?" Luan Feng pouted and muttered, she really didn't like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

"No! This has to go."

This woman doesn't even like to go for prenatal checkups, that's how lightly she was beaten.

Early the next morning, Wan Feng called Zhao Gang.

Yang Jianguo and Han Meng are both in Heihe now, and he is the only one at home.

Zhao Gang drove Wan Feng, Luan Feng, and Zhang Xuan to the county hospital for an examination, and the examination took a whole morning.

Luan Feng is in good health and is expected to give birth from the end of August to September.

On the way home after the inspection, Wan Feng, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, had a chat with Zhao Gang.

"Brother Zhao! Are you 39 this year?"

"38."

"No, we met in 30, when you were over [-]."

"Nonsense, that's Brother Yang. I was only 29 that year, and Brother Yang and Han Meng were both thirty."

"Then I misremembered. You are about forty now. I thought about it yesterday. I plan to let the three of you start a business together to earn some retirement money."

"Business? The three of us don't seem to be good at it."

"If there is anything you are not good at, you just have to be responsible for producing the product and selling it to me. It doesn't require any natural IQ for such a simple thing."

It stands to reason that the three of them should have done it long ago, but they didn't want to.

It’s okay if they don’t want to now, they are getting older, and the number of times they go out with themselves will definitely decrease in the future, how can they do business without a meal.

This time Wan Feng had made up his mind, and if he didn't do it, he had to force them to do it.

Chapter 1966 I don't know how I feel

Wan Feng had already figured it out, the business of the three of them must have at least a net profit of more than 500 million a year, otherwise there would be no way to divide it.

A person who can't even get 100 million is still playing hard.

The project Wanfeng has been prepared for them, and it is enough to assemble a car recorder for Nanwan Automobile.

In the future, both Nanwan Group's trucks, pickups, and sedans will have to be equipped with a tape recorder, which will be standard equipment in the future.

Future cars will also be equipped with CDs and DVDs.

This industry used to purchase a complete set of ready-made products in the market, and no one specialized in it.

There is no support for development below.

Now give them this project.

There is nothing complicated about the car radio, a plug-in recorder connected in series with a radio.

It is estimated that Gu Hongzhong can design this thing in half a day.

After having the product drawings, it is necessary to find a factory building, purchase equipment and recruit people to process and produce.

As for sales...

Nanwan Group now produces [-] trucks, [-] dumps, [-] pickups and [-] micro-faces a year.

In the future, [-] micro-cars will roll off the assembly line.

How many cars is this?

For 34 vehicles, 34 car radios are needed.

The current market price of a car radio recorder is more than 200, why is there not a net profit of 32.

In this way, 30 tape recorders will have a profit of 700 million, which is enough for three of them.

"Car radio?" Zhao Gang was confused again.

Wan Feng has been playing Jacky Cheung's tape recorder: "That's it."

As he spoke, he pulled out the tape from the tape recorder, and waved the tape in front of Zhao Gang.

"Huh? Let's do this? Can't do it!"

"Don't you have a meeting? Go back and ask Gu Hongzhong to disassemble this thing and draw the production drawings. Then we will see what equipment is needed, find a place to hire some people, and it can be produced. Nanwan Group now needs 30 of these things, one earns ten yuan, and the three of you can also earn one million a year."

"It's that simple?"

"Brother Zhao! You have been here for several years. Didn't you pay attention to how they started a business?"

"I still drink some wine when I have that time, who has nothing to do to see how other people run factories."