Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

The last two times he took ten watches each time, so it will be fifty directly.

"I came to pick up twenty once when you came home."

This makes sense.

In other words, Wentan has sold nearly 1000 to [-] electronic watches so far, and it is estimated that it has earned more than [-] yuan, so it is not a problem to get [-] watches.

This product can be regarded as having some foundation.

"Have you developed an offline yet?"

"Now there are two, one of which is [-] points."

"I have no objection to selling electronic watches for [-] cents, but don't delay this product and give me a ticket."

"No, he will not delay."

Wan Feng counted fifty electronic watches to Wen Tan: "Since you have two downlines, you mean what you say, and I will give you two yuan cheaper for each yuan. Just give me six hundred and five."

That Wen Tan giggled and counted out 650 yuan to Wan Feng.

After Na Wentan stayed at Wan Feng's place for one night, he set off with Wan Feng the next day.

Wan Feng drove Na Wentan and his goods to Gushan on a motorcycle, and then the two of them drove to Dongdan together.

Wan Feng went straight to Dongdan, and Wentan went back to Goudong County.

The car arrived at Wentan in the east of the ditch and waved goodbye to Wan Feng. Wan Feng continued to Dongdan City.

Dongdan City is famous for being opposite to Cao County, where the Volunteers crossed the Yalu River in the past. There is still an iron bridge on the Yalu River that was broken by the bombing of American planes, and now it has become a landscape.

It was twelve o'clock when the car arrived in Dongdan City.

According to the address that Na Hong had left for him, Wan Feng took two buses to arrive in front of the 518 Tractor Factory.

The process of finding someone is not too difficult. Now I go to a place to find someone with a pack of cigarettes to guarantee that I will miss you. The old man in the mail room is very happy.

Ten minutes later, Na Hong appeared at the gate of the factory in work clothes, and was surprised when he saw Wan Feng: "Why are you? Why are you here?"

"Uncle, I'm here to find you."

"Xiao Wan, has my son been to your place these two days?"

"I drove out of our place with him this morning, and he got off at Goudong."

The two squatted on the side of the road outside the factory gate, and Wan Feng passed a cigarette over.

"Has your tractor been inspected?"

"The inspection is over, and all the certificates have come down."

"Fixed?"

"Right now, we are probably the only one producing this kind of small tractor in China, and there is no second one. Of course, it is finalized."

Na Hong let out a long sigh: "Our tractor specialists haven't been finalized yet. Unexpectedly, you motley crew have been finalized."

"Hehe, I can only say that we are lucky."

"You asked me to find some masters, and I did. Most of them think that you are in the countryside and far away, so they don't want to go."

This is normal. It was a common phenomenon before 2000 that cities looked down on rural areas.

"It's fine if you don't go. Anyway, we have overcome all the difficulties. It doesn't matter if we come or not. I came to you this time mainly to ask about the tire factory that has already provided you with equipment. Is it still there?"

"What are you looking for them for?"

"Let's make tires. The size of the tires we want to use is not available in the market now. We can only find a tire factory to order."

"It's a coincidence. I'll take you to have a look while there is still time at noon."

Na Hong didn't delay at all, and got on the bus with Wan Feng without even changing his overalls.

Chapter 543 Wei Chunguang has no spring on his head

Wei Chunguang has been very distressed these days, as if there is always a dark cloud rolling over his head.

In fact, his distress is far more than recent days, it has been distressed for a long time.

Since last year the tractor factory did not get the national product finalization plan to switch production, their factory also lost the source of products, because it is a collective enterprise and they have no plan for state allocation, so these dark clouds gathered above his head.

Their tire factory can't survive.

What they faced was either finding their own way out or disbanding and merging into other factories. After all, a factory cannot survive without a production plan.

So far, he has thought of many ways, such as switching production to produce 900 series tires for Huanghai Bus Factory.

However, the Huanghai Bus Factory already has a supporting Dongdan Tire Factory, and it is not easy for them to get in.

well!Difficult!

It seems that all roads are blocked, and their current way out is either disbanded or merged into Dongdan Tire Factory.

They and Dongdan Tire Factory are not in the same system. They are authentic state-owned, large state-owned enterprises, while their own is a large group, which is why they are not willing to accept them.

Even if people accept it, the people on their side will have to act according to their faces when they get there.

Even if they had a way to survive, they didn't want to see other people's faces.

"Factory, will the afternoon meeting still be held?" The head of the factory's publicity organization asked from outside the door.

Wei Chunguang waved his hand feebly: "Let's do it one more time, whoever catches up can come up with a good idea."

Now we can only rely on mobilizing the masses. To put it bluntly, it is collective wisdom and efforts. To put it bluntly, it is a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

But these workers did not come up with any good solution to the factory's predicament.

The time left for them is running out. If they can't come up with any contingency measures by October, they can only be dissolved or merged.

The nth mass meeting of Dongdan Tractor Parts Factory was held in a dismal atmosphere.

"Comrades, our factory can be regarded as an old factory with a history. Now everyone knows our plight, so I won't make too many narrations. It's the same sentence. Everyone expresses their opinions and pools their efforts, hoping to help our factory. Find a way to move forward and recast the glory, and whoever has a good idea will stand up and speak up."

Although Wei Chunguang's speech was sonorous and forceful, there were very few reactions. No one stood up at all. Almost all the people lowered their heads, and even the women who chattered below in meetings on weekdays were silent.

Seeing this scene, Wei Chunguang's face became even more ugly, it was really a pool of stagnant water, and there was nothing to disturb it.

He sighed heavily in his heart.