Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

One person was attracted by the voice and asked with a southern accent: "How much does this thing sell for...Hold the grass, it's you!"

Wan Feng looked up at the person and thought for a while: "Zhang Shi...Zhang Shitou!"

"Who opened the stone? Zhang Shiqian!"

"That's right, Zhang Shiqian, where did you come from? How did you get here?"

If God gave Wan Feng a thousand choices for him to choose, he would not believe that he could see Zhang Shiqian in Wahou today. This guy is far away in the south.

"I came this morning."

Wan Feng threw the stall to Zhang Xian, and pulled Zhang Shiqian to the side steps to sit down.

He took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette for Zhang Shiqian: "What are you doing here? It's not because you regret buying the machine again, so I'll tell you to die as soon as possible."

"I wouldn't do that kind of thing if I poured water out of what was sold."

"Then what are you doing?"

"Can I come and see you?"

"You'd better speak in human terms, nonsense sounds like a nerve-wracking thing to me."

"Then I said, I want to buy your little dump bucket with four wheels."

"Buy it, where are you going to ship it after you buy it?"

"South, Southern Guangdong Province."

"Nanyue! Are you transporting this all the way?" Wan Feng was taken aback.

"Why not? Who stipulated that it is not allowed?"

"No, you are transporting this back so far, what are you using?"

"It doesn't matter to you what kind of transportation I use? Can you still help me solve the transportation problem?"

Wan Feng shook his head faster than a rattle: "I don't have that kind of skill."

"Then what are you doing so carelessly?"

That's right, I don't care if I eat salty radishes. It has nothing to do with me whether people transport them by train or by plane or hire someone to drive them back.

"Then have you calculated the cost of transporting it back from here?"

"Of course I've calculated it. It won't cost too much to send a thousand units back at one time, and I still have a lot of profit margins."

One thousand units!Isn't this cheating!

"Hurry up and go south. You might be able to catch the bus going to other places if you rush to the passenger station now."

"What are you doing! Drive me away? I haven't picked up the goods yet."

"Let's not talk about how you transport it, and we don't say whether we have 300 sets of 300-ton turntables now. The [-] sets of [-]-ton turns cost [-] million yuan. I can't see where you can put [-] million yuan. Let me tell you. We don’t accept credit or cash on delivery, if you don’t bring cash, you won’t even be able to take a tire hair.”

Zhang Shiqian laughed: "I'm bragging, you still take it seriously. I can't send out a thousand units. How about sending out [-] and [-] units at a time?"

"I believe that, but I'm not very optimistic about your business. The journey is too far and the cost is too high, and you won't make much money."

"How much is your ex-factory price for this ton?"

"Two thousand and eight!"

Zhang Shiqian seemed to be calculating for a long time, and then asked: "Is there any discount?"

"No, it's just this price, whether you like it or not."

Zhang Shiqian said to himself: "I add 3000 yuan to the shipping fee for one car, which is [-] yuan, which is not bad."

Turning to Wan Feng: "How about getting me fifty units first? But you have to be responsible for delivering the goods to Bohai. This is considered a discount for me. You don't have to worry about it when you arrive in Bohai."

It didn't cost much to transport the goods to Bohai Sea for him. A Jiefang Lala one-ton tipping trailer can pull six or seven units, and the shipping cost is only a few tens of dollars.

But how to get the goods back to the south after arriving in Bohai Sea?By ship?

It can probably be transported to the Shanghai area by boat. If it is directly transported to the Wanwan Strait of Nanyue, how can it get there?

Wan Feng remembered that in the 80s it seemed that it was not an easy task to cross the Wanwan Strait.

Chapter 6 Twelve Xiao Jun's Moderation

Didn't I start worrying about myself again!

"If you can spend the money to order [-] units, it's fine, but don't expect to send them all at once, it will take a month to make [-] units."

"That's not a problem. I'll distribute it in two batches. You just need to make me [-] units first. I'll send the first batch back first, and then the second batch."

Twenty units is not a big problem. There are six or seven units in the yard now, and one is enough.

"Your tape recorder is very interesting, how much is it?"

"No, you don't even have tape recorders in the south, right? The smuggling in your area is very powerful."

"I'm just asking, I've flipped that stuff too, if you want me to flip it over for you."

"Haha, don't, yours are all parallel imports, it's not safe, if you can get me a color TV, I'll keep it and watch it."

"Let's say it earlier, it's not brother blowing. If there is a need, there is nothing that brother can't get. There is nothing I can't get from running in the sky and swimming in the sea."

"Really?"

"you say!"

"Get me a passenger plane tomorrow."

Zhang Shiqian's face was dark: "Fuck! You are talking about it with the words of you northerners."

"Have you contacted our factory yet?"

"No, didn't I see you just now?"

Wan Feng got up and went to the factory to explain to Xiao Dexiang about Zhang Shiqian's request for goods.

"Go to the finance club and pay the money."

"Hey, can I use a money order?"

"Then you have to ask the accountant, it has nothing to do with me."

Zhang Shiqian went to the accountant to negotiate.