Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Before Wan Feng entered the yard, he saw cardboard boxes drying everywhere in the open space in front of the door.

These carton boxes are already stapled and ready to be delivered after being folded together to dry.

These cardboard boxes are very large, and the words "Jianwei Motor" are printed on the boxes.

Obviously, this is the outer packaging of the motorcycle, and Wan Feng has already seen it in the machinery factory.

There are more than a dozen workers busy in the yard, and Jiang Li is working like the workers in the workshop.

Zhu Yan was sitting in the office pretending to be a cadre, and seeing Wan Feng come in with his hands in his sleeves and his cotton hat folded behind him, wobbly like an old farmer's black hat of an ancient county magistrate, he hurried out of the office .

"Xiaofeng, when did you come back?"

"I came back yesterday."

"Then why don't you come and see my aunt?"

What an idiot to ask, am I here?But came empty-handed.

"I'm planning to go to Xiaoshutun. I'll stop by here to have a look. Where's my uncle?"

"In the workshop, do you want me to call him?"

"No, I'm just here to see how you're doing."

Zhu Yan let Wan Feng into the office, and introduced the current situation of the carton factory in detail from the beginning to the end.

Chapter 8 The "Captive" who escaped

My aunt's carton factory has been in official operation for three months so far.

The paper material comes from the paper mill in the Brave Commune.

Now the main source of business is all from the enterprises in Wahou, who make outer packaging for the motorcycles produced by the machinery factory and small packaging for some spare parts, as well as packaging for the shoe factory, and then produce some standard corrugated boxes for retail in Daji. For those foreign customers who purchase small quantities when loading.

Corrugated boxes are used for the outer packaging of motorcycles and cartons sent to the market, and single sheets are used for the packaging of spare parts and shoe boxes.

"The shoe factory can use thousands of small packaging boxes for shoes a day, but each one only makes a penny of profit. Although the large packaging boxes of the machinery factory make a lot of money, they only sell more than 1000 boxes a month. Those scattered in the market The average number of customers is only a few dozen per day.”

"Then can you have a surplus of [-] a month after removing all kinds of expenses?"

"This is true." Zhu Yan didn't hide anything.

That's enough, what else do you want if you have a surplus of [-] a month in [-]?

He doesn't have to worry about the company on his aunt's side anymore, and he can wait and take a look at his second aunt's side.

"My mother is back this time too."

"Ah! She's back too? I have to go and see at noon."

"The purpose of her coming back this time is to find my aunt's family and my uncle to bring our family back from Longjiang. If it goes well, our whole family may come back in two years."

"Can it be done? I heard that relocating in another place is very troublesome."

"If my aunt's uncle really helps, it shouldn't be a problem. I heard that my aunt's birthday is the 21st of the twelfth lunar month. How old is she this year?"

Zhu Yan thought for a while: "If I remember correctly, it should be 66. Your grandma is two years older than your aunt. Your grandma is 68 this year."

"66 should take care of you. There are still eight or nine days left on my aunt's birthday. I think I should join in the fun."

66 is an auspicious number. In some rural areas in southern Liaoning, the elderly at this age have to make arrangements as children.

"We will also go there at that time, Xiaofeng, if your family comes back and plans to do something, you can't always think of others like this, and your efforts are not thankful."

Wan Feng was surprised by what my aunt said.

"Auntie, thank you for your hard work? What do you mean by that? What's your opinion on me?"

Zhu Yan sighed: "Some people only see what you get but not what you give..."

"Auntie, I understand." Wan Feng didn't let Auntie go on.

There is no need to listen any further, this means that Wa Hou has an opinion on Wan Feng's dividends in the machinery factory, shoe factory and even the market.

Don’t even need to ask, it’s just that he didn’t do anything and why did he share so much money. These people only watch the cattle eat grass but not the cattle work, and he is not an authentic Jiangwei person. Some jealous people have Opinions are not surprising either.

"This is about to pay dividends at the end of the year, and someone will definitely jump out and say it."

"It doesn't matter. My dividends are signed. I deserve it. No one says it's useless. They can't win a lawsuit. These contracts were signed by my predecessor Zhang Hai and have nothing to do with my brother-in-law. Those people have to go to Zhang Hai if they want to have an opinion."

"Then you should make some plans for yourself earlier, after all, this matter may become more and more troublesome."

"That's right. Don't wait until I come back to talk about it. There are plenty of deals to do. Just think of an idea and you can get rich. I really don't like this money in two years."

This question is not a problem, even if there are flies flying out to frighten people, it shouldn't change anything. What Wan Feng is thinking about now is what presents should be given to his aunt on her birthday.

Coming out of his aunt's factory, Wan Feng was thinking about this issue while walking towards Xiaoshutun.

In a small county like Hongya, department stores don’t even sell gold, only big cities sell it. Do you want to go to Bohai or Dongdan once?

When Wan Feng walked into the garment factory, Zhang Xuanzheng's eyes were red with emotion, and he looked very pitiful.

"What's the situation? Who bullied you?" Wan Feng asked in surprise.

"Sister Feng gave me the sewing machine she eliminated, I'm not touched..."

"What! Give it away for nothing! This prodigal bastard, if you don't play it for three days, you are planning to go to the house to expose the tiles."

Giving it to Zhang Xuan is equivalent to giving it to him now, the left hand has fallen to the right hand, but this scene still needs to be performed.

Luan Feng smiled slightly: "Xiaomian, I haven't seen anything for a few months! Who are you going to hit?"

"Beat you!"

"Why?"

"How many of those machines?"

"45 units."

"The 45 machines were given away when they said they would be given away? Are they planning to send me out that day?"

"Who is so rare! It's only because I have bad eyesight that I fall in love with you." Luan Feng curled her lips, as if I was blind.

Zhang Xuan's heart trembled and he almost blurted out: I want it!

"I can't pass this day, I have to run away from home, don't pull me! I'm leaving."