Now I can read my letters from home quietly.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Wan Feng threw himself on his back onto the luggage, crossed his legs and tore open the envelope.

He put his two fingers into the envelope like a thief holding a wallet and pinched the letter paper out. Unexpectedly, as soon as the letter paper was taken out of the envelope, there was a loud crash and a large pile of photos fell out of the letter paper, burying him directly.

It's not unreasonable for the envelope to be thick. It turns out there are so many photos inside.

These photos must have been selected by Zhang Xuan, because she is included in several of these photos. There are only four or five photos of Luan Feng alone, but there are no single photos of Zhang Xuan.

Some of these photos were taken by the Inna River, some at the gate of a garment factory, and some on the mountains of Nanda Bend.

And it was taken recently, but the picture is a bit blurry, which is the result of the focus not being right.

Don't mention it, because the riverside is now very beautiful. The riverbank is paved with red brick paths. There are flower beds, small rockeries and pavilions on both sides of the path.

From the photo, you can also see people enjoying the shade in the pavilion and spreading out on the trail.

The people in the photo also belong to Wan Feng.

This filled Wan Feng's heart with warmth.

There is not much to see at the entrance of the garment factory, but you can vaguely see a lot of cars parked in the square in front of the Nanwan factory.

On the contrary, the photos on Nanda Mountain are a bit artistic.

The two women were either leaning on a tree trunk and posing, or squatting among the wild flowers to show off their coquettishness.

Luan Feng's dimple-like smile, and Zhang Xuan's flower-like smile complemented the delicate surroundings. The translucent georgette clothes made some things vaguely visible.

I go!

Isn't this numbness tempting me to have criminal thoughts?

The three inches below my belly are already beginning to stir.

I stopped looking at the photos and looked back at night to dream about horse racing.

Wan Feng put away the photos and began to read the letters. There were more than ten pieces of letter paper in the thick pile.

I had a headache when I first read Xin Wan Feng, thinking I had just picked up a book called One Hundred Thousand Whys.

Have you eaten on time every day? Have you gone to bed on time every day? Have you flirted with a girl? Have you ever flirted with a girl? Have you changed your pants every two days...

Wan Feng threw the letter on the table angrily. What was this writing about? Are you sure this is a letter expressing concern or a letter deliberately intended to disgust yourself?

Damn Zhang Xuan! This is another good thing she did.

It's not good for you to write something practical. You just write useless stuff.

I got angry several times and finally finished reading this letter. It was all about trivial things. The most annoying thing is that there is a whole page in the letter introducing the experiences of these two guys playing video games.

They solemnly announced to Wan Feng that they had reached a critical stage in the tank battle and were now fighting Saloman Snake in doubles.

If Contra comes out next year, I don’t know if these two guys will have a huge fight.

After Contra, there are Red Fortress, Green Corps, Double Dragon...

Was it a wrong decision to buy a game console in the first place?

After finishing talking about the game, it’s time to start talking about photography on the next page. This page of letter paper mainly talks about the two of them’s experience in photography.

I said those photos were not taken clearly. I bet these were the masterpieces of the two of them.

You can be sure that these are two prodigal women. It costs a lot of money to play photography! It costs more than playing video games.

A game card costs 300 to 400 yuan and can last for a long time, but a box of film for Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan is estimated to require one box a day.

If they use Lucky, the cost can be lower. If they use Kodak or Fujifilm, a box of film costs more than 300 yuan.

Alas! The family is unfortunate, two prodigal ladies were born.

It won’t be a problem to watch the two of them’s photography exhibition when they get home.

It wasn't until the end of the letter that any valuable information emerged.

Bohai Daily and Beiliao Daily published news about the Nanwan Factory. Sales of motorcycles began to surge, and the supply exceeded demand. There were dozens of trucks picking up goods every day in the square in front of the Nanwan Factory, and they couldn't stop filling the streets in front of the garment factory.

Open space was also taken up.

Some girls in the clothing factory hooked up with the driver...

Wan Feng is angry again. Why are the girl and the driver telling me what they are doing together? I am neither their father nor their husband. Can I control it?

There is never a shortage of prostitutes in this world, so why is it strange that there are a few such women?

This letter poisoned me so much that I must poison myself back.

These two women must be disgusted with them. When they get a reply, they must tell them how many times a day they go to the toilet, how many times they poop, how many times they have wet dreams every few days, and how many times they take a shower every ten days...

Drink, drink, drink, isn't that just disgusting people? It's disgusting to see them to death.

It is expected that motorcycles will sell well, but it is not enough to sell motorcycles in a big way, but they also need to sell like crazy.

If you want to sell quickly, you have to rely on advertising.

When he goes back at the end of the year, he will ask Yan Ling to draft an advertisement to show off on CCTV. He will use the same advertisement that Changling used: "I am walking between heaven and earth."

As soon as this commercial is aired on CCTV, the orders are guaranteed to come in like snowflakes.

Originally, this AX100 was launched a year earlier than the Changling. In addition, with such advertising, Jincheng Suzuki basically had nothing to do with it.

In the previous generation, Jincheng Suzuki itself was born more than a year later than Changling. In this generation, it was released a full two years later. By the time it appeared, there would be almost no market left.

But I also have to have enough production capacity. With the current output of 50,000 units a year, I can occupy a damn market.

Next, the most important thing for Nanwan Factory is to solve the problem of production capacity.

Increase the current annual output of 50,000 units to 300,000 units, preferably to the base of 500,000 units.

With these advanced machine tools, there should be no problems with the production line. With the engine production line, everything is covered.

Wan Feng was thinking wildly while reading the letter, and fell asleep unconsciously.

At midnight, there was a thunderstorm.

The rain continued until the next morning with no sign of stopping.

The water in the Longjiang River is usually turbulent on heavy rainy days, and transactions on both sides of the river are suspended for safety reasons.

On a rare day of leisure, Wanfeng gave the employees at the base a day off to let them go out and relax.

As soon as these employees were sent away, Comrade Wang stood at the door of his dormitory and called Wan Feng.

Wan Feng came to the dormitory of three comrades Wang Jiangtang.

Then Wan Feng saw a piece of paper.

There are much fewer products listed on the paper this time, with about ten specifications and varieties.

"This is the product we researched last night. We are in urgent need of it now. Let's see if you can get it."

Isn't this nonsense? Wan Feng knows all these words, but when they are put together, he can't tell who is from whom.

"I don't understand these things. If I don't wait for two days...can you go to the other side?"

Only then did Wan Feng think of a question: should the three comrades Wang, Jiang and Tang not be able to go to the other side.

"We can't go through."

This problem is difficult to solve, so they can only tell Chen Dao.

The only person here who is truly expert on steel is Chen Dao. Only Chen Dao understands it. Only he knew how to operate it in the past.
Chapter completed!