Wan Feng was worried about what to name the technical school.

Wan Feng thought about it for a long time but couldn't decide, so he had to ask the senior officials in the factory to study it.

A batch of names were collected quickly, but Wan Feng's face turned green as soon as he saw them.

Fly, soar, soar...

What's going on with these people? Are they here to disgust themselves?

In fact, what people think is right. Since we are cultivating talents, isn't it normal to call us Xiang?

If you are not talented, you are useless. If you are talented, you will naturally fly like an ugly duckling turning into a swan.

Nothing wrong!

The key is that these people have no idea that future generations or any evil person has linked a certain kind of animal excrement with Xiang. What is speechless is that it has become a buzzword and everyone in China knows what Xiang represents.

How could Wanfeng equate his school with Xiang? Wouldn't that be equivalent to cultivating some shit?

Definitely not.

In the end, Zhu Yong chose the name Tengfei.

Although a bit vulgar.

On May 30, 1989, Tengfei Technical School held a groundbreaking ceremony.

This time, because it was just an ordinary technical school, no one was invited to attend. Wan Feng and Zhou Bingde held the ceremony themselves.

After the ceremony, Tan Chun gave an order, and his workers entered the designed construction site and started digging the foundation.

Here Wan Feng went to the nursing home without stopping after attending the groundbreaking ceremony of the technical school.

Today is also the day for the nursing home to move in. As a donor of the nursing home, he naturally has to attend. Also present are the cadres of Jiangwei Village and the cadres of Kubozen Team.

The village spent three or four days arranging the service staff for the nursing home. The director of the nursing home arranged by Zhu Ping was from the Waqian team, and Wan Feng was not very familiar with it.

But I didn't ask, Zhu Ping must have his reasons for this arrangement.

There were nearly thirty people in total, including widowed old men and old men without children.

Among them, two pairs of elderly people were unwilling to come, but there were actually 24 people staying.

There are also some people with children who want to come, which is naturally against the rules.

Zhu Ping, the head of Jiangwei Village, spoke first, and Wan Feng also said a few words. Then amidst the sound of firecrackers, these elderly people walked into the nursing home.

These elderly people were given housing arrangements by the dean named Zhao in Waqian.

Couples share a room, and lonely elderly people usually share a room with two people.

The occupancy rate is less than half.

The rooms are equipped with TVs, radios and heaters. In addition to food and accommodation, these elderly people also receive an allowance of 20 yuan per month.

The old people have sincere smiles on their faces.

Maybe they never dreamed that they could enjoy such blessings in their later years.

After the nursing home is completed and put into use, Wanfeng has completed one thing on his mind. The next thing on his mind is the welfare factory.

Wan Feng came to the construction site of the welfare factory from the nursing home.

In order to reduce the noise as much as possible, the main building of the welfare factory was built on the other side away from the nursing home. During the health care stage, there were not many people here, so Tan Chun only left two people on the construction site, each holding a water pipe.

Watering was poured on the concrete on the first floor.

Wan Feng went up the stairs to the floor and enthusiastically tried to cross the water pipe while slurping water while chatting a few words with the two workers.

After getting over his addiction, Wan Feng returned to the bayou to check out the store in Holly Terrace.

The store is no longer as crowded as it was on the opening day, but there are still people.

The two clerks were girls and good-looking girls, so naturally it was the young man who came to chat and make them laugh.

My fair lady, it is normal for a gentleman to be fond of others.

But it was unusual for three girls to appear at the counter today. Logically speaking, no one else was allowed to enter the counter.

After Wan Feng saw this woman clearly, Wan Feng felt even more abnormal.

"Oh my God! Isn't this Comrade Gungunyuan? When did you come?"

Teng Yuanyuan looked at Wan Feng with a smile.

"I heard that you opened a pager store here, so I came to check it out."

"What nonsense! Who told you we opened a pager shop? Xu Bin!"

Xu Bin really told me about this. Xu Bin made a long-distance call to ask Teng Kang if a new game board had arrived, and it happened to be Teng Yuanyuan who answered the call.

The two of them spent 200 yuan on the phone.

Xu Bin was so distressed that he almost fainted.

Of course, the two hundred yuan phone bill had to be spent on something practical, and Teng Yuanyuan also knew about the opening of a pager shop here.

"That's not right. Even if you came here as soon as you got the news, you couldn't have come in three or four days? It's almost as good as flying."

"I took the express and even flew."

Wan Feng knew where Teng Yuanyuan was visiting the pager shop, and she came to see Xu Bin.

Wanfeng has also tasted the taste of autumn that has not been seen for one day.

Wan Feng did not expose Teng Yuanyuan's lies, but he used these words to discuss a trade.

"How is your pager market in Shenzhen now?"

More than half a year has passed since I came back last year, and the pager market in Shenzhen should have undergone some changes.

"Pagers seem to have suddenly become popular now. Although it's not as big as queuing up to buy one, there are indeed many more people wearing pagers than before."

good phenomenon.

"Since you are here and have seen our pager, you are a person who has seen the world and express your thoughts on our pager."

"Is this pager made in your factory?"

Wan Feng nodded: "Of course, have you seen such a pager in Shenzhen?"

Teng Yuanyuan shook her head: "Shenzhen doesn't have one. This pager of yours is 10,000 times better looking than the pagers sold in Shenzhen, but I don't know how it functions?"

"I guarantee it will be no worse than Motorola and Panasonic. Do you have any idea of ​​bringing a batch of pagers back to sell?"

Teng Yuanyuan really hasn't thought about this issue.

But as soon as Wan Feng asked her, she immediately started thinking about it.

"I think it's okay. At least your style is good-looking, and it comes in white and yellow, which is better than the pure black one."

"There will be two colors, dark green and red, on the market soon. I think you can take dozens of them back to try them out when you go back, even if you want to earn some money for travel expenses."

Wan Feng felt that there would be no problem in entering the Shenzhen market for his pager. The style and color of the Huaguang pager were countless times more beautiful than those ancient vertical pagers. Probably the only thing missing was the brand effect.

But people in the 1980s were not so keen on branding, so if his pager entered the Shenzhen market, it would definitely form a trend.

"I also think it's okay to give it a try. I wonder how much your wholesale pagers cost?"

The ex-factory price of a pager is 800 yuan, so the wholesale price must be 900 yuan.

Zhang Xuan probably hadn't set a wholesale price yet, so Wan Feng set a wholesale price for Zhang Xuan.

"I brought more than 25,000 yuan worth of goods to Xu Bin this time. When I went back, I turned all the money into a pager and took it back."

How many units can I bring with me? If I don’t even have thirty units, what are I doing?
Chapter completed!