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Chapter 1562 Zhang Papi

"What's going on? Why are you lying on the ground so excited?" Qiao Lin exclaimed.

"Qiao Lin! Give him artificial respiration quickly." The people nearby were cheering and watching the excitement, not afraid of causing trouble, and gave Qiao Lin advice.

I am afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

Hearing this, he almost needed artificial respiration. Teng Kang quickly got up and ran away.

Qiao Lin laughed and scolded from behind: "Why are you running away? Am I that scary?"

The quacking laughter almost frightened the sparrows flying in the sky.

Human beings are really incomprehensible animals.

Qiao Lin looks quite delicate. If she keeps her mouth shut and doesn't speak, there is no problem in pretending to be a lady.

But when she opens her mouth, she reveals her secrets, like a heroine.

It's just that this heroine can't fly over walls, so she can only watch boss Teng go away with smoke rising from his feet.

In fact, Teng Kang can't run very far. Where can he run to where Wan Feng is here?

This guy came back in two minutes.

After learning that Wan Feng was the owner of the Nanwan Motorcycle Factory they distributed, these people greeted Wan Feng politely and retreated sensibly.

"Yuanyuan said Zhang Shiqian's motorcade will arrive tomorrow, didn't he?"

"Wouldn't it still take another day? These people are just in a hurry."

Zhang Shiqian currently has three teams pulling complete vehicles and one team pulling accessories.

A fleet of vehicles makes two trips to Beiliao a month and can bring back more than 3,000 motorcycles from Beiliao in a month. It is not easy to do anything.

Even if all these cars are put into the Shenzhen market, it won’t be enough, let alone other places.

If it weren't for building a branch factory, Zhang Shiqian would have hired a freighter.

"Zhang Shiqian comes back once with a convoy and gives me three trucks, sixty vehicles. He can give me more than three hundred vehicles a month. What do you agree to do? Come on the same day and it will be bright."

Wan Feng couldn't solve this problem, and he didn't have the magical power like Sun Dasheng, who could blow the motorcycle with his breath.

Although it can't blow it, it can be made locally.

Isn't Zhang Shiqian building a factory now? Once the factory is built, there will be an output of 200,000 units a year. There should be no problem in dealing with the urban agglomerations around Dongguan.

Zhang Shiqian's factory is making very good progress, and the factory area covering a total area of ​​hundreds of acres has already taken shape.

Since the construction site started, Zhang Shiqian has almost been stuck on this construction site and has never been anywhere.

Under his Nan Batian-like surveillance, in just over half a year, the main factory building and supporting factory buildings have been almost completed, and the two-story factory building is already in a capped state.

The layout and design style are completely modeled after Nanda Bay, and he is also planning to make this mountain bay the same place as Nanda Bay.

The city and the township also attach great importance to his construction site, and the leaders of the township come to inspect it every now and then.

If this factory is built, in addition to creating thousands of job opportunities, it can also effectively stimulate the local economy. A leader who wants political achievements will pay attention to it.

While Zhang Shiqian was gesticulating while wearing a safety helmet, Wan Feng and Han Guangjia quietly arrived at Xiwan of Taitan Village.

Now a gravel road has been opened from Tai Tam Village to Sai Wan. There are tractors and old-fashioned Jiefang trucks transporting gravel and bricks constantly on the road, making it very dusty.

Wan Feng and the others really came to Xiwan after a long journey.

After seeing the situation in Xiwanli, Wan Feng showed a satisfied expression.

It would be nice if Zhang Shiqian really got ruthless, but this progress has exceeded his expectations.

Originally, he thought it would be good if the factory could be built halfway. After all, this is a factory covering an area of ​​100 acres.

But Zhang Shiqian still gave him a surprise.

According to his approach, the factory will be completed in September. It will take three or four months to install and debug the production line. After the Spring Festival of 1990, this branch factory will be able to go out and ride motorcycles.

Zhang Shiqian was lecturing a few people who looked like foremen, but he noticed that the expressions of the people opposite him had changed strangely, as if something had appeared behind him.

Zhang Shiqian turned around and saw Wan Feng and Han Guangjia Xiao looking at him slightly.

Zhang Shiqian rubbed his eyes first, thinking there was something wrong with his eyes.

Wan Feng, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly appeared here, and he couldn't help but doubt his own eyes.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with his eyes, Zhang Shiqian stretched out his hands to shake hands with Wan Feng and Han Guangjia.

"Oh! Why are you here?"

"Come by car."

There's nothing wrong with that, I did come by car.

Isn't this nonsense? You can't come even if you walk.

Wan Feng recounted his experiences over the past few days.

"It's amazing, you've almost circled the earth."

"Show me our factory."

Zhang Shiqian took Wan Feng around the factory area. The styles of these factory buildings were similar to those in Nandawan.

"Lao Zhang! Your progress is not slow! Not only has the main factory building started to be capped, but these warehouses and other things have also been built, not too slow!"

"If I hadn't kept an eye on the progress like this every day, these bastards would have called me Zhang Bapi behind my back."

"Haha, this is a good name, it fits your temperament very well."

"You can pull me down, I've been skinned and you still have a shitty temperament."

"Where do you put those accessories you pulled?"

"They are all in the warehouse. Do you want me to take you to see them?"

What accessories do you like? Wan Feng shook his head.

"How many supporting factories have you established? You can't just expect parts to be assembled from Beiliola, right?"

"I have some clues. I showed my various spare parts to some factories. Some said they could do it and some said they couldn't. I counted the ones that could be done. There were about forty or so, but because I didn't know

I don’t think they take the situation of our branch factory too seriously. Once we assemble the motorcycles and they see the sales, they will probably take it seriously.”

There is some truth to this.

"How is my son doing with you?" Zhang Shiqian finally thought of his son.

"I don't know either. I only saw him once in the factory and never saw him again."

"That's too much! I've been living with you for half a year, and you've only seen my son once?"

"He's not naughty. Why should I go see him if he has nothing to do? Didn't you just let him exercise?"

"Not naughty at all?"

"Do you think he dares to work under me? He probably knows that I really know how to beat him, honestly. Although I haven't seen him a few times, but I asked people in the workshop privately, there were many voices praising your son.

With a good brain, he can learn anything quickly and deal with people well."

Zhang Shiqian was quite pleased, and then he started to brag: "I have a good brain, so I can do whatever I want. I have been smart since I was a child."

"Pull him down, you haven't even graduated from middle school and you still have the nerve to say you're smart." Wan Feng hit him rudely.

“Won’t not going to school prevent me from making money?”
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