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Chapter 1626 Haojue Motorcycle

In the 1990s, decent fireworks finally appeared on the market.

Wan Feng likes to set off fireworks very much. In the past, when there were no serious fireworks, he had to make do by setting off whips.

There are so many styles of fireworks this year, and he is going to set them off vigorously to have a good time.

Of course, it is fun to buy it yourself, but it would be less fun if others buy it.

But the damn Xu Bin actually asked him to accompany him to Shenzhen!

This trip takes more than ten days anyway, and the Chinese New Year will be celebrated within a few days of returning home.

By then there will be no time left to buy fireworks in a hurry.

This is intolerable!

Wan Feng was determined not to go, which made Xu Bin very disappointed.

But unfortunately, Wan Feng refused Xu Bin's request and went home to check on his father and uncle at the Wahou market when the phone at home rang like crazy.

What's even more unfortunate is that he still accepted it without mercy.

Wan Feng conveniently picked up the phone.

"Hello! Who are you?"

"Your equipment has arrived in Hong Kong. You took it away the first year. You can do whatever you like with it!" came the voice of a menopausal woman on the phone.

Wan Feng felt dizzy for a while.

Can you still celebrate the Chinese New Year properly if you are so numb? Damn it, Lin Lairong, why are you joining in the fun?

I wish you will marry a man who will last three minutes, no! Two minutes!

"So fast! Didn't you say you won't be able to arrive in Hong Kong until years ago?"

"I don't know why it has arrived now, but it has arrived anyway. The goods are sent directly to Shenzhen Port. You go there to pick up the goods. Don't forget to pay after picking up the goods. Ah! I still have to sleep for a while."

"Sleep now, are you a pig?"

"Keke! If you come now, I will sleep with you."

"Who cares? I don't have a hobby of sleeping with pigs."

After hanging up the phone, Wan Feng's eyes widened.

Now he has good news and bad news.

The good news is that advanced equipment for manufacturing memories has arrived. Once the equipment arrives, Wang Wencheng and others can make 256k memories. With the success of 256k memories, they may be able to conquer 512k memories in one go.

It seems like a bit of a daydream.

The bad news is that he still has to go to Shenzhen, and he doesn't worry about others going there!

This is no ordinary thing.

He bought it for 20 million yuan.

Alas! Life is miserable!

Xu Bin almost laughed like an idiot after hearing the news.

This is truly a perfect path.

Wan Feng almost slapped Xu Bin when he saw him smiling like Qin Hui.

Since you want to go, don't leave the ink mark, go early and come back early.

Wan Feng immediately blew the whistle and called for help, and the old team members gathered in an instant.

Han Guang's family didn't plan to take Wan Feng with him this time. It didn't seem like there would be any danger in picking up the goods in Shenzhen. His family had a hotel and children, and there were a lot of things going on before.

There is also Ye Qianwen in Shenzhen, so I guess there won't be any security issues.

Therefore, the Han Guang family was excluded.

Zhao Gang's father was ill and Wan Feng excluded him.

In the end, only Yang Jianguo and Han Meng were left. Wan Feng was originally going to call Zhang Xian, but he gave up the idea when he thought that the Chinese New Year was coming soon and Zhang Xian was living with his parents.

There were four people setting off in this way: Wan Feng, Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, and Xu Bin.

Go when you're ready.

Before setting off, there was one more person in the team: Zhang Chunlei.

This product has been in Nandawan for just one year, and Chen Dao responded that he has basically learned everything about engine production.

Although this guy doesn't have a high level of education, he has a smart mind and has learned enough about some things on the engine production line.

Troubleshooting some common minor faults and maintaining the production line are effortless.

This guy has really worked hard in the past year since he got here, otherwise he wouldn't have learned how to produce engines in one year.

Since Chen Dao said he was almost done, Wan Feng was ready to send him back during the Chinese New Year.

In a year's time, the branch factory in Dongguan will start construction, and he will be sent back to work as a technician.

After receiving Lin Lairong's decision on the 1st, they were already on the plane to Guangzhou at noon on the 2nd.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, they landed in Guangzhou and immediately hired a car to Dongguan.

Guangzhou and Dongguan are almost adjacent to each other. It is estimated that it is only more than 100 miles from the center of Guangzhou to the center of Dongguan.

Therefore, before dark, Wan Feng and his team had arrived at Zhang Shiqian's house in Datan Village, Dalingzi Township.

Zhang Shiqian received the news in advance and had already made preparations for Wan Feng's arrival.

Therefore, he was not surprised at all when Wan Feng arrived.

The south is great! Even when the sky is filled with ice and snow in the north, the mountains and rivers here are still beautiful and lush.

Before Wan Feng could finish his emotion, he was pulled into the room by Zhang Shiqian.

Wan Feng did not tell Zhang Shiqian on the phone that Zhang Chunlei had returned, so Zhang Shiqian was stunned for a long time when he saw Zhang Chunlei.

It wasn't until Zhang Chunlei called him dad that Zhang Shiqian recognized his son.

"Why do you look like Mr. Bao?"

Wan Feng is also puzzled by this question. The motorcycle workshop doesn't see much sunlight. How did this guy make his face look like Bao Gong?

This is a mystery. If Zhang Chunlei doesn't tell it, it will become an eternal mystery.

Zhang Shiqian found that his son had become stronger. Although he was a little darker, he felt much more honest.

The most important thing is that the bad temper in my body is gone.

"Chen Dao said that there is no problem for your son to be a technician in the engine workshop, so I brought him back."

Zhang Shiqian was overjoyed: "Drink! I have to help Da Bai."

Except for Xu Bin, these people were all strangers to Zhang Shiqian. They had all worked side by side with Heihe and Maozi, and they sat down around the table without any courtesy and picked up their chopsticks to eat.

"Brother Zhang! Is everything done here now?" Wan Feng asked after taking a sip of wine.

"Basically, it's almost done. The factory production lines are all completed. All that's left is debugging. We are guaranteed to start construction on March 1 next year."

"Where's the package?"

The last time Wan Feng came here, Zhang Shiqian only solved five or six supporting factories. It has been several months, and I don't know how many more he has done.

"This has not made much progress. There are four more companies than before, and now the total number has not reached ten."

It's almost like no progress.

We have to wait until the product is produced and others can see their confidence before making a decision.

Again, when I see profit capitalists, I rush to them.

"Xiao Wan! When the motorcycle is produced, the brand name is Nanwan?"

Wan Feng shook his head.

It was a random name at first, but now it's become a bit earthy and not fancy at all.

"Let's call it something more atmospheric. Nanwan's name is too rustic."

"I also feel that this name is not suitable for the Dongguan branch. What is it called?"

Wan Feng suddenly remembered who Changling had set up a joint venture factory with in Dongguang in his previous life. Didn't it produce a Haojue Suzuki?

"Let's call it Haojue AX100."

Wan Feng made the final decision.

Changchun Suzuki is gone in this life, and Haojue Suzuki will naturally not come out either.
Chapter completed!
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