Wan Feng said he was not wronged at all by Zhou Liming flirting with her as soon as she came back.

This guy returned to Jiangwei yesterday and went home to recharge his batteries.

His family originally lived in Dagou, Wulu Village, Wulu Township, six miles away from Jiangwei.

Zhou Liming ranks second in the family, with a younger sister and two younger brothers.

In such a family with many children, he would have to leave home sooner or later, so he bought a house in the second phase of Dongshan at the beginning of the year.

It doesn’t cost a penny from home.

I used my savings from working in the security company and joining the Nanwan Group over the years.

Now this guy lives alone in Dongshan Community.

He had just returned from overseas and had a day to rest.

This guy took advantage of this day's rest and went to the paging station early in the morning.

This time he was going to seriously ask Zhang Juan for sex, and if he agreed, he would go ahead with it. If Zhang Juan didn't agree, he would continue to do it shamelessly.

Anyway, he planned to spend the rest of his life with Zhang Juan.

So Zhou Liming dressed up like a dog, and imitated city dwellers and picked a handful of wild flowers from the roadside.

He entered the paging booth with a smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Juan picked up a shovel without saying a word as soon as she saw him.

"Hey! Zhang Juan! I have something to tell you."

"Let me take a picture first and then talk."

Zhou Liming looked at the shovel, and slapped it first? If he gets slapped, he will end up in a wheelchair in his next life.

"Hold the grass! This is going to kill me. What will you do if you become a widow in your next life?"

Broken! These words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, and Zhang Juan rushed forward like a bull seeing a red cloth.

When Zhou Liming saw that something was wrong, he made a quick decision, turned around and ran away.

Zhang Juan chased after her with a shovel: "Don't run! If you let me slap you, I will be your wife!"

Zhou Liming has no intention of slowing down at all. Even if he doesn't want you to be his wife, he won't let you be photographed. If he is photographed as a eunuch, he has no intention of marrying you back. He should look at it as a painting!

Zhou Liming adhered to the spirit of a good man not to suffer the immediate disadvantages and ran much faster than the rabbit.

Zhang Juan's physical fitness is not a vegetarian, and she is chasing her like the wind.

Zhou Liming ran from the paging station into the new Nanwan factory in a flash. He was paralyzed and had never run so fast in his life. Even when he participated in the National Games last year, if he had this speed, he would have won the championship.

After finally escaping the enemy's pursuit, Wan Feng captured him for labor as soon as he stopped.

Does this count as just coming out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den?

It wasn't until we were almost to the fourth floor with everyone that I remembered that I was having a rest today.

Damn it, a wonderful rest day was ruined.

Damn you bitches, wouldn't it be nice to spend time with me talking about love? If you don't take a shovel and talk about love with me, this day's holiday will be wasted again.

Wan Feng didn't know anything about Zhou Liming's resentment, and even if he knew, he couldn't help.

He is still busy now, minding other people's private affairs.

"Mr. Wan! If these trucks are all offline, what else are we studying?" Wen Guanghua sat down leaning on the tool box.

The dump truck will be put into production immediately. The construction, installation and production of the two truck production lines are estimated to be over by September. After that, their R&D team seems to have nothing to do.

"There are trucks for you to study. When our small-tonnage trucks have withstood the test of the market, we will study large-tonnage trucks and super-large-tonnage trucks in the future. I did not buy so many heavy-duty trucks from the Soviet Union.

I took pictures for you."

Many of the heavy-duty trucks Wan Feng bought from the Soviet Union are still parked in the open space outside the back wall of the garment factory, and they have become the background for many people to take photos.

If you stand on the ground and take pictures of these people who use trucks as the background, that's all. But what's the point of taking pictures on top of the truck?

You are like those heavy trucks with six or seven bridges, which are all higher than a building. Aren't you afraid of falling down and becoming paraplegic?

Besides, it’s reasonable for the young man to go up and show off his bravery! If the Erhudi girl is impressed by this bravery, it can be considered a gain.

But if a big girl runs up to you, who will you show your bravery to?

That idiot Luan Feng actually took a lot of photos like this, including one of him standing on the main cab of MAZ543 playing Golden Rooster Independence.

This made Wan Feng so angry that he almost fainted.

You are no longer eighteen or nineteen, okay?

After being slapped hard on the butt by Wan Feng, nothing like this happened again.

Wanfeng is ready to charge a fee. If you charge one yuan per scene, you can probably get back 10,000 to 20,000 yuan a year.

After thinking about it, I didn't implement it. Instead, I surrounded these trucks with iron and blood nets, and no more photos were allowed inside.

Who will be responsible if something goes wrong?

"Large-tonnage truck? What tonnage will be studied next?"

"The next step is to study 10- to 30-ton dump trucks, mainly six-by-four dump trucks. This kind of truck will be of great use in the future."

Wan Feng took out a piece of paper and drew a conceptual diagram of a six-by-four dump truck, which was based on the prototype of Dongfeng Hercules.

Wen Guanghua took Wan Feng and swiped a few strokes to sketch out the pattern and marveled at it: "Mr. Wan! It's a pity that you don't want to be a car designer. Whatever you draw is a classic!"

Yes, from pickup trucks to small dump trucks to those two trucks, Wen Guanghua knew that these models were all randomly drawn by him.

Wan Feng was tired. I don't have the talent to be a car designer. These are just things that have appeared before. He learned from them in advance.

"There's no need to rush into studying this kind of large dump truck. You can just study it when you have free time."

The most widely used time for this type of truck was the 4 trillion era, when infrastructure construction was underway across the country, and the annual sales volume of this type of truck was as high as 300,000 units.

It’s not like there’s no sales now, but it’s impossible to reach 300,000 units a year. It would be good to sell 18,000 units.

It is not difficult for Nanwan Group to produce these trucks now.

Whether it is engine technical reserves or hydraulic systems.

Those Soviet trucks have undergone continuous research and exploration by the automotive research department over the years, and various types of diesel engines are not included.

These engines include V8 engines with a horsepower of up to 400 horsepower, and MAZ7900 series turbine engines with a horsepower of up to 600 horsepower.

Of course, these engines are still in the drawing stage after being redesigned and improved, because they are not needed and have no place to use them.

How can such an engine be used in the trucks under ten tons currently manufactured by Nanwan Group?

If it is to be practical, it would probably take less than two years to build it and put it into practical use.

In addition to engines, Nanwan Group also conducts systematic research and development on gearboxes and chassis transmissions, and has a dedicated department to study this.

Therefore, Wanfeng has no burden in manufacturing trucks.

Even if he cannot build a world-class company, he is still confident of building a domestic first-class company.
Chapter completed!