Chapter 2090 control the sky, control the ocean, control the grassland
By June 1st, Zhu Yingqiang's bus had been running for a month.
Wan Feng was originally going to ask him if he had made any money this month, but unexpectedly, this guy opened his mouth and started talking to him about buying a new car.
He said that ten cars on a line would not work at all. The interval between each car would be more than ten minutes, which would be a waste of time. If there were ten more cars, it would be better if there were five or six minutes between cars.
In this way, we can strive to maximize economic benefits without wasting time.
Did you hear that? Everyone started talking about economic benefits.
Why are you asking? If he doesn’t make money, he will think about this?
Wan Feng wisely chose to keep his mouth shut, because if he opened his mouth, his cousin would definitely borrow money from him.
He hasn't paid back a cent of the 1.2 million for the first batch of 20 cars.
Wan Feng was obviously worried too much. After learning the truth of the matter, Zhu Yong generously donated his money and used his own savings to place an order for 30 vehicles for his son.
Zhu Yingqiang also plans to open a new line.
Zhu Yingqiang was dumbfounded at the time. Thirty cars cost 1.8 million.
"Dad! You actually have so much money? Why didn't you take it out earlier? Am I your biological son? How much do you still have?"
Wan Feng laughed so much that his stomach hurt.
Zhu Yong answered seriously: "I was worried about your performance in the past two years. Who knows if you are a prodigal. I still have many things that I can't tell you now."
Zhu Yong's money was all saved by him.
His current salary is not high, it is similar to the salary of senior technicians in the group, and it is not the top one.
Now his salary is 30,000 yuan a year.
Even though he has been working at Nanwan Group for more than ten years, he will never be able to save millions with this salary.
Every time Wan Feng went out to make a lot of money, he would give Zhu Yong a share when he came back. After all, he relied on him to take care of the house every time he went out, and he did a very good job.
Relatives, you should give me a little discount.
Everyone has selfishness, and Wan Feng is no exception.
But don’t give it to Zhu Yong every time. If you earn it that time, give it more.
Just like the last time Russia screwed up its stocks, Wan Feng gave him 6 million in one lump sum when he came back.
Zhu Yong has too many now and dare not say, but he must have 18 million.
But getting the money into his hands is no different from putting it into a bank safe. He doesn't spend it at all. It's a pity that the money is wasted.
"Brother Wan Feng gave me the money and you just watched from the side?"
"If you are a prodigal and you lose money, the money belongs to your eldest brother anyway. If he dares to lend it to you, it has nothing to do with me whether you want to go or not."
Who do you think these people are?
"Uncle! You are so shameless. How can you be like this?"
Zhu Yong chuckled: "I didn't learn this from you."
"Ah! When have I ever done anything so desperate as to save someone? You tell me clearly today, otherwise I will ask you to retire tomorrow."
"I just don't want to work anymore, so hurry up and get me retirement money. Just give me a thousand retirement dollars a month. I can enjoy peace and happiness at home, keep fit and have grandchildren."
This thing is fine.
He actually dared to ask for retirement money of one thousand a month.
The uncle now actually wants to go home to raise his grandson, but this wish cannot be realized. Wan Feng has already made plans in his mind for Zhu Yong to retire at the age of sixty-five.
Zhu Yingqiang's car was found and he skipped away.
After more than a month of following a car, he had an idea of how much a car could run in a day. Now he no longer follows the car. He just packs up the money and deposits it in the bank when the car is about to be collected.
So this guy must have gone to Paulman.
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Wan Feng wanted to laugh when he saw Gun Fulai. He was particularly concerned about the name of his son or daughter.
It's a pity that his wish may not be realized within two or three years, because this guy doesn't even have a partner yet.
Where did the child come from without a partner?
Compared with Gun, whose surname is difficult to name, Wan Feng admires Mr. Guan more, because he named his son: Guan Tiankong.
How wide is this tube?
"I said it doesn't matter what the sky is, do you have any brothers?"
"Yes."
"Isn't that called controlling the sea?"
Guan Tiankong looked surprised: "Mr. Wan! How did you know?"
Hold the grass! There really is!
"Just a wild guess."
"I also have a girl, guess her name?"
"It must be called to take care of the earth. Your family has to take care of the sky and the sea. You can't leave out the person who takes care of the earth."
"Hehe! That's wrong. My sister is not called the steward of the earth, but she is almost called steward of the grassland."
Wan Feng couldn't help but laugh. He was so talented with this name. He was so impressive and easy to remember.
You care about the grassland? Just let the horses go.
"My sister didn't take her seriously when she was little, but she quits now. She and I haven't spoken to each other for more than two years because she thinks the name is ugly."
It is understandable that a big girl would not say anything if she gave her a name that was related to the grassland.
"Where are your brother and your sister?"
"My younger brother also works in our group. He didn't go to college and worked as a farmer at home, so I asked him to join our group. He was willing to play with the car and test the car in the test team. My sister hasn't graduated from college yet. If she doesn't take the postgraduate entrance examination next year,
Just graduated."
"Study what?"
It would be useless if you studied liberal arts.
"Studying finance."
Wan Feng, who studied finance, was a little disappointed. The person in charge of financial work at Nanwan Group is the accountant. This doesn't require a college student, right?
Guan Tiantian works in the automobile R&D department of Nanwan Group and is mainly responsible for the research of gearboxes.
He had just returned from Nanwan Automobile. He had been studying hydromechanical transmissions in the Black Reef Development Zone since last year. He was credited with the successful improvement of the hydromechanical transmission of the six-axle heavy truck.
After studying the large gearbox, he started working on the smaller one. Now he is back with several hydro-mechanical gearboxes of different sizes.
His next step is to test automatic transmissions on small cars.
Naturally, if you want to test, you have to choose a mature vehicle model as a carrier. Guan Tiankong has taken a fancy to pickup trucks and plans to conduct tests on pickup trucks.
Testing on a pickup truck would be a bit of a waste of materials. If the research is successful, can the automatic transmission be installed on the pickup truck?
It's all packed into the truck now.
Just when Wan Feng was hesitating, the test team came back.
The test team set out in early March to conduct an endurance test of 100,000 kilometers and circled the country of China.
Each of the five test vehicles is equipped with two drivers and three support vehicles. The driving time is twelve hours a day and the speed is maintained at 90 kilometers per hour.
After traveling for 108 days and covering 100,000 kilometers this time, Wan Feng felt that this was not a task that ordinary people could complete.
Give him a car, let alone 100 days, let alone 200 days, and he won't be able to run 100,000 kilometers.
Therefore, Wan Feng admired and admired the people in the test team.
"Who cares about the sea?"
Wan Feng suddenly asked.
A young man in his mid-twenties, whose face was darkened by the wind, came to Wan Feng: "Mr. Wan! Did you call me?"
"Can you swim?"
"Won't!"
Chapter completed!