Wan Feng finished eating in a short time.

Now is not the time to talk nonsense at the wine table, so after he finished eating, settled the bill, and agreed with Jiang Ming to meet here again in the evening, he entered the market.

After nearly five years of development, the scale of the market has been further expanded, and the types of business have been further increased.

The southernmost part of the land was finally occupied by the bazaar.

After the expiration of the first three-year contract of the brickyard contractor, the contract was not renewed.

The brick and tile factory's annual income of 180,000 yuan is no longer in the economic planning of the posterity, and that income is no longer in the eyes of the posterity.

The brickyard was demolished, and the area where it was poured out was expanded into a shantytown-style building.

This time, from the team headquarters of the depression to the brick and tile factory, the depression is thousands of kilometers long and 500 meters wide, and it has become the world of the market.

Wan Feng walked around the market with a small notebook in his hand, choosing small commodities that Mao Zi might like.

This time, the items he added were mainly daily necessities, and household goods were the mainstream.

After two hours, dozens of varieties of small commodities had been added to his small notebook.

Almost, it's not easy to make too much and too much miscellaneous at the beginning, so let's get so much for the time being, and then slowly cover other types of goods.

In the knitwear market, Wan Feng unexpectedly saw Sister Hua'er who was promoting her products.

In the end, Hua'er still supported the hosiery factory, and also produced the kind of high-elastic straight socks without heels according to Wan Feng's suggestion, and the sales were not bad.

"Sister Hua'er!" Wan Feng burst out of his voice behind Hua'er, startling Hua'er.

"Boy, you're back?"

This title made Wan Feng very unhappy, he was nineteen years old and he was also a young man, why was he a boy?

"Don't be an old boy, okay, I'll call you sister, you just don't care if I call my brother, at least call me a person's name, what does this old boy mean? I'm an adult now. ”

"Hey, you're angry, what's the big deal, what's the big deal, is it big with me, what's the hell I'm calling you, kid?"

But also, what can you do to bite her?

"Hmph! If you call me boy again, I curse you that you can't get married and have the rest of the family. ”

This curse is obviously ineffective, because the guy who sells goods with Hua'er is obviously a bit of a dog biting with Hua'er.

As her younger brother, I can remind you that my sister is not a good bird, she has a bad temper and a typical Hedong lion's roar, you have to think twice. ”

The guy probably didn't expect that this person who called himself Hua'er's younger brother would say such a thing, and looked at Wan Feng stupidly for a long time, and finally resignedly said: "I just like her like this." ”

It's over!

"As soon as I saw you, you were born with a strict wife, and you are not productive!"

The flowers are gone: "Who are you talking about?

Wan Feng gave the young man a sympathetic look.

"Sister Hua'er, how much money did you invest in this small factory?"

As soon as he mentioned the money and flowers, he frowned: "Two hundred thousand!"

"The scale of investment is not small, where did you get so much money?"

"My dad gave me a part, and the rest was a loan, and I took out a large loan, and I don't know when I will be able to pay it back, alas!"

"Look at you sighing, don't you have a product, what are you worried about when you have a product? I'll look at the quality of your socks. ”

Wan Feng picked up a pair of stockings casually, first stretched and then pulled.

"Not bad, the quality is okay!"

Then I picked up a pair of women's pantyhose.

"This is the women's pantyhose you asked me to knit, and they are selling slowly. ”

Isn't this normal, now there are fewer people who wear skirts but their knees, and they naturally wear even fewer pantyhose, and the female thinking of China is still a bit feudal and conservative, so it is still necessary to emancipate the mind.

"In the summer, you can advertise yourself and make sure it's going to be popular, you get a miniskirt and you can cover your ass and you can put it on tights to make sure you have a little orgasm. ”

"Fuck off!

"You see, you don't wear it yourself, you expect others to wear it, it takes courage to open up the market, didn't the leader say: a little bolder, a little bigger... Forget it, you women like you who shout and stand at the forefront of the times, but in fact, women who are as timid as mice are just like that. But it doesn't matter, I purchased a batch, and the fact that people in our country dare not wear it now does not mean that Mao women dare not wear it. ”

Wan Feng wrote the tights into a small book very formally, and also indicated the manufacturer at the back.

In case Jiang Ming can't find a place to buy the goods.

After looking at the time, it was more than two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was time to go and see Luan Feng and his own industry.

"Sister Hua'er, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you, don't worry, you should be happy as soon as this summer comes. ”

This is about to change seasons, and socks will have a peak sales period during the change of seasons.

Leaving the bazaar, Wanfeng walked through the Wahou Machinery Factory.

The convoy at the gate of the Wahou Machinery Factory was discharged far away, and a large part of these cars came from other provinces, and there were license plates from all provinces.

Naturally, the trucks that came out of the machine shop were all motorcycles.

The Jiangwei 70 motorcycle produced by the machinery factory was sold hotly after it was launched, and the situation was not generally gratifying, but very gratifying.

Seeing this momentum, Wan Feng's heart is hot, and the engine of his motorcycle should also have results, and once it is listed, there will be such a sales scene.

Although he still has dividends in Wahou Machinery Factory, he always feels that it is someone else's thing and not his own.

The child is still good at his own home.

At this moment, he felt that he should fly to the South Bay factory to find out the inside story on the spot.

If you want to fly to the Nanwan factory, you must go through the four lines of defense of the instant noodle factory, Wan Shuiming's small hardware processing factory and Fengfeng garment factory.

Wan Feng was going to fly over in one go, but unfortunately he collapsed in front of the first line of defense, the instant noodle factory.

Because the entrance of the instant noodle factory was also full of all kinds of large and small cars, trucks, three-wheeled and four-wheeled, he couldn't fly over.

These stupid fork drivers are too bad, the small square in front of the instant noodle factory is crowded with cars, and the later ones actually occupy the cement road, and you occupy the right side so much, but what is the matter if you occupy the left side?

Only one-third of the road surface remained.

Wan Feng doesn't think that one-third of the road can pass a truck, so he can barely pass three wheels or four wheels.

Could it be that the trucks pulling goods from the instant noodle factory will still fly by?

Do these drivers have a driver's license? They don't even know the most basic traffic rules!

Wan Feng felt the need to pretend to be a traffic police officer to popularize traffic rules for these drivers.

So, Wan Feng Baoxiang solemnly roared, and it took a lot of effort to clear a way out of these messy cars.

A sign should be placed on the side of the road, and whoever occupies the road again will be fined fifty.