"What about your eldest sister?" Wan Feng asked Liang Wan's second daughter, Liang Hong.

Liang Hong tilted his head to look at Wan Feng when he was about ten years old: "I won't tell you!"

Wan Feng magically took out two pieces of candy from his pocket: "Do you see it?" tell me that there will be candy to eat, and if you don't tell me, you can only watch dryly." ”

In the blink of an eye, Liang Hong betrayed her sister very unjustly: "She was angry in the west room. ”

Wan Feng stuffed the sugar into Liang Hong's hand, walked out of the house and passed through the stove and entered Liang Wanjia's west house.

Liang Hua was sulking on the kang when a voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Your father and I have discussed that we will be married in the fall, and we will be married when we are eighteen years old. ”

Liang Hua snorted as if he had been electrocuted: "Who let you into this house, don't you know that this is our sister's house?"

"Cut! You don't have a bare ass to be afraid, and even if I'm your man in the future, I'm not an outsider if I'm afraid. ”

Liang Hua cried so much that he had his thoughts, how could such a faceless thing come out.

"Wan Feng, what do you want?"

"Hehe, why can't you stand it? Where is this, if you keep putting on my face, I guarantee that you will live a very aggrieved life. ”

Liang Hua glared angrily at Wan Feng.

"Don't look at me with that expression, I didn't even touch the placket of your clothes, I mainly want to ask you, why do you always have an opinion on me? I don't seem to have jumped into the well with your child, right?"

"Who told you to grow up and let me be your daughter-in-law!"

"Isn't this your boss the first to pick the lead? I don't mean that, don't worry, I won't have anything to do with you when I grow up in the future, you can show me a smile now, right?"

"Really, you really don't have anything to do with me in the future?"

Wan Feng was speechless.

"I said Liang Hua, even if I don't look good, I'm not ugly, as for your prejudice against me?

"Shameless, people are eighteen changes in women's colleges. ”

"What kind of logic, if you women have to change eighteen, we men can't change a few times? Sun Wukong still has seventy-two changes!"

Wan Feng's words made Liang Hua laugh.

"You guys sometimes hate people when they talk. ”

"Hate people! That's the time you have been with me for a short time, maybe you still want to beat people after a long time! Okay, my words have been made clear, you don't have to look at me anymore, you don't have to look at me with a smile in the future, do you hear it? ”

After being convinced that Wan Feng's words were not a joke, Liang Hua showed a rare smile, although it was not much better than crying.

Wan Feng didn't want to see Liang Hua's bitter and hateful expression in the future, and he was hostile to him every day by a woman.

settled Liang Hua, Wan Feng returned to the east room of Liang Wanjia.

Zhang Hai: They have obviously discussed the results.

"Wan Feng, didn't you say that you have three projects, let's talk about the last one. ”

Aren't the first two projects enough for you to keep busy?

"The last one is the drink, which is the kind of soda that is sold in the cooperative. Wan Feng was afraid that they didn't know the meaning of the drink, so he added a product for comparison.

In the 80s, the only thing that could be seen in the rural market was soda.

Zhang Hai's eyes blinked more than a dozen times in a row: "Drink!"

Wan Feng nodded.

"This doesn't seem to have much future, I drink at most one bottle of soda a year when I sell soda in the cooperative, and I drink cold water when I'm thirsty in the countryside, who is willing to spend a few cents to sell soda to drink. ”

Drinks are indeed not a necessity in life, especially in the countryside nowadays it is just a dispensable thing, Zhang Hai's worries are not unreasonable.

"There are some commodities that you can't think of like that, you can't have a market for them because you feel that they are useless, and if you don't drink them, there will be people who drink them. However, this item I listed is not the main one, just a reference, because its investment conditions can be much more complex than cement tiles and cement bricks, first of all, there must be a filling mixer or something, this thing should be more expensive, and secondly, there must be formulas and raw materials. It's not easy to put together these things now, you just have to listen to them, and you know that there is such a project, and in two years, maybe it's not too late to do it when the conditions are ripe. ”

The market for beverages is amazing, but it is really not easy to find filling machines and raw materials for beverages in the 80s.

The filling machine is estimated to be available in two years, and those raw materials, such as molasses and pigments, have to be found in the market a year later.

If Wahou can do a good job in these two projects, they will definitely have a certain amount of accumulation in two years, and it will not be too late to invest again.

When Coca-Cola was really rolled out in China, it was only eight or seven years ago, and there are still many years to go.

"My task is complete, it's none of my business what project to choose, if you need anything, you can come to me at any time, but I can't make up my mind in vain, I will divide the money when you divide the money in the future. ”

White helps, he doesn't have that obligation.

"Why don't we ask you to be a consultant, so that you won't have trouble sharing the money at that time, otherwise there will inevitably be people with small bellies and chicken intestines among the members of the club who will have objections. ”

This is a good idea, Zhang Hai asked him if he didn't understand anything, and he would be fair and honest when he received the money at that time.

The two sides hit it off and reached a consensus.

…

Zhang Hai, who is in his thirties, has the momentum of a young man, he really wants to lead the villagers to live a good life, and once the project is selected, he will start to get busy.

Choosing a factory site to run a loan to design a factory, he was so busy that he almost didn't know who he was.

Zhang Hai was busy with his feet hitting the back of his head, but Wan Feng was a good swimmer, going to school, collecting books, renting books, and collecting broken glass, this time he had gathered enough glass slag in less than a week.

It was still Liang Wan who drove to deliver the broken glass slag, and it was still Song Yuancheng who received the goods.

After paying the money, Wan Feng and Song Yuancheng talked about it, and they pulled it to the broken bicycle in the corner: "Uncle Song, whose bicycle is the one by the wall?"

Hearing Wan Feng ask about the bicycle, Song Yuancheng smiled bitterly: "Who else can I put it here, mine." ”

"What's going on with it? Scrapped?"

"One day last year, I rode it on the street, and in order to avoid a big board, I arched under a passenger car, and was rolled over by the bus, and the front and rear rims were scooped and the big frame was bent, and it became like that, and it couldn't be repaired. ”

Wan Feng walked over and picked up the deformed bicycle and took a closer look.

From the front of the car logo, it can be seen that this is a Baishan brand bicycle produced by Shenyang, the front and rear rims have been seriously changed, the tires on it are rotten, the big frame has been twisted like twisted twists, and the chain has been rusted.

The rim can be flattened, the inside and outside of the car can be replaced, the only uncertainty is the big shelf, if the car is not repaired well, it will definitely run off.

"Do you want to sell it?" and I'll buy it for a price. ”