"You're so patient, I still think you're trying to do something wrong. Looking at Zhan Honggui's disappearing back, Han Guangjia complained.

"Stop me! Talk nonsense again, be careful, I'll go back and tell Liang Hongying that you have a situation outside. ”

"She won't believe it!"

"Who's going to say it, if I have a nose and an eye, she'll not believe it? Women are naturally suspicious. ”

"Yards, you kid has a bad stomach!"

"Third brother, you won't be in menopause, you've been talking a lot lately, is it because your personality has changed or do you have any needs in your heart?"

"With you every day, even a dumb person will be affected by you to open his mouth to speak. ”

"What do you mean? You mean I'm talking nonsense?"

"It's not, it's!"

What kind of comprehension, I'm talking? Isn't it all useful!

After Zhan Honggui left, Wan Feng began to worry about this boat, and he really couldn't deal with this boat.

Buy it, you won't be able to sell it in a short time.

It's long enough to choke, and this thing isn't a truck that sells it.

It's useless to drive back, and he doesn't need to ship goods, even if he hires someone to drive to Heihe, he also throws it by the river, and it is estimated that no one will buy this thing.

He wouldn't have the time to stay here and deal with this thing if he didn't drive back, and Dimitri's manifest was still in his hands.

This thing doesn't seem to be very easy to sell even scrap, can you find a buyer if you sell it as a whole? If you dismantle and sell it, you have to hire people and delay time.

Wan Feng thought about it and finally decided that it was better to follow Maozi's example, and simply give it to the military, so that they would have a headache.

"Comrade Jiang, someone may come to pull beans in the afternoon, can migrant workers get on the boat to unload beans?"

There should be some secrecy measures or something, Wan Feng has to ask.

Comrade Jiang shook his head: "We can't let the migrant workers see the tanks in the soybeans, and let the soldiers go in and pack the bags when the time comes." ”

And sure enough, that's what happened.

"I'm going to carry forward the style of this boat, I'm going to give it to you, can you send me a medal or something?"

Even if you send the boat, you have to catch something back.

"You're going to give us this boat?"

"You don't want me, if you don't want me, I'll sell the scrap, and I can't drive this thing back. ”

"Of course, how can this ship not be worth 180,000, you know how tight the military's budget is. ”

"It's worth 180,000 yuan? Comrade Jiang, even if I give it to you for nothing, we have to speak with our conscience, you can buy a car and pay 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, are you embarrassed to say that it is worth 180,000 yuan for such a big boat?"

Comrade Jiang looked at Wan Feng like an idiot: "Anyway, you gave it to us, does it make sense if it's one million?"

"Why is it meaningless? If this is a medal, 180,000 yuan will be bronze, and 1 million will be gold. ”

"What copper and gold, I thank you on behalf of the military first. ”

"Don't yet, you haven't told me to send me a medal, right?

"Haha, it's a pity that there is no precedent in the army for awarding medals to non-soldiers? ”

What's the use of that?

I can wear the medal and go out to show off, but what can I do with you getting a pennant? Go out and show off wearing a pennant? That person doesn't say I'm insane!

It's over, I'm afraid that the medal is hopeless, and I knew that I wouldn't give it to them like this.

Seeing Wan Feng's face of loss, Comrade Jiang comforted Wan Feng: "Don't worry, the military can't lose you." ”

Someone was sent away for the time being.

"The money for tanks and infantry vehicles will be paid to the steel money, and it will be transferred to you this month. ”

A tank and an infantry vehicle Wan Feng only cost 200,000 yuan, and the price of heaven and earth conscience is basically equal to learning from Lei Feng.

Although he also made some money, he really didn't make much, and the two things together were more than 70 tons, which is equivalent to selling scrap steel according to the standard of more than 2,000 tons of scrap steel.

This also gave away a cargo ship for nothing.

It seems to be accompanied inside and out.

This business is done, and there is a wife and a child.

It really can't be justified that the military won't give him any reward.

When it was dark, Zhan Honggui came back and told Wan Feng that the matter was done.

Tomorrow, Ma Fei will bring people and cars over to load grain.

"How much profit did you give him?"

"As you say, in the end I gave him two or seven percent of the profits. ”

Half and seven percent of the profit, these grains, the person named Ma Fei, does not need to sell them to other channels, that is, they are sold to the grain depot for one catty, and there is at least two points of profit after removing the labor freight.

It is estimated that it will take a day to make a profit of 3,000 yuan.

It's not a lot for Wan Feng.

At half past seven o'clock the next morning, a middle-aged man in his forties who was slightly blessed rode a motorcycle to Zhan Honggui's house.

This person is Ma Fei.

Wan Feng was not very interested in Ma Fei himself, but he was interested in the motorcycle he was riding.

Because this motorcycle came out of his South Bay factory, I didn't expect it to be sold here.

Ma Fei's car is very well maintained, although it was covered with a little dust when it came, it can be seen that it is often wiped, and the spokes of the wheels do not show any signs of embroidery.

The only drawback is that the left turn signal cover is broken, and it is glued with transparent glue.

I guess it was a drop or a scrape.

If you can afford to ride a motorcycle in eight or seven years, you can walk on the street, and you can hold your head high and look at everything.

Of course, you have to watch Dao'er and not hit the tree as the standard.

Not to mention how awesome it is.

In the previous life, Wanfeng was a motorcycle bought in 96, Dayang 90.

At that time, motorcycles were nothing new, but they could still be coaxed.

"Uncle Ma, how many years did you buy this motorcycle?"

"More than eight thousand!" Ma Fei's voice was loud, for fear that others would not hear clearly.

Very normal selling price.

"How long have you been buying?"

"More than a month. ”

"How's it going?"

Ma Fei patted the seat cushion of the motorcycle: "It's good! The horsepower is big and the speed is fast." Jiangwei 70 Jialing 70 or something is not an opponent at all, the little brother wants to buy a ride? It's not easy to buy, Fuyuan County Department Store entered ten cars last month, and it was sold out in one afternoon, and I asked someone to make a lot of effort to get such a car, and the second batch has not yet arrived. ”

The standard of the people is to run fast if they have the energy.

Is this motorcycle selling so well?

Fifth, it was first rolled off the assembly line, has it been in short supply now?

"If the little brother wants to buy it, I'll ask someone to go through the back door for you, and I'll get you one in the next batch?"

Wan Feng shook his head: "I can't afford it." ”

Does he need to buy it if he wants to ride?

"You can't afford it? I've heard Brother Zhan talk about you, you're a powerful man!"

"Hehe, a capable person is not counted, eat mixed rice. ”

"Uncle Ma, when are your people coming?"

"Come at eight o'clock, forty people, five trucks, a seven-ton car is enough, right?"

People don't seem to be able to use it, but there don't seem to be many cars.

Five seven-ton trucks can transport 35 tons at a time, and there is nothing to do from here to the grain depot in Fuyuan County twice a day.

Today it is estimated that it will be about the same, depending on the speed of the bag in the ship.

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