Chapter 1472 What should not be mixed is not mixed

Wan Shuiquan blinked in disbelief: "Your little mirror can't make a dollar, you make 350,000 yuan a year, who do you have to sell it to?"

Wan Shuiming began to explain: "The small mirrors produced by my factory are the mirrors on motorcycles, tricycles, four-wheelers and agricultural vehicles, and the net profit I can make from a pair of mirrors is two cents a piece. The entire Jiangwei Village Wahou Machinery Factory produces Jiangwei 70 motorcycles, three-wheeled motorcycles, and three-wheelers, with an annual output of about 200,000 units, which is 200,000 pairs, and I can earn 2440,000 yuan. In addition, the Nanwan AX100 motorcycles and agricultural vehicles produced by the old nephew factory also had an output of more than 100,000 last year, and I earned more than 100,000 yuan, don't you see that this is more than 300,000 yuan. ”

Isn't the total of Wanshuiquan thirty-five or sixty-thousand?

"This year, the output of motorcycles in the old nephew factory will increase, and the output at the end of last year will only reach 200,000 units, so this year, his factory will have a minimum of 200,000 motorcycles, and by May Day, there will be a line of 200,000 units to reach 400,000 units, and there is a possibility of reaching 600,000 units at the end of the year, plus about 30,000 units of agricultural vehicle production, I will earn more money this year than next year, and it is conservatively estimated that it is more than 500,000. ”

"Five hundred thousand!"

Wan Shuiquan and Wan Chunrong let out an exclamation.

"Are you surprised? Do you think I'm making old nose money? But there are hundreds of them like me in this bay, and we only make a small amount of money, and my little money is like a river and the sea compared to our nephew, you ask my old nephew how much money he makes a year?"

Wan Shuiquan turned his face to Wan Feng.

"Uncle! How much money you make is just a number, you go back and discuss with my eldest brother, come down! I'll also get you a small factory, wouldn't it be good to earn three or four hundred thousand yuan a year." ”

Wan Feng didn't mention his income, so he couldn't mention it.

To be honest, I'm afraid of scaring them, so let's talk about him left and right.

Wan Shuiquan's strong belief in his heart was a little shaken, he used to think that it was good for the two of them to live a life of five, seven or six thousand a year, but who knew that people said that money does not need to be in thousands, but in one water, it is worth ten thousand as statistics.

"I'll go back and discuss this with my family. ”

Wan Feng turned to Wan Chunrong: "Aunt, your family is from the city, so you may not be willing to come to the countryside. You go home and discuss with my uncle, my cousins, and cousins, if you want to come down, come down, if you really don't want to come down, you can do something in Qiqihar, if you really can't do it, I can make hundreds of thousands of dollars for you to get a few agents. ”

To be honest, Wan Chunrong didn't have such an idea when he came to the countryside, but it was still advisable to do something in Qiqihar.

Originally, the eldest son also wanted to do something, but because he didn't understand the market, he didn't know what to do.

The youngest son hasn't found a job yet, so he has to come down and do business.

"Can't we get another agent for Ah Rongqi?"

"There are too few people in your place, there is no development potential at all, you go back and discuss with my eldest brother and them, you really don't love it, you can only do business. ”

At this time, the old aunt's meal was also ready, and she took the table and began to finish eating.

After eating and sitting for a while, Wan Feng got up to say goodbye to his father and returned home.

Originally, Wan Feng was going to do some work at home the next day, sticking a Spring Festival couplet and setting up a whip or something, but Zheng Song came early in the morning.

"Huh, why are you still here, you're not coming home?"

This year's Spring Festival is a small New Year, there is no 30th month, the 29th day is equal to Chinese New Year's Eve, how can this goods still be swaying?

"My house is finished today, how can I go? ”

"What's the point?

"I finally bought a house, how can it be the same? This must be what Zang Yunli meant.

As far as Zheng Song's somewhat sloppy temperament is concerned, he will still care about these.

Wan Feng really wanted to kick him out of the clouds, do you say it's annoying, I won't do some work?

"My dad is here too. ”

Hearing that his uncle was also coming, Wan Feng put away the shadowless feet of Foshan, which could not be excused, so he had to follow Zheng Song to Dongshan.

In the communication room at the entrance of Dongshan Community, Zheng Yongheng was chatting with the people on duty in the communication room, and Zang Yunli was accompanying him.

Zheng Yongheng asked how many families live in this community now, and what kind of gossip they are doing.

Finally waited for Wan Feng and Zheng Song to come.

"Uncle, you're here, Happy New Year!"

Zheng Yongheng smiled, "Poor tongue." ”

"Dad, let's go up!"

Zheng Song and Zang Yunli wanted to help Zheng Yongheng go, Zheng Song's hand was thrown away, but Zang Yunli's hand was not shaken.

It can be seen from this that Zang Yunli's daughter-in-law is quite serious in Zheng Yongheng's eyes.

The four of them came to the building where Zheng Song was located, and went upstairs into Zheng Song's house.

Wang He was still here, greeting Wan Feng, Zheng Song, father and son, and Zang Yunli.

Strictly speaking, the house was renovated yesterday afternoon, but there were still some small problems, and Wang He solved this problem early this morning before Zheng Song came to accept.

The overall decoration style of the house is similar to Gu Hongzhong's house, and some areas have been modified, and then there is the same big bed as Chen Dao's house.

Zang Yunli accompanied Zheng Yongheng around the room, asking what kind of words from time to time.

Zheng Yongheng looked at this decoration style and said yes.

He looks at the excitement, and Wan Feng looks at the quality.

The joints of the floor are uneven, the paint is uneven, and the tiles are not smooth.

After turning all the rooms around, Wan Feng nodded, "Very good! The workmanship is excellent." ”

Wang He was overjoyed when he heard this, "Then I will go home, and I haven't done any work at home." ”

After speaking, he didn't care about Zheng Song's opinion, and ran away.

Wan Feng has spoken, and Zheng Song's opinion can be ignored.

"Dad, Yunli and I will move here after the New Year, it's more convenient for us to work here, do you think it's okay?"

Zheng Yongheng blinked his eyes for a long time: "It's not good for you to live together without even getting a certificate." ”

Zheng Yongheng did not object, his son and daughter-in-law acted as an agent for his nephew's learning machine, and earned more than 200,000 yuan in less than a month, what other objections could he have, but some precautions still had to be raised.

"Dad, the same way you were when you were young is no longer fashionable. ”

"That's not good, this kind of thing belongs to the people in the countryside and is not investigated, but if someone makes it bad, it's also a big deal, or wait for 10,000 years for you to tear up the certificate first, and then Yunli will go home to ask for your family's opinion, and see if there is a ceremony on May Day?"

Zheng Yongheng can't say that it is incorrect, first pull a marriage certificate, if there is a certificate, they are a legal husband and wife, and then make up a ceremony.

But this kind of thing is not something that Wan Feng should be involved in, he hurriedly said hello to Zheng Yongheng and went home, he still has a lot of work to do.

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